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.
EDMUND SPENSERThrough 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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I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn’d himself first to subdue.
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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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The noblest mind the best contentment has.
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Fretting grief the enemy of life.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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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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Fondnesse it were for any being free, To covet fetters, though they golden bee.
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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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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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Greatest god below the sky.
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All that in this world is great or gay, Doth, as a vapor, vanish and decay.
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Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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Unhappie Verse, the witnesse of my unhappie state, Make thy selfe fluttring wings of thy fast flying Thought.
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The gentle mind by gentle deeds is known, For a man by nothing is so well betrayed As by his manners.
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Like as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of her mate.
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Fresh spring the herald of love’s mighty king.
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For evil deeds may better than bad words be borne.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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The man whom nature’s self had made to mock herself, and truth to imitate.
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In one consort there sat cruel revenge and rancorous despite, disloyal treason and heart-burning hate.
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Together linkt with adamantine chains.
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Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
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So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life the leaf, the bud, the flower.
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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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Her angel’s face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
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