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The Peace Of Heaven Is Theirs That Lift Their Swords, In Such A Just And Charitable War.

As True As Steel, As Plantage To The Moon, As Sun To Day, At Turtle To Her Mate, As Iron To Adamant, As Earth To Centre.

A Woman Impudent And Mannish Grown Is Not More Loath'd Than An Effeminate Man.

All That Glisters Is Not Gold; Often Have You Heard That Told.

You Are A Lover. Borrow Cupid's Wings And Soar With Them Above A Common Bound.