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He that spareth his rod hateth his son: but he that loveth him
chasteneth him betimes.
He that spareth his rod hateth his son: but he that loveth him
chasteneth him betimes.
The question is yet before the court.
The question is yet before the court.
There is more of bitterness than good nature in him.
There is more of bitterness than good nature in him.
Our yesterday's to-morrow now is gone,
And still a new to-morrow does come on.
We by to-morrow read more
Our yesterday's to-morrow now is gone,
And still a new to-morrow does come on.
We by to-morrow draw out all our store,
Till the exhausted well can yield no more.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
He has nibbled at the bay. [A poetaster.]
He has nibbled at the bay. [A poetaster.]
Woes cluster; rare are solitary woes;
They love a train, they tread each other's heel.
Woes cluster; rare are solitary woes;
They love a train, they tread each other's heel.
Better suffer ill, then doe ill.
Better suffer ill, then doe ill.
Let me skim the water with one oar, and with the other touch
sand. [Go not out of your read more
Let me skim the water with one oar, and with the other touch
sand. [Go not out of your depth.]
