Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWEMy men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
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All live to die, and rise to fall.
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He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.
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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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The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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What feeds me destroys me.
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Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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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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All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial.
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Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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Infinite riches in a little room.
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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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I count religion but a childish toy, and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
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Religion hides many mischiefs from suspicion.
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