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There is no man, though never so little, but sometimes he can
hurt.
There is no man, though never so little, but sometimes he can
hurt.
Hee that bewailes himselfe hath the cure in his hands.
Hee that bewailes himselfe hath the cure in his hands.
Ah, happy years, once more who would not be a boy!
Ah, happy years, once more who would not be a boy!
To love is a pleasure of youth, a sin in old age.
To love is a pleasure of youth, a sin in old age.
Welcome evill, if thou commest alone.
Welcome evill, if thou commest alone.
Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be read more
Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be believed,
The other never read.
Beat all your feathers as flat as pancakes.
Beat all your feathers as flat as pancakes.
An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.
An ill labourer quarrells with his tooles.
Old soldiers never die;
They fade away!
Old soldiers never die;
They fade away!