Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo’s laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAbove our life we love a steadfast friend.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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Live and die in Aristotle’s works.
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Love me little, love me long.
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The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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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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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there’s no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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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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Infinite riches in a little room.
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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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There is no sin but ignorance.
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