Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan, Sorrow calls no time that 's gone; Violets plucked, the sweetest rain Makes not fresh nor grow again.
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Deeds, not words shall speak me.
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O woman, perfect woman! what distraction Was meant to mankind when thou wast made a devil!
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He never is alone that is accompanied with noble thoughts.
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Go far -- too far you cannot, still the farther. The more experience finds you: and go sparing. One meal a week will serve you, and one suit, Through all your travels; for you'll find it certain. The poorer and the baser you appear, The more you look through still.
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