She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowers That in the forest grew.
EDMUND SPENSERThe gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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For since mine eyes your joyous sight did miss, my cheerful day is turned to cheerless night.
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Hard it is to teach the old horse to amble anew.
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No dainty flower or herbs that grows on ground, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweet, but there it might be found To bud out fair, and throw her sweet smells all around.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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The fish once caught, new bait will hardly bite.
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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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Laws ought to be fashioned unto the manners and conditions of the people whom they are meant to benefit, and not imposed upon them according to the simple rule of right.
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Me seems the world is run quite out of square,From the first point of his appointed source,And being once amiss grows daily worse and worse.
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What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?
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Full little knowest thou that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To loose good dayes, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow.
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Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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But angels come to lead frail minds to rest in chaste desires, on heavenly beauty bound. You frame my thoughts, and fashion me within; you stop my tongue, and teach my heart to speak.
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But Justice, though her dome she doe prolong, Yet at the last she will her owne cause right.
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