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She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her read more
She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought;
And, with a green and yellow melancholy,
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief.
He that is not in the warres is not out of danger.
He that is not in the warres is not out of danger.
He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.
He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.
Endure the present, and watch for better things.
Endure the present, and watch for better things.
Valour that parlies is neare yeelding.
Valour that parlies is neare yeelding.
There is as much love between you and me as between the wolf and
the lamb.
There is as much love between you and me as between the wolf and
the lamb.
Be what thou wouldst seeme to be.
Be what thou wouldst seeme to be.
Not to create confusion in what is clear, but to throw light on
what is obscure.
Not to create confusion in what is clear, but to throw light on
what is obscure.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
