A sweet attractive kind of grace, A full assurance given by looks, Continual comfort in a face, The lineaments of Gospel books– I trow that countenance cannot lye Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
EDMUND SPENSERAll that in this world is great or gay, Doth, as a vapor, vanish and decay.
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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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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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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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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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To be wise and eke to love, Is granted scarce to gods above.
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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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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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Greatest god below the sky.
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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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And painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain.
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Make haste therefore, sweet love, whilst it is prime, For none can call again the passed time.
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Sluggish idleness–the nurse of sin.
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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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So let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.
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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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