For next to Death is Sleepe to be compared; Therefore his house is unto his annext: Here Sleepe, ther Richesse, and hel-gate them both betwext.
EDMUND SPENSERA circle cannot fill a triangle, so neither can the whole world, if it were to be compassed, the heart of man; a man may as easily fill a chest with grace as the heart with gold. The air fills not the body, neither doth money the covetous mind of man.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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How many perils doe enfold The righteous man to make him daily fall.
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Full little knowest thou that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To loose good dayes, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow.
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But Justice, though her dome she doe prolong, Yet at the last she will her owne cause right.
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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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So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life the leaf, the bud, the flower.
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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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Such is the power of love in gentle mind, That it can alter all the course of kind.
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All sorts of flowers the which on earth do spring In goodly colours gloriously arrayed; Go to my love, where she is careless laid.
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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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But O the exceeding grace Of highest God, that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels, he sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe.
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Sweet breathing Zephyrus did softly play, A gentle spirit, that lightly did delay Hot Titan’s beams, which then did glister fair.
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Woe to the man that first did teach the cursed steel to bite in his own flesh, and make way to the living spirit!
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All that in this world is great or gay, Doth, as a vapor, vanish and decay.
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Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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