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The nightingale is sovereign of song.
Edmund Spenser
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Edmund Spenser
Died: 1599
Died: January 13
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Edmund Spencer
Nightingale
Nightingales
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Ill seemes (sayd he) if he so valiant be, That he should be so sterne to stranger wight For seldom yet did living creature see That courtesie and manhood ever disagree.
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Hasty wrath and heedless hazardy do breed repentance late and lasting infamy.
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Oft stumbles at a straw.
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Is not short paine well borne, that brings long ease,And layes the soul to sleepe in quiet grave?Sleepe after toyle, port after stormie seas,Ease after warre, death after life does greatly please.
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All flesh doth frailty breed!
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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 easy things, that may be got at will, Most sorts of men do set but little store.
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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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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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For if good were not praised more than ill, None would chuse goodness of his own free will.
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