 As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : to have done is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow...  The Plays of William Shakespeare - Page 65by William Shakespeare - 1804Full view - About this book
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...dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : to have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty nail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For...hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an entered tide, they all rush by, Leaving you hindmost. The cry went once on thee, And still it might... | |
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