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Give me the ocular proof.
Give me the ocular proof.
Our doubts are traitors,
And make us lose the good we oft might win,
By fearing to read more
Our doubts are traitors,
And make us lose the good we oft might win,
By fearing to attempt.
O, what may man within him hide,
Though angel on the outward side!
O, what may man within him hide,
Though angel on the outward side!
Poore and liberall, rich and coveteous.
Poore and liberall, rich and coveteous.
Love makes all hard hearts gentle.
Love makes all hard hearts gentle.
They have learnt life's lessons.
They have learnt life's lessons.
The world is now adayes, God save the Conquerour.
The world is now adayes, God save the Conquerour.
God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.
God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.
Haste is slow.
[Lat., Festinatio tarda est.]
Haste is slow.
[Lat., Festinatio tarda est.]
