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Death is an equall doome To good and bad, the common In of rest.

Edmund Spenser

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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Angel Desire Fashion Heart Leadership Stop Talk Teaching
All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Love Sweet Voice
Fly from wrath; sad be the sights and bitter fruits of war; a thousand furies wait on wrathful swords.
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Angry Fly Fruit Wait War Word
Greatest god below the sky.
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God Greatness Sky
Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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Himself Hope Kindness Mercy
For easy things, that may be got at will, Most sorts of men do set but little store.
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Easy Man Willing
How many perils doe enfold The righteous man to make him daily fall.
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Adversity Fall Flower Right
And he that strives to touch the stars Oft stumbles at a straw.
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Fall Stars Strike Touch
This iron world bungs down the stoutest hearts to lowest state; for misery doth bravest minds abate.
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Heart Mindset Misery World
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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Creature Enemy God Grace Love Man Mercy Service Wickedness
For since mine eyes your joyous sight did miss, my cheerful day is turned to cheerless night.
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Eyes Joy Missing Night
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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Action Brave Care Deserve Excellence Freedom Goodness Praise Virtue Willing
Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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Music Sweet
Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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Angel Gratitude Music One Liner Thankful
Ill can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.
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Greatness Myself Reach Rule
Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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King Love Spring

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