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Make haste therefore, sweet love, whilst it is prime, For none can call again the passed time.

Edmund Spenser

What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?
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Creature Enjoyment Fall Liberty
For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
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Advice Lost Philosophy
She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowers That in the forest grew.
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Beautiful Flower Forest Growth Herself Love Relationship Rose
A circle cannot fill a triangle, so neither can the whole world, if it were to be compassed, the heart of man; a man may as easily fill a chest with grace as the heart with gold. The air fills not the body, neither doth money the covetous mind of man.
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Body Easy Gold Heart Man Mindset World
Me seems the world is run quite out of square,From the first point of his appointed source,And being once amiss grows daily worse and worse.
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Growth Quite Run World Worst
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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Breathe Fair Light Play Soft Spirit Sweet
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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Greatness Growth Hard Hold Low Oneself Suffering
All love is sweet Given or returned And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Love Sweet Voice
Good is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
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End God Goodness
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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Love Marriage Rage Sleep Suffering Wake Weakness
Fretting grief the enemy of life.
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Enemy Grief Life One Liner
Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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Freedom Sin Wasted Time
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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Bad Fall Goodness Himself Return Worst
Beauty is not, as fond men misdeem, an outward show of things that only seem.
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Appearance Beautiful Man Philosophy
And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Happiness Pain Pleasure
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
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Love One Liner Rose Time

Make haste therefore, sweet love, whilst it is prime, For none can call again the passed time.

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