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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?

Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?

Christopher Marlowe

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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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All women are ambitious naturally.
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Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer, Conspired against our God with Lucifer, And are for ever damned with Lucifer.
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I’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
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Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
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