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.
EDMUND SPENSERWoe to the man that first did teach the cursed steel to bite in his own flesh, and make way to the living spirit!
More Edmund Spenser Quotes
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All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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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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To be wise and eke to love, Is granted scarce to gods above.
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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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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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But Justice, though her dome she doe prolong, Yet at the last she will her owne cause right.
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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Fly from wrath; sad be the sights and bitter fruits of war; a thousand furies wait on wrathful swords.
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For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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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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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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Yet is there one more cursed than they all, That canker-worm, that monster, jealousie, Which eats the heart and feeds upon the gall, Turning all love’s delight to misery, Through fear of losing his felicity.
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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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This iron world bungs down the stoutest hearts to lowest state; for misery doth bravest minds abate.
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