Send them home as merry as crickets.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
-- Works, Book i, Chap. xxix
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
-- Works, Book i, Chap. xxix
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- So much is a man worth as he esteems himself.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book ii, Chap.... - Scampering as if the Devil drove them.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book iv, Chap.... - I drink no more than a sponge.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book i, Chap.... - To return to our wethers.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book i, Chap. i, n,... - It is meat, drink,
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book v, Chap.... - Which was performed to a T.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book iv, Chap.... - Appetite comes with eating, says Angeston.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book i, Chap.... - By robbing Peter he paid Paul,
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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Works, Book i, Chap.... - Corn is the sinews of war.
-- Francis Rabelais (1495-1553)
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