Woe

An Iliad of woes.

— Woe

Waste brings woe, and sorrow hates despair.

— Woe

When one is past, another care we have;Thus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave.

— Woe

And woe succeeds to woe.

— Woe

Long exercised in woes.

— Woe

Woe unto you,… for ye pay tithe of mint and anise and cummin.

— Woe

So perish all whose breast ne'er learned to glowFor other's good or melt at other's woe.

— Woe

I was not always a man of woe.

— Woe

O, woe is me, T'have seen what I have seen, see what I see!

— Woe

One woe doth tread upon another's heelSo fast they follow.

— Woe

All these woes shall serveFor sweet discourses in our time to come.

— Woe

Woes, cluster; rare are solitary woes;They love a train, they tread each other's heel.

— Woe