Quotes from Christopher Marlowe

Break heart, drop blood, and mingle it with tears.

For whilst I live, here lives my soul's sole hope, And when I die, here shall my spirit walk.

A diamond set in lead his worth retains.

Sweet prince, I come! these, thy amorous lines Might have enforc'd me to have swum from France, And, like Leander, gasp'd upon the sand, So thou wouldst smile, and take me in thine arms.

Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he loves me more than all the world

I'le burne my bookes; ah Mephostophilis.

I can't believe Joe Koch is complaining about the Goodreads Quote system

Something still buzzeth in mine ears And tells me if I sleep I never wake; This fear is that which makes me tremble thus.

If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me, and be my love.

Be silent then, for danger is in words.

The general welcomes Tamburlaine receiv'd,      When he arrived last upon the 1 stage,      Have made our poet pen his Second Part,      Where Death cuts off the progress of his pomp,      And murderous Fates throw all his triumphs 2 down.      But what became of fair

I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.

Friar Barnadine: Thou hast committed—Barabas: Fornication—but that was in another country;And besides, the wench is dead.

Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.

Tamburlaine, the Scourge of God, must die.

Like untuned golden strings all women are,Which long time lie untouched, will harshly jar.Vessels of brass oft handled brightly shine.

Is it not passing brave to be a king,And ride in triumph through Persepolis?

By shallow rivers, to whose fallsMelodious birds sing madrigals.

And I will make thee beds of rosesAnd a thousand fragrant posies.

While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.

When all the world dissolves,And every creature shall be purified,All places shall be hell that is not Heaven.

Above our life we love a steadfast friend.

Our swords shall play the orators for us.

Judge you the rest; being tired she bade me kiss;Jove send me more such afternoons as this!