Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWhat are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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He must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.
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When all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
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If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there’s no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Love is not full of pity (as men say) But deaf and cruel, where he means to pray.
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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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Live and die in Aristotle’s works.
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Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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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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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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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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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
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Love me little, love me long.
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What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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I’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
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