Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEReligion! 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.
More Christopher Marlowe Quotes
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My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.
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O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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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.
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Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
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Nothing violent, oft have I heard tell, can be permanent.
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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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Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
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Love is not full of pity (as men say) But deaf and cruel, where he means to pray.
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The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov’d, that lov’d not at first sight?
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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.
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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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