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?
EDMUND SPENSERIn vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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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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From good to bad, and from bad to worse, From worse unto that is worst of all, And then return to his former fall.
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To be wise and eke to love, Is granted scarce to gods above.
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Ill can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.
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Man’s wretched state, That floures so fresh at morne, and fades at evening late.
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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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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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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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And he that strives to touch the stars Oft stumbles at a straw.
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Such is the power of love in gentle mind, That it can alter all the course of kind.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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For deeds to die, however nobly done, And thoughts of men to as themselves decay, But wise words taught in numbers for to run, Recorded by the Muses, live for ay.
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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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