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Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God's blessing.
John Lyly
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John Lyly
Died: 1606
Died: November 18
Novelist
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Kent
England
John Lilly
John Lylie
John Lyly
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Sunne
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I am of this mind, that might and malice, deceit and treachery perjury and impiety may lawfully be committed in love which is lawless.
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A bargain is a bargain.
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The slothful are always ready to engage in idle talk of what will be done tomorrow, and every day after.
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When parents put gold into the hands of youth, when they should put a rod under their girdle--when instead of awe they make them past grace, and leave them rich executors of goods, and poor executors of godliness, then it is no marvel that the son being left rich by his father's will, becomes reckless by his own will.
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Marriages are made in heaven and consummated on Earth.
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A merry companion is as good as a wagon, For you shall be sure to ride though ye go a foot.
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None but the lark so shrill and clear Now at heaven's gate she claps her wings, The morn not waking till she sings.
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It is the eye of the master that fatteth the horse, and the love of the woman that maketh the man.
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Let the falling out of friends be a renewing of affection.
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A new broome sweepeth cleane.
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If you will be cherished when you are old, be courteous while you be young.
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To give reason for fancy were to weigh the fire, and measure the wind.
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Time draweth wrinkles in a fair face, but addeth fresh colors to a fast friend, which neither heat, nor cold, nor misery, nor place, nor destiny, can alter or diminish
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A heat full of coldness, a sweet full of bitterness, a pain full of pleasantness, which maketh thoughts have eyes and hearts ears, bred by desire, nursed by delight, weaned by jealousy, kill'd by dissembling, buried by ingratitude, and this is love.
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Lette me stande to the maine chance.
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The wound that bleedeth inward is most dangerous.
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To love women and never enjoy them, is as much to love wine and never taste it.
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