Maxioms by Christopher Marlowe
Infinite riches in a little room.
Infinite riches in a little room.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Now will I show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; that is, more knave than fool.
Now will I show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; that is, more knave than fool.
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
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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!--
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.