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I am almost frightened out of my seven senses.
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Be sober, and to doubt prepense,These are the sinews of good sense.
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If Poverty is the Mother of Crimes, want of Sense is the Father.
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Whate'er in her Horizon doth appear,She is one Orb of Sense, all Eye, all aiery Ear.
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What thin partitions sense from thought divide.
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Good sense which only is the gift of Heaven,And though no science, fairly worth the seven.
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'Tis use alone that sanctifies expenseAnd splendor borrows all her rays from sense.
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Fool, 'tis in vain from wit to wit to roam:Know, sense, like charity, begins at home.
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Oft has good nature been the fool's defence,And honest meaning gilded want of sense.
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Huzzaed out of my seven senses.
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