41 ordspråk av Christopher Marlowe
Christopher Marlowe
Christopher Marlowe föddes den
26 februari 1564 och dog den 30 mei
1593 - who is noted especially for his establishment of dramatic blank verse.
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I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel
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Is it not passing brave to be a king, / And ride in triumph through Persepolis?
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Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
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Live and die in Aristotle's works.
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Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.
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My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.
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Now hast thou but one bare hour to live / And then thou must be damned perpetually! / Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of heaven,/ That time may cease and midnight never come.
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O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found!
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Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars
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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
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Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss
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Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul: see, where it flies! Come Helen, come give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven be in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
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That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
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There is no sin but ignorance.
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