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Woe and death to all who resist my will!
I beg you, alight and join your sorrow with mine: misfortune wanders everywhere, and settles now upon one and now upon another.
Tis hard to be wretched, but worse to be knowne so.
I'm not alone in misery of soul.
Show pity I beg you ...
We have today been struck down by fortune
But tomorrow it may be your own turn to die.
Your woe hath been my anguish; yea, I quail
And perish in your perishing unblest.
And I have searched the highths and depths, the scope
Of all our universe, with desperate hope
To find some solace for your wild unrest.
I shall be richer all my life for this sorrow
I weep for the stupidity of my sins.
The Sorrow and the Pity,
We must each of us bear our own misfortunes.
Such things as anguish, woe, affliction, guilt, feelings of awfulness, and utter wretchedness, the bread and butter of Days of Yore and Russians, sadly have very little staying power in these lickety-split Modern Times.
The world is not thy friend
In sooth, thy life sounds passing strange and shitty.
Your tears of sorrow today will bring bliss in the future ...
My misery is reaching epidemic proportions.
And the more pity that great folk should have count'nance in this world to drown or hang themselves more than their even-Christen.
looked upon as misfortunes, which must be
Joy and woe are woven fine, a clothing for the soul divine. Under every grief and pine, runs a joy with silken twine.
And there but for the grace of God go I,
Even thou who mournst the daisies fate, that fate is thine.
You were a stranger to sorrow: therefore Fate has cursed you.
If God be my friend, I cannot be wretched.
I sorrow that all fair things must decay.
Tomorrow, more's the pity, Away we both must hie, To air the ditty and to earth I.
Misery loves company
But oh! shipmates! on the starboard hand of every woe, there is a sure delight; and higher the top of that delight, than the bottom of the woe is deep.
Weep I cannot;
But my heart bleeds.
Woe unto the world because of offenses; for it must needs be that offenses come, but woe to that man by whom the offense cometh.
Ah woe is me, through all my daysWisdom and wealth I both have got,And fame and name and great men's praise;But Love, ah! Love I have it not.
the worst misfortune isn't only misfortune
In sooth I know not why I am so sad.
Life is such a tragicomedy.
You are damned, and we wish to share your damnation.
Poor soul, the center of my sinful Earth.
There is some suffering that awaits us all.
This is a tale of woe. This is a tale of sorrow. A love denied, a love restored, to live beyond tomorrow. Lest we think silence is the place to hide a heavy heart, remember, to love and be loved is life itself without which we are nought.
Sorrow is sorrow.
He for himself weaves woe who weaves for others woe, and evil counsel on the counselor recoils.
Much in sorrow, oft in woe, Onward, Christians, onward go.
By woe the soul to daring action steals; by woe in plaintless patience it excels.
Everybody has their days of misfortune.
No words suffice the secret soul to show, For truth denies all eloquence to woe.
terrible fates are inevitable
My lord, wise men ne'er wail their present woes, But presently prevent the ways to wail.174
Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.
May this be your final sorrow.
Trouble follows me wherever I go. Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe.
Waste brings woe, and sorrow hates despair.
We share that misfortune, reaper...
Woe is me!
The winged words on which my soul would pierce
Into the heights of love's rare universe,
Are chains of lead around its flight of fire
I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire.
Sorrow is dangerous.
Troubles forereckoned are doubly suffered.
Here let me sit in sorrow for mankind.
Such miserable creatures of circumstance are we all!
Instead of lamenting your fate, create your world.
In durance vile 1here must I wake and weep, And all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.
Oh, how miserable it is to have no one to share your sorrows and joys, and, when your heart is heavy, to have no soul to whom you can pour out your woes.
Parables, yes. We here are to lead life with woe. Tasting bitter.
the Tai Chi instructor
Toil is the lot of all, and bitter woe
The fate of many.
A fig for a care, a fig for a woe!
Fate was cruel, but it was fate.
All sorrows are bearable, if there is bread.
Misfortunes seldom come alone.
Misery loves company
Tragically
All sorrows are less with bread.
The misfortunes hardest to bear are these which never came.
Sometimes life is truly woeful.
Misfortune was my god.
I'm a lost soul. We do wail.
Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail.
All thy old woes shall now smile on thee, and thy pains sit bright on thee. All thy sorrows here shall shine and thy sufferings be divine; Tears shall take comfort and turn to gems and wrongs repent to diadems Even thy deaths shall live and new dress the soul that once they slew.
I am not I; pity the tale of me.
Though Death be poor, it ends a mortal woe.
Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.
Striving to tell his woes, words would not come; For light cares speak, when mighty griefs are dumb.
You see what a poor sinner I am, and how unworthy to possess what was given me; for that reason it has been taken away.
Life is, of course, terrible.
Not suffering, but faint heart, is worst of woes.
Ah gentle pair, ye little think how nigh Your change approaches, when all these delights Will vanish and deliver ye to woe, More woe, the more your taste is now of joy.
How I hate everything!
There is only one misery . . . not to be saints.
O, woe is me T' have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
Everything is sorrow for the wise.
Ah! I shall repeat it endlessly, the only misfortune is to be born!
My only hope lies in my despair.
God has a way of making the most miserable things ... Beauti ful.
Don't waste your sorrows
My sorrow is my castle.
It's not been a pleasant life.
All life is sorrow.
Life is suffering--and yet.
No misfortune is so bad that whining about it won't make it worse. (Apr 2007 Gen Conf)
O fleeting joys Of Paradise, dear bought with lasting woes!
Misery loved company, but damnation needed it.
How much to be pitied is he, who has no pity!
Thou source of all my bliss and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so.
What a sad world sin had caused.
Could my griefs speak, the tale would have no end.
I do not know your woes, Humans, but I do know that they are abundant. Believe in each other, and stand together, and you will conquer them all.
For lo? my words no fancied woes relate; I speak from science and the voice of fate.