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" Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres. Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest,... "
The works of Christopher Marlowe: with notes and some account of his life ... - Page 50
by Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1850
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Temperament - Astrology's Forgotten Key

Dorian Gieseler Greenbaum - Body, Mind & Spirit - 2005 - 217 pages
...as the restless Spheres, Will us to wear ourselves and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown." -Christopher Marlowe Last night on the news, I watched a reporter announce with excitement that scientists...
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英國文學史略

Benjamin Ifor Evans, 呂健忠 - English literature - 2006 - 491 pages
...grace, one wonder at the least, Which into words no virtue can digest. * ft .Ml " the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown. JB.1 ' ' Ah! Faustus Now has thou but one bare hour to live, And then thou must be damned perpetually:...
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Shakespeare's Marlowe: The Influence of Christopher Marlowe on Shakespeare's ...

Robert A. Logan - Literary Criticism - 2007 - 251 pages
...well-known speech, glanced at above, which ends with the warrior's desire to "reach the ripest fruit of all, / That perfect bliss and sole felicity, / The sweet fruition of an earthly crown" ( 1 Tamburlaine, II, vii, 27-29). Richard's exclamation suggests the content of Tamburlaine 's without...
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The Minder Brain

Joe Herbert - Brain - 2007 - 474 pages
...as the restless spheres, Wills us to ware ourselves and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown. Christopher Marlowe. (1564-1593) From: Tamburlaine the great. "Here 's what I think, Mr Wind-up Bird,...
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