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My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
Vnder water, famine; under snow, bread.
Vnder water, famine; under snow, bread.
Summer lasts not for ever; seasons succeed each other.
Summer lasts not for ever; seasons succeed each other.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
We ne'er shall look upon his like again.
He that once deceives is ever suspected.
He that once deceives is ever suspected.
Don't throw away the old bucket until you know whether the new one holds water.
Don't throw away the old bucket until you know whether the new one holds water.
The soft speeches of the wicked are full of deceit.
The soft speeches of the wicked are full of deceit.
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
The evening praises the day, and the morning a frost.
