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The fineness which a hymn or psalm affords 
If when the soul unto the lines accords.
The fineness which a hymn or psalm affords If when the soul unto the lines accords.
Marry a widdow before she leave mourning.
Summe up at night what thou hast done by day; And in the morning what thou hast to do. Dresse and undresse thy soul; mark the decay And growth of it; if, with thy watch, that too Be down then winde up both; since we shall be Most surely judg'd, make thy accounts agree.
Who must account for himselfe and others, must know both.
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'It's this accursed Science,' I cried. 'It's the very Devil. The mediaeval priests and persecutors were right, and the Moderns are all wrong. You tamper with it-and it offers you gifts. And directly you take them it knocks you to pieces in some unexpected way.'
But, indeed, the science of logic and the whole framework of philosophical thought men have kept since the days of Plato and Aristotle, has no more essential permanence as a final expression of the human mind, than the Scottish Longer Catechism.
Science stands, a too competant servant, behind her wrangling underbred masters, holding out resources, devices, and remedies they are too stupid to use. ... And on its material side, a modern Utopia must needs present these gifts as taken.
The science of the modern school ... is in effect ... the acquisition of imperfectly analyzed misstatements about entrails, elements, and electricity.
Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me, With faith, with hope, with charity, That I may run, rise, rest with Thee.
Lie not, neither to thyself, nor man, nor God. Let mouth and heart be one; beat and speak together, and make both felt in action. It is for cowards to lie.
Lie not, neither to thyself, nor man, nor God. Let mouth and heart be one; beat and speak together, and make both felt in action. It is for cowards to lie.
A coole mouth, and warme feet, live long.
He that hath no hony in his pot, let him have it in his mouth.
In the mouth of a bad dog fals often a good bone.
Into a mouth shut flies flie not.
One mouth doth nothing without another.
The ill that comes out of our mouth falles into our bosome.
The wise hand doth not all that the foolish mouth speakes. [The wise hand doth not all that the foolish mouth speaks.]
Who hath bitter in his mouth, spits not all sweet.
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Civill Wars of France made a million of Atheists, and 30000 Witches.
Civill Wars of France made a million of Atheists, and 30000 Witches.
France is a meddow that cuts thrice a yeere.