Quote #15

I find the medicine worse than the malady.

More from John Fletcher

  1. Hit the nail on the head.
  2. He went away with a flea in 's ear.
  3. All things that are Made for our general uses are at war,- Even we among ourselves.
  4. Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves.
  5. Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears, On whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those that April wears! But first…
  6. Something given that way.
  7. Three merry boys, and three merry boys, And three merry boys are we. As ever did sing in a hempen string Under the gallows tree.
  8. Deeds, not words.

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