Now I will show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; That is–more knave than fool.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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All women are ambitious naturally.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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Had I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistopheles!
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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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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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More childish valorous than manly wise.
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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Make me immortal with a kiss.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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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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The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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Strike up the drum and march courageously.
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Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
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All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Virginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
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O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne’er be found!
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There is no sin but ignorance.
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