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To deceive ones selfe is very easie.
To deceive ones selfe is very easie.
He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.
He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.
Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg,
never quits his track.
Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg,
never quits his track.
'Tis all in vain to keep a constant pother
About one vice and fall into another.
'Tis all in vain to keep a constant pother
About one vice and fall into another.
Better spare to have of thine own, then aske of other men.
Better spare to have of thine own, then aske of other men.
The way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
The way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
Imperceptibly the hours glide on, and beguile us as they pass.
Imperceptibly the hours glide on, and beguile us as they pass.
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.
Deceive not thy Physitian, Confessor, nor Lawyer.
Deceive not thy Physitian, Confessor, nor Lawyer.
