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 Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
 Evil, be thou my good.  
 Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
 Evil, be thou my good. 
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
 If thou dost slander her and torture me,
 Never pray more; abandon all remorse;
  On horror's head read more 
 If thou dost slander her and torture me,
 Never pray more; abandon all remorse;
  On horror's head horrors accumulate;
   Do deeds to make heaven weep, all earth amazed;
    For nothing canst thou to damnation add
     Greater than that. 
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it.
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue