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Conscience, the executioner, shaking her secret scourge.
Conscience, the executioner, shaking her secret scourge.
In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return
unto the ground; for out of read more
In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return
unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou
art, and unto dust shalt thou return.
All is well with him, who is beloved of his neighbours.
All is well with him, who is beloved of his neighbours.
Hee that wipes the childs nose, kisseth the mothers cheeke.
Hee that wipes the childs nose, kisseth the mothers cheeke.
The cares that flutter batlike round fretted roofs.
The cares that flutter batlike round fretted roofs.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
