Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEJigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEThere is no sin but ignorance.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAccurst be he that first invented war.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAll women are ambitious naturally.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEBlood is the god of war’s rich livery.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAbove our life we love a steadfast friend.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWhile money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWhere both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEI’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWECome live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAll places shall be hell that are not heaven.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEO, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE