Wine it is the milk of Venus, And the poet’s horse accounted: Ply it and you all are mounted.
BEN JONSONPoor worms, they hiss at me, whilst I at home Can be contented to applaud myself, . . . with joy To see how plump my bags are and my barns.
More Ben Jonson Quotes
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Hang sorrow, care’ll kill a cat.
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Prevent your day at morning.
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Ready writing makes not good writing, but good writing brings on ready writing.
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Memory, of all the powers of the mind, is the most delicate and frail.
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A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see, And in short measures life may perfect be.
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Mischiefs feed / Like beasts, till they be fat, and then they bleed.
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How Fortune piles her sports when she begins to practise them!
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He that departs with his own honesty For Vulgar , doth it too dearly buy.
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To struggle when hope is banished! To live when life’s salt is gone! To dwell in a dream that’s vanished- To endure, and go calmly on!
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Vice Is like a fury to the vicious mind, And turns delight itself to punishment.
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Success hath made me wanton.
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The pipe marks the point at which the orangutan ends and man begins.
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A valiant man Ought not to undergo, or tempt a danger, But worthily, and by selected ways, He undertakes with reason, not by chance. His valor is the salt t’ his other virtues, They’re all unseason’d without it.
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I glory, more in the cunning purchase of my wealth than in the glad possession.
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All discourses but my own afflict me; they seem harsh, impertinent, and irksome
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