The gentle mind by gentle deeds is known, For a man by nothing is so well betrayed As by his manners.
EDMUND SPENSERThe gentle mind by gentle deeds is known, For a man by nothing is so well betrayed As by his manners.
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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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Beauty is not, as fond men misdeem, an outward show of things that only seem.
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My Love is like to ice, and I to fire: How comes it then that this her cold so great Is not dissolved through my so hot desire, But harder grows the more I her entreat?
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So let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.
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Hard it is to teach the old horse to amble anew.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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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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Waking love suffereth no sleepe: Say, that raging love dothe appall the weake stomacke: Say, that lamenting love marreth the musicall.
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Man’s wretched state, That floures so fresh at morne, and fades at evening late.
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All that in this delightful garden grows should happy be and have immortal bliss.
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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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All for love, and nothing for reward.
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Fretting grief the enemy of life.
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Through knowledge we behold the world’s creation, How in his cradle first he fostered was; And judge of Nature’s cunning operation, How things she formed of a formless mass.
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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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