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His essences turn the live air sick.
His essences turn the live air sick.
Let the galled jade wince; our withers are unwrung.
Let the galled jade wince; our withers are unwrung.
Look here, he cries (to give him words):
Thou feathered clay, thou scum of birds!
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Look here, he cries (to give him words):
Thou feathered clay, thou scum of birds!
Look here, thou vile, predestined sinner,
Doomed to be roasted for a dinner.
Light burthens, long borne, growe heavie.
[Light burdens, long borne, grow heavy.]
Light burthens, long borne, growe heavie.
[Light burdens, long borne, grow heavy.]
When a man makes up his mind to thrash another, he must also make
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When a man makes up his mind to thrash another, he must also make
up his mind to be a little thrashed himself.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
Everyone has his besetting sin.
Everyone has his besetting sin.
But we are all men
In our own natures frail.
But we are all men
In our own natures frail.
