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Christopher Marlowe Quote - I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.

I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.

Christopher Marlowe

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Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
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Couple Love See
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
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Beautiful Best Estate Goodness
Make me immortal with a kiss.
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Immortal Kiss Love Myself Romance
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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Calm Life Silence Time
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
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Money Reason Wealth
Strike up the drum and march courageously.
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Courage March Walk
Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Hide Mischief Religion Suspicious
Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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Cry Earth Fools Hell Laughter
He must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.
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Devil Eat Himself
All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Heaven Hell Place Spiritual
Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Myself Talk Violence
Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
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Hate Love Myself World
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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Grief King Man Privacy
While money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
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Love Money Position Price Yourself
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

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