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Edmund Waller

"The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field."

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"The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field."

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"There is nothing we like to communicate to others as much as the seal of secrecy together with what lies under it."

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"Lies are sufficient to breed opinion, and opinion brings on substance."

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"Sin has many tools, but a lie is the handle which fits them all."

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"A lie has no leg, but a scandal has wings."

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"I do myself a greater injury in lying than I do him of whom I tell a lie."

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"The cruelest lies are often told in silence."

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"The most common lie is that which one lies to himself; lying to others is relatively an exception."

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"Sanity is a cozy lie."

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"They always say that jazz doesn't sell, but it's a lie, because it does sell, and it sells consistently year in and year out."

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"I should like to lie at your feet and die in your arms."

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"A narrow compass! and yet there Dwelt all that 's good, and all that 's fair; Give me but what this riband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round."
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"So must the writer, whose productions should Take with the vulgar, be of vulgar mould."
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"And as pale sickness does invade, Your frailer part, the breaches made, In that fair lodging still more clear, Make the bright guest, your soul, appear."
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"Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and me That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be."
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"How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair!"
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