For that which all men then did virtue call, Is now called vice; and that which vice was hight, Is now hight virtue, and so used of all: Right now is wrong, and wrong that was is right.
EDMUND SPENSERThankfulness is the tune of angels.
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Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.
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For we by conquest, of our soveraine might,And by eternall doome of Fate’s decree,Have wonne the Empire of the Heavens bright.
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Those that were up themselves, kept others low; Those that were low themselves, held others hard; He suffered them to ryse or greater grow; But every one did strive his fellow down to throw.
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And he that strives to touch the stars Oft stumbles at a straw.
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The gentle mind by gentle deeds is known, For a man by nothing is so well betrayed As by his manners.
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But times do change and move continually.
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For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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All flesh doth frailty breed!
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Be bold, and everywhere be bold.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate.
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Full little knowest thou that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To loose good dayes, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow.
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All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Man’s wretched state, That floures so fresh at morne, and fades at evening late.
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The man whom nature’s self had made to mock herself, and truth to imitate.
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