But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
O good old man, how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed Thou art not for the fashion of these times, Where none will sweat but for promotion, And having that do choke their service up Even with the having....
Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright to have done, is to hang; Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail; In monumental mockery.
Wit would be out of fashion.
Lechery, lechery still wars and lechery nothing else holds fashion.
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
But men may construe things after their own fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
By heaven, I will,
Or let me lose the fashion of a man!
My lord, he hath importun'd me with love
In honourable fashion.
Thou art not for the fashion of these times,Where none will sweat but for promotion.
Fashion wears out more clothes than the man.
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