My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWETill 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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I’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
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Make me immortal with a kiss.
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While money doesn’t buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
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It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune, but it is a poor comfort after all.
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Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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Blood is the god of war’s rich livery.
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Things that are not at all, are never lost.
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Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer, Conspired against our God with Lucifer, And are for ever damned with Lucifer.
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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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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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Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
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Lone women, like to empty houses, perish.
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