Be judge ye heavens, that all things right esteem, How I him loved, and love with all my might, So thought I eke of him, and thinke I thought aright.
Quote by Edmund Spenser
O how can beautie maister the most strong, And simple truth subdue avenging wrong?
He that strives to touch the starts, oft stumbles at a straw.
The blazing brightnesse of her beauties beame, And glorious light of her sunshyny face To...
Her angel's face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine...
She heard with patience all unto the end, / And strove to maister sorrowful assay,...
The poets' scrolls will outlive the monuments of stone. Genius survives; all else is claimed...
It is the mind that maketh good of ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich...
Sleep after toil, port after stormy seas, Ease after war, death after life does greatly...
Each goodly thing is hardest to begin.
What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?
And he that strives to touch the stars, Oft stumbles at a straw.
She heard with patience all unto the end, And strove to maister sorrowful assay, Which...
And all for love, and nothing for reward.
Gold all is not that doth golden seem.
True loves are often sown, but seldom grow on ground.
I hate the day, because it lendeth light To see all things, but not my...
I was promised on a time - to have reason for my rhyme; From that...