Part 49 (1/2)

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He trudged along, unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.

_Absalom and Achitophet_.

A fiery soul, which, working out its way Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er informed the tenement of clay.

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Great wits are sure to madness near allied, And thin part.i.tions do their bounds divide.

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Resolved to ruin or to rule the state.

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Who think too little, and who talk too much

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A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome; Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long.

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Beware the fury of a patient man.

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For every inch, that is not fool, is rogue.

_All for Love_. Prologue.

Errors like straws upon the surface flow; He who would search for pearls must dive below.