Maxioms by Christopher Marlowe
I am Envy. I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
I am Envy. I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Now I will show myself
To have more of the serpent than the dove;
That is--more knave read more
Now I will show myself
To have more of the serpent than the dove;
That is--more knave than fool.
It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune,
but it is a poor comfort after read more
It is a comfort to the miserable to have comrades in misfortune,
but it is a poor comfort after all.
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet read more
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.--
Her lips suck forth my soul; see, where it flies!--