Guillaume de Salluste Du Bartas Quotes

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Flesh of thy flesh, nor yet bone of thy bone.

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My lovely living boy,
My hope, my hap, my love, my life, my joy.

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The world's a stage where God's omnipotence,
His justice, knowledge, love, and providence
Do act the parts.

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Even so the Blood (bred of good nourishment) By divers Pipes to all the body sent, Turns here to Bones there changes into Nerves; Here is made Marrow, there for Muscles serves.

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In every hedge and ditch both day and night We fear our death, of every leafe affright.

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Not unlike the bear which bringeth forth
In the end of thirty dayes a shapeless birth;
But after licking, it in shape she drawes,
And by degrees she fashions out the pawes,
The head, and neck, and finally doth bring
To a perfect beast that first deformed thing.

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Even as a surgeon, minding off to cut
Some cureless limb,—before in ure he put
His violent engins on the vicious member,
Bringeth his patient in a senseless slumber,
And grief-less then (guided by use and art),
To save the whole, sawes off th' infested part.

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Apoplexie and lethargie,
As forlorn hope, assault the enemy.

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Bright-flaming, heat-full fire,
The source of motion.

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There is no theam more plentifull to scan
Than is the glorious goodly frame of man.
A mighty maze! but not without a plan, Alexander Pope, Essay on Man, Epistle i, Line 1, Quotation 1.

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A good turn at need,
At first or last, shall be assur'd of meed.

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Yielding more wholesome food than all the messes
That now taste-curious wanton plenty dresses.

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Out of the book of Nature's learned breast.

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For where's the state beneath the firmament
That doth excel the bees for government?

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Or almost like a spider, who, confined In her web's center, shakt with every wind, Moves in an instant if the buzzing fly Stir but a string of her lawn canapie.

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Much like the French (or like ourselves, their apes),
Who with strange habit do disguise their shapes;
Who loving novels, full of affectation,
Receive the manners of each other nation.

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I take the world to be but as a stage,
Where net-maskt men do play their personage.

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Which serves for cynosure
To all that sail upon the sea obscure.

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Only that he may conform To tyrant custom.

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To man the earth seems altogether
No more a mother, but a step-dame rather.

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Who well lives, long lives; for this age of ours Should not be numbered by years, days, and hours.

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And reads, though running, all these needful motions.

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