Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWETime doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEInfinite riches in a little room.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEI count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHonour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWhere both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWECut 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.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEWas this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWELone women, like to empty houses, perish.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEHell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEVirtue is the fount whence honour springs.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEAll women are ambitious naturally.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEYou must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEMore childish valorous than manly wise.
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 MARLOWEReligion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE