For since mine eyes your joyous sight did miss, my cheerful day is turned to cheerless night.
EDMUND SPENSERFor whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.
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Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowers That in the forest grew.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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Death is an equall doome To good and bad, the common In of rest.
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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For deeds to die, however nobly done, And thoughts of men to as themselves decay, But wise words taught in numbers for to run, Recorded by the Muses, live for ay.
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Together linkt with adamantine chains.
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In one consort there sat cruel revenge and rancorous despite, disloyal treason and heart-burning hate.
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Hard it is to teach the old horse to amble anew.
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All sorts of flowers the which on earth do spring In goodly colours gloriously arrayed; Go to my love, where she is careless laid.
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