How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees?

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How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have...

Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have...

When you do dance, I wish you a wave o' the sea, that you might...

When you do dance, I wish you a wave o' the sea, that you might...

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part...

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

How well he's read, to reason against reading!

How well he's read, to reason against reading!

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.

Every one can master a grief but he that has it

Every one can master a grief but he that has it

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it...

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it...

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

I am not covetous for gold; but if it be a sin to covet honor,...

I am not covetous for gold; but if it be a sin to covet honor,...

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.

I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.

Thou art sure of me:--go, make money.

Thou art sure of me:--go, make money.

Doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he...

Doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he...

He makes a swan-like end, fading in music.

He makes a swan-like end, fading in music.

Dance is the only art of which we ourselves are the stuff of which it...

Dance is the only art of which we ourselves are the stuff of which it...

Dancing is the poetry of the foot.

Dancing is the poetry of the foot.