
I.Kick at the rock, Sam Johnson, break your bones:
But cloudy, cloudy is the stuff of stones.
II.We milk the cow of the world, and as we do
We whisper in her ear, 'You are not true.'
(THE BARGAIN OF THE STUBBORN) By love, who first did prompt me to inquire; He lent me counsel and I lent him eyes. I am no pilot; yet, wert thou as far As that vast shore wash'd with the farthest sea, I would adventure for such merchandise.(Romeo and Juliet ) ~The Passage From Despair To Mercy~
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