Maxioms by Christopher Marlowe
Infinite riches in a little room.
Infinite riches in a little room.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
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.
By shallow rivers, to whose falls
Melodies birds sing madrigals.
By shallow rivers, to whose falls
Melodies birds sing madrigals.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.