|
dc89d4a
|
Obscuritie in affection of words, & indigested concets, is pedanticall and childish...
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
1fab065
|
Use makes things nothing huge, and huge things nothing.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
8a7a3bc
|
None ever loved but at first sight they loved.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
40b7c95
|
Love is a golden bubble, full of dreams,That waking breaks, and fills us with extremes.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
2cb4442
|
He that to nought aspires, doth nothing need;Who breaks no law is subject to no king.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
d7f3aec
|
Danger (the spur of all great minds) is everThe curb to your tame spirits.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
07e4126
|
Nor could the foole abstaine,But drunke as often.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
f67d3db
|
An ill weed grows apace.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
65e074b
|
Black is a pearl in a woman's eye.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
dadde4a
|
Virtue is not malicious; wrong done herIs righted even when men grant they err.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
a2998c7
|
For one heat, all know, doth drive out another,One passion doth expel another still.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
7798399
|
As night the life-inclining stars best shows,So lives obscure the starriest souls disclose.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
630a1ef
|
Promise is most given when the least is said.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
62da89b
|
I tell thee Love is Nature's second sun,Causing a spring of virtues where he shines.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
19eacc1
|
Make ducks and drakes with shillings.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
b2dab51
|
Enough 's as good as a feast.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
134d345
|
Fair words never hurt the tongue.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
6dfbd4f
|
Let pride go afore, shame will follow after.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
a3c6c9e
|
This was a sleight well mask'd. O, what is man,Unless he be a Politician?
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
86b04a2
|
Who to himself is law no law doth need,Offends no law, and is a king indeed.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
1169c78
|
Each natural agent works but to this end,--To render that it works on like itself.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
41fcece
|
Man is a name of honour for a king.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
efd2948
|
'Tis immortality to die aspiring,As if a man were taken quick to heaven.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
d41bcb1
|
He is at no end of his actions blestWhose ends will make him greatest, and not best.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
a5b3480
|
The lady of the light, the rosy-fingered Morn,Rose from the hills.
|
|
|
George Chapman |
|
32196b5
|
As far as white Aurora's dews are sprinkled through the air.
|
|
|
George Chapman |