O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAccurst be he that first invented war.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo’s laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone.
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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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There is no sin but ignorance.
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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.
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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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Infinite riches in a little room.
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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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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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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