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• Ay me, how many perils doe enfold The righteous man, to make him daily fall!
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St. 1...
• A bold bad man. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St. 37
• A gentle knight was pricking on the plaine. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.
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• The noblest mind the best contentment has. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.
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• Entire affection hateth nicer hands. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St.
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• As when in Cymbrian plaine An heard of bulles, whom kindly rage doth sting, Doe for the milky mothers want complaine, And fill the fieldes with troublous bellowing.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St. 11...
• For all that Nature by her mother-wit Could frame in earth.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iv, Canto x, St. 21...
• Be bolde, Be bolde, and everywhere, Be bold. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto xi, St.
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• Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book ii, Canto xii, St.
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