Maxioms by Christopher Marlowe
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.
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet read more
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!--
Infinite riches in a little room.
Infinite riches in a little room.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
