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Nose, Nose, Jolly Red Nose,and Who Gave Thee That Jolly Red Nose?nutmegs And Ginger, Cinammon And Cloves;and They Gave Me This Jolly Red Nose.

But What Is Past My Help Is Past My Care.

If Men Wound You With Injuries, Meet Them With Patience; Hasty Words Rankle The Wound, Soft Language Dresses It, Forgiveness Cures It, And Oblivion Takes Away The Scar. It Is More Noble By Silence To Avoid An Injury Than By Argument To Overcome It.

It Is A Word That's Quickly Spoken, Which Being Unrestrained, A Heart Is Broken

Let Us Have A Care Not To Disclose Our Hearts To Those Who Shut Up Theirs Against Us.