Waking love suffereth no sleepe: Say, that raging love dothe appall the weake stomacke: Say, that lamenting love marreth the musicall.
EDMUND SPENSERAll that in this world is great or gay, Doth, as a vapor, vanish and decay.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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The Patron of true Holinesse, Foule Errour doth defeate: Hypocrisie him to entrappe, Doth to his home entreate.
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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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So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life the leaf, the bud, the flower.
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Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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For since mine eyes your joyous sight did miss, my cheerful day is turned to cheerless night.
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No dainty flower or herbs that grows on ground, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweet, but there it might be found To bud out fair, and throw her sweet smells all around.
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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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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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Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.
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Ill can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.
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From good to bad, and from bad to worse, From worse unto that is worst of all, And then return to his former fall.
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The noblest mind the best contentment has.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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And he that strives to touch the stars Oft stumbles at a straw.
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Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
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