Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEIs it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEIf 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.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirtue is the fount whence honour springs.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHe must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEI count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEInfinite riches in a little room.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEO, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWho ever loved that loved not at first sight?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEBlood is the god of war’s rich livery.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEJigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEThe stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEMy men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEReligion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEI’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEGoodness is beauty in the best estate.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE