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Out of clothes out of countenance, out of countenance out of wit.
Ben Jonson
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Ben Jonson
Age: 65 †
Born: 1572
Born: June 21
Died: 1637
Died: August 6
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City of Westminster
Benjamin Jonson
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Poor worms, they hiss at me, whilst I at home Can be contented to applaud myself, . . . with joy To see how plump my bags are and my barns.
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It is the highest of earthly honors to be descended from the great and good. They alone cry out against a noble ancestry who have none of their own.
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Passions are spiritual rebels and raise sedition against the understanding.
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Doing, a filthy pleasure is, and short And done, we straight repent us of the sport: Let us not rush blindly on unto it, Like lustful beasts, that only know to do it: For lust will languish, and that heat decay, But thus, thus, keeping endless Holy-.
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Many might go to heaven with half the labour they go to hell, if they would venture their industry the right way.
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Success hath made me wanton.
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O, for an engine, to keep back all clocks, or make the sun forget his motion!
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Spread yourself upon his bosom publicly, whose heart you would eat in private.
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Whom the disease of talking still once posses-seth, he can never hold his peace.
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Court a mistress, she denies you let her alone, she will court you.
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True melancholy breeds your perfect fine wit.
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Where it concerns himself, Who's angry at a slander, makes it true.
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Still may syllables jar with time, Still may reason war with rhyme, Resting never!
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Rich apparel has strange virtues it makes him that hath it without means esteemed for an excellent wit he that enjoys it with means puts the world in remembrance of his means.
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