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If the staffe be crooked, the shadow cannot be straight.
If the staffe be crooked, the shadow cannot be straight.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
With bated breath we offer wicked vows.
With bated breath we offer wicked vows.
Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren
ground--long heath, brown furze, anything. read more
Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren
ground--long heath, brown furze, anything. The wills above be
done, but I would fain die a dry death.
Let the poor man mind his tongue.
Let the poor man mind his tongue.
That which sufficeth is not little.
That which sufficeth is not little.
Who backs his rigid Sabbath, so to speak,
Against the wicked remnant of the week."
Who backs his rigid Sabbath, so to speak,
Against the wicked remnant of the week."
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
He puls with a long rope, that waits for anothers death.
He puls with a long rope, that waits for anothers death.