John Fletcher quotes - page 2

The coward's weapon, poison. (John Fletcher)
Let no man fear to die: We love to sleep all, And death is but the sounder sleep.
John Fletcher
Thy clothes are all the soul thou hast.
John Fletcher
Let them learn first to show pity at home.
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Look babies in your eyes, my pretty sweet one.
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That place that does contain My books, the best companions, is to me A glorious court, where hourly I converse With the old sages and philosophers; And sometimes, for variety, I confer With kings and emperors, and weigh their counsels.
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One good turn deserves another.
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And he that will to bed go sober Falls with the leaf in October.
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As high as Heaven, as deep as Hell.
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What mare's nest hast thou found?
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Fortune, now see, now proudly Pluck off thy veil, and view thy triumph; look, Look what thou hast brought this land to! (John Fletcher)
All things that are Made for our general uses are at war,- Even we among ourselves.
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Lie lightly on my ashes, gentle earthe.
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Something given that way.
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The foot in the grave.
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Sing a song of sixpence.
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First come, first served.
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Let the world slide.
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Vow me no vows.
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We must all die! All leave ourselves, it matters not where, when, Nor how, so we die well; and can that man that does so Need lamentation for him?
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From the crown of our head to the sole of our foot. (John Fletcher)
Great things thro' greatest hazards are achiev'd, And then they shine.
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Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves.
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There is no jesting with edge tools.
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Deeds, not words.
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