CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE. WORKS (ED. DYCE, 1862). 1565-1593. Who ever loved that loved not at first sight? Come live with me, and be my love, The Passionate Shepherd to his Love. By shallow rivers, to whose falls And I will make thee beds of roses, Ibid. Ibid. When all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven. Faustus. 1 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! Ibid. O, thou art fairer than the evening air, Ibid. Quoted by Shakespeare in As You Like It. Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burnèd is Apollo's laurel bough,1 That sometime grew within this learned man. Infinite riches in a little room. Faustus. The Few of Malta. Acti. Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness. Ibid. Acti. Now will I show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; that is, more knave than fool. Ibid. Act ii. 2 Love me little, love me long. Ibid. Act iv. RICHARD HOOKER. 1553-1600. Of Law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world: all things in heaven. and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power. Ecclesiastical Polity. Book i. That to live by one man's will became the cause of all men's misery. Ibid. Book i. 1 O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen. Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act iv. Sc. 13. 2 Love me little, love me long. Herrick, Song. I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated. To closeness, and the bettering of my mind. Like one, Who having, unto truth, by telling of it, Ibid. And then take hands: Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd The wild waves whist. Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. 'spiriting,' Cambridge ed. Ibid. Ibid. The Tempest continued.] The fringed curtains of thine eye advance. Acti. Sc. 2. There's nothing ill can dwell in such a temple: If the ill spirit have so fair a house, Good things will strive to dwell with 't. Ibid. Gon. Here is everything advantageous to life. Ant. True; save means to live. Act ii. Sc. 1. A very ancient and fish-like smell. Act ii. Sc. 2. Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. Fer. Here's my hand. Mir. And mine, with my heart in 't. Ibid. Act iii. Sc. I. Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, With foreheads villanous low. Act iv. Sc. I. Ibid. [The Tempest continued. Deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book. Act v. Sc. I. Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; Ibid. THE TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA. Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits. Act i. Sc. I. I have no other but a woman's reason; Acti. Sc. 2. O, how this spring of love resembleth Act i. Sc. 3. And I as rich in having such a jewel Except I be by Sylvia in the night, Is she not passing fair? Ibid. Act iv. Sc. I. How use doth breed a habit in a man! Act iv. Sc. 4.1 Act v. Sc. 4. 1 Act iv. Sc. 2, Dyce. |