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The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
 Better the feet slip then the tongue.
 [Better the feet slip than the tongue.]  
 Better the feet slip then the tongue.
 [Better the feet slip than the tongue.] 
 Thou shalt hide them in the secret of thy presence from the pride 
of man: thou shalt keep them read more 
 Thou shalt hide them in the secret of thy presence from the pride 
of man: thou shalt keep them secretly in a pavilion from the 
strife of tongues. 
 The language I have learnt these forty years,
 My native English, now I must forgo;
  And now read more 
 The language I have learnt these forty years,
 My native English, now I must forgo;
  And now my tongue's use is to me no more
   Than an unstringed viol or a harp,
    Or like a cunning instrument cased up
     Or, being open, put into his hands
      That knows no touch to tune the harmony. 
 Though wickedness be sweet in his mouth, though he hide it under 
his tongue;
 Though he spare it, read more 
 Though wickedness be sweet in his mouth, though he hide it under 
his tongue;
 Though he spare it, and forsake it not; but keep it still within 
his mouth:
  Yet his meat in his bowels is turned, it is the gall of asps 
within him. 
 Since word is thrall, and thought is free,
 Keep well thy tongue, I counsel thee.  
 Since word is thrall, and thought is free,
 Keep well thy tongue, I counsel thee. 
 All swol'n with chafing, down Adonis sits,
 Banning his boist'rous and unruly beast;
  And now the happy read more 
 All swol'n with chafing, down Adonis sits,
 Banning his boist'rous and unruly beast;
  And now the happy season once more fits
   That lovesick Love by pleading may be blest;
    For lovers say the heart hath treble wrong
     When it is barred the aidance of the tongue. 
I should think your tongue has broken its chain.
I should think your tongue has broken its chain.
 Is there a tongue like Delia's o'er her cup,
 That runs for ages without winding up?  
 Is there a tongue like Delia's o'er her cup,
 That runs for ages without winding up?