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Christopher Marlowe Quote - He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.

Christopher Marlowe

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Who hateth me but for my happiness? Or who is honored now but for his wealth? Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty.
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Happiness Hate Myself Poverty Respect Wealth
Religion! O Diabole! Fie, I am asham’d, however that I seem, To think a word of such simple sound, Of such great matter should be made the ground.
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Greatness Myself Religion Shame Simplicity Sound Thinking Word
Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Burn Destruction Face Start War
Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Ourselves Play Sword
Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
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Hell Limitation Oneself Place
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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Fate Hate Love Lying Ourselves Power
All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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Death Earth Grave Place
Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Brave King Ride Success
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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Money Reason Wealth
I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Book Burn Jealous Myself Reading
Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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Blood God Rich War
All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Heaven Hell Place Spiritual
Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.
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Heaven Himself Reach Wings
Make me immortal with a kiss.
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Immortal Kiss Love Myself Romance
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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Love Sight
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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Bold Occasion Proud Service

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