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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Make me immortal with a kiss.

Make me immortal with a kiss.

Christopher Marlowe

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Love me little, love me long.
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Long Love Myself
Infinite riches in a little room.
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Infinite One Liner Rich Room
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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Art Beautiful Fair Stars
He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.
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Fall Happiness Love Yourself
Virginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
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Compare Marriage Reward Virgin Water
Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Action Honor Price
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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Calm Life Silence Time
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
Love is not full of pity (as men say) But deaf and cruel, where he means to pray.
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Cruelty Himself Love Man Prayer
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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Myself Talk Violence
Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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Blood God Rich War
I’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
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Fight Justice Myself Preparation War Weapon
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
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
Live and die in Aristotle’s works.
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Death Live Work

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