The Devil is an Ass , I do acknowledge it.
BEN JONSONWho will not judge him worthy to be robbed That sets his doors wide open to a thief, And shows the felon where his treasure lies?
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Hell itself must yield to industry.
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I remember, the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never plotted out a line. My answer hath been, would he had blotted a thousand.
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One woman reads another’s character Without the tedious trouble of deciphering
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Vice Is like a fury to the vicious mind, And turns delight itself to punishment.
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Truth is man’s proper good, and the only immortal thing was given to our mortality to use.
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A good life is a main argument.
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Tis the common disease of all your musicians that they know no mean, to be entreated, either to begin or end.
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They, who know no evil, will suspect none.
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Now we are all fallen, youth from their fear, And age from that which bred it, good example.
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O, for an engine, to keep back all clocks, or make the sun forget his motion!
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A prince without letters is a Pilot without eyes. All his government is groping.
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Follow a shadow, it still flies you, Seem to fly, it will pursue: So court a mistress, she denies you; Let her alone, she will court you. Say are not women truly, then, Styled but the shadows of us men?
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Language most shows a man; speak that I may see thee; it springs out of the most retired and inmost parts of us, and is the image of the parent of it, the mind. No glass renders a man’s form or likeness so true as his speech.
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All the wise world is little else, in nature, But parasites or subparasites.
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Who falls for love of God, shall rise a star.
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[The play] is like to be a very conceited scurvy one, in plain English.
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Art hath an enemy call’d ignorance .
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Who will not judge him worthy to be robbed That sets his doors wide open to a thief, And shows the felon where his treasure lies?
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It strikes! one, two, Three, four, five, six. Enough, enough, dear watch, Thy pulse hath beat enough. Now sleep and rest; Would thou could’st make the time to do so too; I’ll wind thee up no more.
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Ambition, like a torrent, never looks back.
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To the old, long life and treasure; To the young, all health and pleasure.
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Rich apparel has strange virtues; it makes him that hath it without means esteemed for an excellent wit; he that enjoys it with means puts the world in remembrance of his means.
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The poet is the nearest borderer upon the orator.
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All discourses but my own afflict me; they seem harsh, impertinent, and irksome
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Queen and huntress, chaste and fair Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light Goddess, excellently bright.
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Ready writing makes not good writing, but good writing brings on ready writing.
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