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He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.
He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.
Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.
Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.
Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude:
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Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude:
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
None is offended but by himselfe.
None is offended but by himselfe.
To gaine teacheth how to spend.
To gaine teacheth how to spend.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
Though this may be play to you,
'Tis death to us.
By many indignities we come to dignities.
By many indignities we come to dignities.
The remedy is worse than the disease.
The remedy is worse than the disease.