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It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune, but it is a poor comfort after all.

Christopher Marlowe

Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Hate Love Myself World
Come 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 MARLOWE

Happiness Live Love Nature
You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Heaven Hell Influence Stars Yourself
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
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Couple Love See
Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Disappear Empty Lonely Woman
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.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Break Burn Growth Learning Man Tree
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Lost Philosophy
Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Death Grace Hell Myself Unknown
Now I will show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; That is–more knave than fool.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Appearance Fools Myself
Who hateth me but for my happiness? Or who is honored now but for his wealth? Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Happiness Hate Myself Poverty Respect Wealth
O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne’er be found!
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Change Fall Ocean Water
The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Grief King Man Privacy
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Money Reason Wealth
Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Heaven Himself Reach Wings
It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune, but it is a poor comfort after all.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE

Comfortable Misery Misfortune Poor

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