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Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
Christopher Marlowe
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Christopher Marlowe
Age: 29 †
Born: 1564
Born: February 23
Died: 1593
Died: May 30
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Fornication: but that was in another country And besides, the wench is dead.
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You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
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Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
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Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir'd his overthrow.
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Things that are not at all, are never lost.
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I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.
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Now I will show myselfTo have more of the serpent than the doveThat is--more knave than fool.
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