Waking love suffereth no sleepe: Say, that raging love dothe appall the weake stomacke: Say, that lamenting love marreth the musicall.
EDMUND SPENSERSo let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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This iron world bungs down the stoutest hearts to lowest state; for misery doth bravest minds abate.
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Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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The noblest mind the best contentment has.
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Who would ever care to do brave deed, Or strive in virtue others to excel, If none should yield him his deserved meed Due praise, that is the spur of doing well? For if good were not praised more than ill, None would choose goodness of his own free will.
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For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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For that which all men then did virtue call, Is now called vice; and that which vice was hight, Is now hight virtue, and so used of all: Right now is wrong, and wrong that was is right.
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All flesh doth frailty breed!
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Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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Ah! when will this long weary day have end, And lende me leave to come unto my love? – Epithalamion
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Her angel’s face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
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For if good were not praised more than ill, None would choose goodness of his own free will.
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Foul jealousy! that turnest love divine to joyless dread, and makest the loving heart with hateful thoughts to languish and to pine.
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The fish once caught, new bait will hardly bite.
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