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All that in this delightful garden grows should happy be and have immortal bliss.
Edmund Spenser
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Edmund Spenser
Died: 1599
Died: January 13
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Edmund Spencer
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Good is no good, but if it be spend, God giveth good for none other end.
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Fly from wrath sad be the sights and bitter fruits of war a thousand furies wait on wrathful swords.
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Who will not mercy unto others show, How can he mercy ever hope to have?
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For all that faire is, is by nature goodThat is a signe to know the gentle blood.
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