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Woe betide me. For I have the fever of hay. And yet mine house is built from its fibres
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Mine schemes are many but mine endeavours are few
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not to sound like a medieval peasant but, cheese and bread. garlic and butter. a menagerie of spices. potatoes. that’s what life is all about right there.
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Alexander the Great at the Fountain of Life with the Prophets Khidr and Ilyas. Iran/Persia. 1528 CE.
The Walters Art Museum.
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Meeting at the town square went poorly today. I fear mine village will cast me astray
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Mine back doth ache from todays toiling
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Just a portrait of me and mine companion albrecht

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My bread this eve is coarse as the sand! Methinks the baker hath ground bark into the flow’r again
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Spotted yonder a crow with but one wing. A bad portent methinks
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Milord put mine tithings up two shillings this fortnite. Guthilde hast much fear we shall not afford the grain on the morrow.
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