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Dispel the cold, bounteously replenishing the hearth with logs.
Dispel the cold, bounteously replenishing the hearth with logs.
They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.
They talke of Christmas so long, that it comes.
'Tis strange, but true: for truth is always strange;
Stranger than fiction.
'Tis strange, but true: for truth is always strange;
Stranger than fiction.
His bark is worse than his bite.
His bark is worse than his bite.
Whistle, and I'll come to you, my lad.
Whistle, and I'll come to you, my lad.
One sorrow never comes but brings an heir,
That may succeed as his inheritor;
And so in read more
One sorrow never comes but brings an heir,
That may succeed as his inheritor;
And so in ours, some neighboring nation,
Taking advantage of our misery,
Hath stuffed the hollow vessels with their power,
To beat us down, the which are down already;
And make a conquest of unhappy,
Whereas no glory 's got to overcome.
In every Art it is good to have a master.
In every Art it is good to have a master.
At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.
At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.
For murder though it have no tongue, will speak
With most miraculous organ.
For murder though it have no tongue, will speak
With most miraculous organ.