William Shakespeare on Sin
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“O, fie, fie, fie! Thy sin's not accidental, but a trade.”
“Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall; Some run from breaks of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone.”
“Robes and furr'd gowns hide all. Plate sin with gold, And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks; Arm it in rags, a pigmy's straw doth pierce it.”