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1.
An honest soul is like a ship at sea
First Line:
An honest soul is like a ship at sea
Last Line:
He cuts has way with skill and majesty
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
15064
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All your attempts | Shall fall on me like brittle shafts on armour
First Line:
All your attempts | Shall fall on me like brittle shafts on armour
Last Line:
However condemn affright an honest man
Author:
Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
15758
3.
Farewell to thy enticing vanity
First Line:
Farewell to thy enticing vanity
Last Line:
The treasure thou includest is dust and smoke
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute)
DMI number:
17189
4.
Hell gives us art to reach the depth of sin
First Line:
Hell gives us art to reach the depth of sin
Last Line:
But leaves us wretched fools when we are in
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
20793
5.
He that would mount to honour must not make
First Line:
He that would mount to honour must not make
Last Line:
Condemned servant with a trencher
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
15067
6.
Mischief against goodness aimed is like a stone
First Line:
Mischief against goodness aimed is like a stone
Last Line:
We spring ourselves we sink in our own bogs
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
16561
7.
Virtue's a solid rock whereat being aimed
First Line:
Virtue's a solid rock whereat being aimed
Last Line:
While they recoil and wound the shooter's face
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
21218
8.
Who yieldeth unto pleasures and to lust
First Line:
Who yieldeth unto pleasures and to lust
Last Line:
Frets out his life
Author:
John Fletcher (Absolute) & Nathan Field (Absolute) & Philip Massinger (Absolute)
DMI number:
16350