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• Underneath this stone doth lie As much beauty as could die
  Which in life did harbour give To more virtue than doth live....
• Ben Jonso
• Underneath this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse,-- Sidney's sister, Pembroke's mother.
  Death, ere thou hast slain another, Learn'd and fair and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee....
• He was not of an age, but for all time. -- Ben Jonson (1573-1637) -- To the Memory of Shakespeare
• Let those that merely talk and never think, That live in the wild anarchy of drink.
  -- Ben Jonson (1573-1637) -- Underwoods....
• Minds that are great and free, should not on fortune pause
  'Tis crown enough to virtue still, her own applause....
• It must be done like lightning. -- Ben Jonson (1573-1637) -- Every Man in his Humour, Act iv, Sc.
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• It was a mighty while ago. -- Ben Jonson (1573-1637) -- Every Man in his Humour, Act i, Sc. 3