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But that ungrateful people and malign,
And still retain its granite in their hearts,
Will, for your good deeds, become your foes.

You so content me when you solve my doubts, that I like doubts themselves as much as knowledge.

But all the gold there is beneath the moon, Or ever was, would not suffice to give a moment's rest to one poor weary soul.

Arrogance, Envy, and Avarice are the triple flames that burn within her citizens' proud hearts.

There is no greater grief than to recall a bygone happiness in present misery.

As when in autumn, leaves forsake a tree and drop down one by one, until each branch sees that it's spoils are all returned to the earth: Just so fell Adam's evil seed: so now, like a falcon swooping downward to it's lure, each shade, when called, plunged downward from the bank.