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Simple is the language of truth.
Simple is the language of truth.
But ask not thou if happiness be there,
If the loud laugh disguise convulsive throe,
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But ask not thou if happiness be there,
If the loud laugh disguise convulsive throe,
Or if the brow the heart's true livery wear.
The hearts letter is read in the eyes.
The hearts letter is read in the eyes.
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
Who likes not the drinke, God deprives him of bread.
The wife is the key of the house.
The wife is the key of the house.
He that doth what he should not, shall feele what he would not.
He that doth what he should not, shall feele what he would not.
