We are like the herb which flourisheth most when trampled upon
We are like the herb which flourisheth most when trampled upon
Error is a hardy plant it flourisheth in every coil In the heart of the wise and good, alike with the wicked and foolish For there is no error so crooked, but it hath in it some lines of truth.
For like as herbs and trees bringing forth fruit and flourish in May, in likewise every lusty heart that is in any manner a lover, springeth and flourisheth in lusty deeds.
As for man, his days are as grass as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
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