Make haste therefore, sweet love, whilst it is prime, For none can call again the passed time.
EDMUND SPENSERSo let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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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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Woe to the man that first did teach the cursed steel to bite in his own flesh, and make way to the living spirit!
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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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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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Bright as does the morning star appear, Out of the east with flaming locks bedight, To tell the dawning day is drawing near.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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No dainty flower or herbs that grows on ground, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweet, but there it might be found To bud out fair, and throw her sweet smells all around.
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All flesh doth frailty breed!
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Ah! when will this long weary day have end, And lende me leave to come unto my love? – Epithalamion
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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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The man whom nature’s self had made to mock herself, and truth to imitate.
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Those that were up themselves, kept others low; Those that were low themselves, held others hard; He suffered them to ryse or greater grow; But every one did strive his fellow down to throw.
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Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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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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Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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