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Ay me! what perils do environ
The man that meddles with cold iron.
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Nor do I know what is become
Of him, more than the Pope of Rome.
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H' had got a hurt
O' th' inside of a deadlier sort.
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I am not now in fortune's power;
He that is down can fall no lower.
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Thou hast
Outrun the Constable at last.
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For one for sense, and one for rhyme,
I think's sufficient at one time.
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For what is worth in anything,
But so much money as 'twill bring.
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The sun had long since in the lap
Of Thetis taken out his nap,
And, like a lobster boiled, the morn
From black to red began to turn.
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Have always been at daggers-drawing.
And one another clapper-clawing.
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And look before you ere you leap;
For as you sow, y' are like to reap.
Part ii. Canto iii. Line 1.
Doubtless the pleasure is as great
Of being cheated, as to cheat.
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He made an instrument to know
If the moon shine at full or no....
And prove that she's not made of green cheese.[6]
[Note 6: "The moon is made of a green cheese"
_Jack Jugler_, p.
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