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Then none was for a party; Then all were for the state; Then the great man helped the poor, And the poor man loved the great: Then lands were fairly portioned; Then spoils were fairly sold: The Romans were like brothers In the brave days of old.

As time requireth, a man of marvellous mirth and pastimes and sometimes of as sad gravity, as who say: a man of all reasons.

Let all the world in every corner sing My God and King.

All things are lawful for me, but all things are not expedient.

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.

The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew - pearled; The lark on the wing; The snail's on the thorn; God's in heaven, All's right with the world.

Hell hath no limits nor is circumscrib'd In one self place, where we are is Hell, And where Hell is, there must we ever be. Arid to be short, when all the world dissolves And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.

She should have died hereafter: There would have been a time for such a word, Tomorrow and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death, out, out, brief candle! Ufe's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more; it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.

All is for the best in the best of possible worlds.

But wherefore thou alone? Wherefore with thee Came not all hell broke loose?