Maxioms by Thomas Middleton
My nearest
And dearest enemy.
My nearest
And dearest enemy.
The less of this cold world the more of heaven.
The less of this cold world the more of heaven.
Let no man seek
Henceforth to be foretold that shall befall
Him or his children.
Let no man seek
Henceforth to be foretold that shall befall
Him or his children.
Anything for a quiet life.
Anything for a quiet life.
How fallen, how changed
From him, who, in the happy realms of light,
Clothed with transcendent brightness, read more
How fallen, how changed
From him, who, in the happy realms of light,
Clothed with transcendent brightness, didst outshine
Myriads, though bright.
