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You shall never want rope enough.
You shall never want rope enough.
It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
It is folly to waste labour about trifles.
Oh what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
Oh what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
To a crazy ship all winds are contrary.
To a crazy ship all winds are contrary.
Gifts enter every where without a wimble.
Gifts enter every where without a wimble.
Whatsoever was the father of a disease, an ill dyet was the
mother.
Whatsoever was the father of a disease, an ill dyet was the
mother.
Fill the bright goblet, spread the festive board!
Fill the bright goblet, spread the festive board!
I hang my ears like an ass whose spirits droop.
I hang my ears like an ass whose spirits droop.
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.