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So much more profitable and gracious is doctrine by example than by rule.
Edmund Spenser
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Edmund Spenser
Died: 1599
Died: January 13
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Edmund Spencer
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But O the exceeding grace Of highest God, that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels, he sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe.
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Full many mischiefs follow cruel wrath Abhorred bloodshed and tumultuous strife Unmanly murder and unthrifty scath, Bitter despite, with rancor's rusty knife And fretting grief the enemy of life All these and many evils more, haunt ire.
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This iron world bungs down the stoutest hearts to lowest state for misery doth bravest minds abate.
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The poets scrolls will outlive the monuments of stone. Genius survives all else is claimed by death.
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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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For take thy ballaunce if thou be so wise, And weigh the winds that under heaven doth blow Or weigh the light that in the east doth rise Or weigh the thought that from man's mind doth flow.
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And thus of all my harvest-hope I have Nought reaped but a weedye crop of care.
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Man's wretched state, That floures so fresh at morne, and fades at evening late.
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So Orpheus did for his owne bride, So I unto my selfe alone will sing, The woods shall to me answer and my Eccho ring.
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For if good were not praised more than ill, None would chuse goodness of his own free will.
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Thankfulness is the tune of angels.
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In vain he seeketh others to suppress, Who hath not learn'd himself first to subdue.
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All flesh doth frailty breed!
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All that in this delightful garden grows should happy be and have immortal bliss.
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Greatest god below the sky.
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