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Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.
Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.
How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? When wilt thou arise out
of thy sleep?
Yet a little read more
How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? When wilt thou arise out
of thy sleep?
Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the
hands to sleep:
So shall thy poverty come as one that travelleth,
and thy want as an armed man.
Castles are Forrests of stones.
Castles are Forrests of stones.
Is there a man whose judgment clear
Can others teach the course to steer,
Yet runs himself read more
Is there a man whose judgment clear
Can others teach the course to steer,
Yet runs himself life's mad career,
Wild as the wave?
Leave her to Heaven,
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,
To prick and sting read more
Leave her to Heaven,
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,
To prick and sting her.
The question is yet before the court.
The question is yet before the court.
Hee looseth nothing, that looseth not God.
Hee looseth nothing, that looseth not God.
God made the country, and man made the town.
God made the country, and man made the town.
We are fooles one to another.
We are fooles one to another.