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Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
He will go back to the old faith he learnt
Beside his mother's knee.
He will go back to the old faith he learnt
Beside his mother's knee.
The brightest of all things, the sun, hath its spots.
The brightest of all things, the sun, hath its spots.
Hee that bewailes himselfe hath the cure in his hands.
Hee that bewailes himselfe hath the cure in his hands.
Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
Praise none too much, for all are fickle.
Be this our wall of brass, to be conscious of having done no
evil, and to grow pale at read more
Be this our wall of brass, to be conscious of having done no
evil, and to grow pale at no accusation.
