But Justice, though her dome she doe prolong, Yet at the last she will her owne cause right.
EDMUND SPENSERGood is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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Good is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
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She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowers That in the forest grew.
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But O the exceeding grace Of highest God, that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels, he sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe.
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But times do change and move continually.
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The man whom nature’s self had made to mock herself, and truth to imitate.
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A circle cannot fill a triangle, so neither can the whole world, if it were to be compassed, the heart of man; a man may as easily fill a chest with grace as the heart with gold. The air fills not the body, neither doth money the covetous mind of man.
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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For we by conquest, of our soveraine might,And by eternall doome of Fate’s decree,Have wonne the Empire of the Heavens bright.
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For next to Death is Sleepe to be compared; Therefore his house is unto his annext: Here Sleepe, ther Richesse, and hel-gate them both betwext.
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Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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The gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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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 he that strives to touch the stars Oft stumbles at a straw.
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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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