Such is the power of love in gentle mind, That it can alter all the course of kind.
EDMUND SPENSERTo be wise and eke to love, Is granted scarce to gods above.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.
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The Patron of true Holinesse, Foule Errour doth defeate: Hypocrisie him to entrappe, Doth to his home entreate.
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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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For if good were not praised more than ill, None would choose goodness of his own free will.
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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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Ill can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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So much more profitable and gracious is doctrine by example than by rule.
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Sweet breathing Zephyrus did softly play, A gentle spirit, that lightly did delay Hot Titan’s beams, which then did glister fair.
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Good is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
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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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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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Who would ever care to do brave deed, Or strive in virtue others to excel, If none should yield him his deserved meed Due praise, that is the spur of doing well? For if good were not praised more than ill, None would choose goodness of his own free will.
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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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