MARGERY, by Georg Ebers, v4 [GE#116][g116v10.txt]5555
Love which is able and ready to endure all things
Wonder we leave for the most part to children and fools
MARGERY, by Georg Ebers, v5 [GE#117][g117v10.txt]5556
All things were alike to me
Fruits and pies and sweetmeats for the little ones at home
Were we not one and all born fools
MARGERY, by Georg Ebers, v6 [GE#118][g118v10.txt]5557
Forty or fifty, when most women only begin to be wicked
Shadow which must ever fall where there is light
Woman who might win the love of a highly-gifted soul (Pays for it)
MARGERY, by Georg Ebers, v7 [GE#119][g119v10.txt]5558
Marred their best joy in life by over-hasty ire
Misfortunes never come singly
MARGERY, by Georg Ebers, v8 [GE#120][g120v10.txt]5559
Ever creep in where true love hath found a nest—(jealousy)
One who stood in the sun must need cast a shadow on other folks
We each and all are waiting