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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.

Christopher Marlowe

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The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Move Stars Time
Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer, Conspired against our God with Lucifer, And are for ever damned with Lucifer.
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God Happiness Hell Ourselves Religious Spirit
Virginity, albeit some highly prize it, Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, Differs as much as wine and water doth.
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Compare Marriage Reward Virgin Water
Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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Disappear Empty Lonely Woman
I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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Children Ignorance Myself Religion Sin Toys
You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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Heaven Hell Influence Stars Yourself
Religion! O Diabole! Fie, I am asham’d, however that I seem, To think a word of such simple sound, Of such great matter should be made the ground.
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Greatness Myself Religion Shame Simplicity Sound Thinking Word
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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Bold Occasion Proud Service
What feeds me destroys me.
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Destroy Feed Food Myself
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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Fate Hate Love Lying Ourselves Power
Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Burn Destruction Face Start War
Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Mom Rhyme
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
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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Death Ourselves Sin Truth
It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune, but it is a poor comfort after all.
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Comfortable Misery Misfortune Poor
Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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Hide Mischief Religion Suspicious

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