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.
EDMUND SPENSERWho will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?
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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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Unhappie Verse, the witnesse of my unhappie state, Make thy selfe fluttring wings of thy fast flying Thought.
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Me seems the world is run quite out of square,From the first point of his appointed source,And being once amiss grows daily worse and worse.
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The gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne.
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The gentle mind by gentle deeds is known, For a man by nothing is so well betrayed As by his manners.
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Laws ought to be fashioned unto the manners and conditions of the people whom they are meant to benefit, and not imposed upon them according to the simple rule of right.
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A sweet attractive kind of grace, A full assurance given by looks, Continual comfort in a face, The lineaments of Gospel books– I trow that countenance cannot lye Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
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So much more profitable and gracious is doctrine by example than by rule.
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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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So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life the leaf, the bud, the flower.
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Fretting grief the enemy of life.
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Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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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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Make haste therefore, sweet love, whilst it is prime, For none can call again the passed time.
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