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How at heaven's gates she claps her wings,The morne not waking til she sings.
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As lyke as one pease is to another.
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Be valyaunt, but not too venturous. Let thy attyre bee comely, but not costly.
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Though the Camomill, the more it is trodden and pressed downe the more it spreadeth.
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The finest edge is made with the blunt whetstone.
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I cast before the Moone.
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It seems to me (said she) that you are in some brown study.
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The soft droppes of rain perce the hard marble; many strokes overthrow the tallest oaks.
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John Lyly |
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He reckoneth without his Hostesse. Love knoweth no lawes.
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John Lyly |
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Lette me stande to the maine chance.
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John Lyly |
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I mean not to run with the Hare and holde with the Hounde.
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John Lyly |
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Rather fast then surfette, rather starue then striue to exceede.
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John Lyly |
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It is a world to see.
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Goe to bed with the Lambe, and rise with the Larke.
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A comely olde man as busie as a bee.
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Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate.
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John Lyly |
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Where the streame runneth smoothest, the water is deepest.
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Fishe and gesse in three dayes are stale.
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For experience teacheth me that straight trees have crooked roots.
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A Rose is sweeter in the budde than full blowne.
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