Woe unto you, when all men shall speak well of you.
Woe unto you, when all men shall speak well of vou!
Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, that they may follow strong drink; that continue until night, till wine inflame them.
Woe unto them that call evil good, and good evil.
Woe to those who die in mortal sin!
Woe to the mule that sees not her master.
Woe to the man that entrusts his secrets to a ditch.
Woe to the house where the hen crows and the rooster keeps still.
Woe to the house where the hen crows and the rooster is still.
Woe to the high spirited bride whose mother-in-law is still alive.
Woe to the conquered.
Woe to him who would ascribe something like reason to chance, and make a religion of surrendering to it.
Woe to him who teaches men faster than they can learn.
Woe to him who sits upon a branch.
Woe to him that claims obedience when it is not due; woe to him that refuses it when it is.
The sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love. What the world really needs is more love and less paperwork.
There was much woe and lamentation in the seventies that the game was dying.
We all know exactly what we love, and woe is you if you're on the other side.
We are under God's power, and we can do nothing but by the power of God, and woe shall hereafter be to us if we abuse this power.
When bulls fight, woe to the frogs.
When the blind man carries the banner, woe to those who follow.
When the cook is roasting for the butler, woe to the master's wine-cask.
When the goose trusts the fox then woe to her neck.
Whether the pitcher strike the stone, or the stone the pitcher, woe be to the pitcher.
Willful waste makes woeful want.
Woe be to an evil eye.
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Woe be to him that reads but one book.
Woe be to him whose advocate becomes his accuser.
Woe betide the man who refuses to conform.