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He who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.
He who sees the Infinite in all things sees God.
We are here to learn to endure the beams of love
Mercy, pity, and peace, Are the world's release.
To create a little flower is the labour of ages.
The soul of sweet delight, can never be defiled.
If others had not been foolish, we should be so.
There is no deformity But saves us from a dream.
The uncontrollable mystery on the bestial floor.
What made us dream that he could comb gray hair?
I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic's heart.
The cares of today are seldom those of tomorrow.
The smallest thing, well done, becomes artistic.
As you are old and reverend, you should be wise.
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come.
And oft, my jealousy shapes faults that are not.
Time does not have the same appeal for every one
More of your conversation would infect my brain.
What my tongue dares not that my heart shall say
Good morning to you, fair and gracious daughter.
Thou canst not speak of what thou dost not feel.
The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape.
Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear
Your bait of falsehood takes this carp of truth.
Present fears are less than horrible imaginings.
They are but beggars that can count their worth.
No man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger.
Strikes deeper, grows with more pernicious root.
Perseverance, my dear Lord. Keeps honour bright.
We that are true lovers run into strange capers.
My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten.
Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.
O, how full of briers is this working-day world!
It is silliness to live when to live is torment.
The earth, that is nature's mother, is her tomb.
Good reasons must of force give place to better.
Nymph, in thy orisons be all my sins remembered!
Thanks to men Of noble minds, is honorable meed.
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
On the bat’s back I do fly After summer merrily.
The rarer action is in virtue than in vengeance.
Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!
O, she misused me past the endurance of a block.
Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light
And how his audit stands who knows, save Heaven?
Bosom upon my counsel; You'll find it wholesome.
I have sounded the very base-string of humility.
Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
To pore upon a book, to seek the light of truth.
Winding up days with toil and nights with sleep.