Who hateth me but for my happiness? Or who is honored now but for his wealth? Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
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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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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Love me little, love me long.
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When all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne’er be found!
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Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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While money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
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Religion! O Diabole! Fie, I am asham’d, however that I seem, To think a word of such simple sound, Of such great matter should be made the ground.
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