Fly from wrath; sad be the sights and bitter fruits of war; a thousand furies wait on wrathful swords.
EDMUND SPENSERGreatest god below the sky.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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Greatest god below the sky.
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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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For easy things, that may be got at will, Most sorts of men do set but little store.
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All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Bright as does the morning star appear, Out of the east with flaming locks bedight, To tell the dawning day is drawing near.
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Ah! when will this long weary day have end, And lende me leave to come unto my love? – Epithalamion
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Unhappie Verse, the witnesse of my unhappie state, Make thy selfe fluttring wings of thy fast flying Thought.
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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All that in this delightful garden grows should happy be and have immortal bliss.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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Such is the power of love in gentle mind, That it can alter all the course of kind.
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So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life the leaf, the bud, the flower.
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Her angel’s face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
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Ill can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.
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For evil deeds may better than bad words be borne.
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