With these shreds They vented their complainings, which being answered And a petition granted them, a strange one, To break the heart of generosity, And make bold power look pale, they threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o' th' moon, Shouting their emulation.
To be generous, guiltless, and of a free disposition is to take those things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets.
Bounty, being free itself, thinks all others so.
O the world is but a word; were it all yours to give it in a breath, how quickly were it gone!
O heresy in fair, fit for these days, A giving hand, though foul, shall have fair praise.
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