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It is better to be unborn than un

taught.

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Troubles teach men wisdom.

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The common sort do take revenge, but noble minds forgive.

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Innocency is the least troublesome thing in the world.

178.

A chaste eye, becomes a beautiful

face.

179.

The most abject life, is one of sensuality.

180.

It is a shame for an old man to be ignorant of the principles of religion.

181.

A foolish man beginneth many things, and endeth nothing.

182.

The proud man is forsaken of God.

183.

Many words are signs of small wit.

184.

Unstained thoughts, do seldom dream

of evil.

185.

A shrewd knave, and an unhappy.

186.

Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them; but not for love.

187.

O let me not be mad; not mad, sweet heaven.

188.

I am wrapped in dismal thinkings.

189.

Bah! the shouting varletry.

190.

The cause is in my will.

191.

What, gone without a word? ay, so true love should do; it cannot speak.

192.

There's no art, to find the mind's construction in the face.

193.

It smacks of vulgarity, to clap and hiss.

194.

By a divine instinct, our minds mistrust ensuing danger.

195.

Small things, make base men proud. 196.

Good name, in man or woman, is the immediate jewel of their souls.

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There is nothing good, or bad, but thinking makes it so.

198.

None of noble sort, would so offend a virgin.

199.

In sooth, I know not why I am so

sad.

200.

This learned constable, is too cunning to be understood.

201.

A very dull fool, his only gift is in devising impossible slanders.

202.

Scorn, at first, makes after-love the

more.

203.

A self-conceited fop, so crammed as he thinks with all excellencies, that all that look on him, love him.

204.

Virtue, a fig; 'tis in ourselves, that we are thus, or thus.

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Self-love, is not so vile a thing, as self-neglecting.

sit.

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Upon his brow, shame is ashamed to

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A slave whose gall coins slander like a mint.

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If thou dost slander her, and torture me, never pray more.

209.

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

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Can'st thou not minister to a mind diseased-raze out the written troubles of the brain?

211.

Forth at your eyes, your spirits

wildly peep.

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Amazed at apparitions, signs, and

prodigies.

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