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Christopher Marlowe Quote - The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike

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

Christopher Marlowe

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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Love me little, love me long.
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Long Love Myself
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
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Art Beautiful Fair Stars
Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
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Hell Limitation Oneself Place
Had I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistopheles!
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Myself Soul Stars
Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.
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Heaven Himself Reach Wings
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Earth Nature Perfection Sweet
Honour is purchas’d by the deeds we do.
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Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
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The griefs of private men are soon allayed, But not of kings.
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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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Death Ourselves Sin Truth
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
Accurst be he that first invented war.
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All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.
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Calm Life Silence Time
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.
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Happiness Hate Myself Poverty Respect Wealth

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