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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it’s room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!

Walter Scott

Hurry no man’s cattle; you may come to own a donkey yourself.
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Animal Man Yourself
Good Night, Goodnight, Dream.
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Dream Night
Welcome as the flowers in May.
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Flower May
Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances!
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Praise Success
And better had they ne’er been born, Who read to doubt, or read to scorn.
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Born Doubt Reading
Silence, maiden; thy tongue outruns thy discretion.
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Silence Talk
Do not Christians and Heathens, and Jews and Gentiles, and poets and philosophers, unite in allowing the starry influences?
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Philosophy Poet Religious Unity
I will tear this folly from my heart, though every fibre bleed as I rend it away!
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Heart Myself Tears
To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.
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Dream Equality Light Night
A sound head, an honest heart, and an humble spirit are the three best guides through time and to eternity.
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Forever Guide Heart Honesty Humble Sound Spirit Time
Commend me to sterling honesty though clad in rags.
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Honesty Myself
War is the only game in which both sides lose.
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Deep Game Lose War
The misery of keeping a dog is his dying so soon. But, to be sure, if he lived for fifty years and then died, what would become of me?
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Animal Death Dog Live Misery Myself
If you once turn on your side after the hour at which you ought to rise, it is all over. Bolt up at once.
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Rise Yourself
The paths of virtue, though seldom those of worldly greatness, are always those of pleasantness and peace.
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Greatness Path Peace Virtue World
Steady of heart and stout of hand.
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Hands Heart Time

Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it’s room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!

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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it’s room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!

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