Greatness of name, in the father, ofttimes helps not forth, but overwhelms the son: They stand too near one another. The shadow kills the growth.
BEN JONSONI feel my griefs too, and there scarce is ground Upon my flesh t’inflict another wound. Yet dare I not complain, or wish for death With holy Paul; lest it be thought the breath Of discontent; or that these prayers be For weariness of life, not love of thee.
More Ben Jonson Quotes
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Where it concerns himself, Who’s angry at a slander, makes it true.
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It is as great a spite to be praised in the wrong place, and by a wrong person, as can be done to a noble nature.
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Nor shall our cups make any guilty men; But at our parting, we will be, as when We innocently met.
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Well, I will scourge those apes, And to these courteous eyes oppose a mirror, As large as is the stage whereon we act; Where they shall see the time’s deformity Anatomised in every nerve, and sinew, With constant courage, and contempt of fear.
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No simple word That shall be uttered at our mirthful board, Shall make us sad next morning; or affright The liberty that we’ll enjoy to-night.
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It is virtue that gives glory; that will endenizen a man everywhere.
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Books are faithful repositories, which may be awhile neglected or forgotten, but when they are opened again, will again impart their instruction.
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Drink today, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do it tomorrow; Best, while you have it, use your breath; There is no drinking after death.
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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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Words borrowed of Antiquity do lend a kind of Majesty to style, and are not without their delight sometimes.
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Our whole life is like a play.
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Mischiefs feed / Like beasts, till they be fat, and then they bleed.
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Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace Robes loosely flowing, hair as free Such sweet neglect more taketh me Than all the adulteries of art: They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
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Poets are far rarer birds than kings.
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