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But Al Be That He Was A Philosophre, Yet Hadde He But Litel Gold In Cofre.

The Handsome Gifts That Fate And Nature Lend Us Most Often Are The Very Ones That End Us.

In The Stars Is Written The Death Of Every Man.

But Manly Set The World On Sixe And Sevene; And, If Thou Deye A Martir, Go To Hevene.

With Empty Hand No Man Can Lure A Hawk.