Parting is such sweet sorrow.

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His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.

His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.

For a quart of Ale is a dish for a King

For a quart of Ale is a dish for a King

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

Mud not the fountain that gave drink to thee.

Mud not the fountain that gave drink to thee.

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.

Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined,...

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined,...

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.

Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To...

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To...

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own

Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own

Time is the stuff between pay days

Time is the stuff between pay days

With time and patience the mulberry leaf becomes a silk gown.

With time and patience the mulberry leaf becomes a silk gown.

There are two times of the year that stir the blood. In the fall, for...

There are two times of the year that stir the blood. In the fall, for...