That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE
My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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Live and die in Aristotle’s works.
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Things that are not at all, are never lost.
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Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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I am Envy, I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
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It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
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All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
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All women are ambitious naturally.
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There is no sin but ignorance.
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What feeds me destroys me.
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I’m armed with more than complete steel, – The justice of my quarrel.
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You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
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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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Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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