Michael Drayton Quotations

Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, / And when we meet at any time again, / Be it not seen in either of our brows, / That we one jot of former love retain.

Next these, learn'd Jonson, in this list I bring, / Who had drunk deep of the Pierian spring.

Had in him those brave translunary things/ That the first poets had.

Thus when we fondly flatter our desires,Our best conceits do prove the greatest liars.

Fair stood the wind for France, / When we our sails advance, / Nor now to prove our chance, / Longer will tarry.

It is too early to put a final loss figure on the event, but the combined insured losses from winds and flooding could reach 500 million pounds.

I pray thee leave, love me no more, / Call home the heart you gave me, / I but in vain the saint adore, / That can, but will not, save me.

For that fine madness still he did retain / Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.

The mind is free, whate'er afflict the man, A King's a King, do Fortune what she can.

The falcon and the dove sit there together, and the one of them doth prune the other's feather.

Must, bid the Morn awake! Sad Winter now declines, Each bird doth choose a mate; This day's Saint Valentine's. For that good bishop's sake Get up and let us see What beauty it shall be That Fortune us assigns.

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part.

When faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes, Now if thou would'st, when all have given him over, From death to life, thou might'st him yet recover

Better sit still, than rise to meet the devil.

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part; Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart That thus so cleanly I myself can free; Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.

Thus when we fondly flatter our desires, Our best conceits do prove the greatest liars.

Care draws on care, woe comforts woe again, Sorrow breeds sorrow, on grief brings forth twain.

So in all humours sportively I range; My muse is rightly of the English strain, That cannot long one fashion entertain.

Here when the labouring fish does at the foot arrive, And finds that by his strength but vainly he doth strive; His tail takes in his teeth, and bending like a bow, That's to the compass drawn, aloft himself doth throw: Then springing at his height, as doth a little wand, That, bended end to end, and flerted from the hand, Far off itself doth cast. so does the salmon vaut. And if at first he fail, his second sommersault He instantly assays and from his nimble ring, Still yarking never leaves, Until himself he fling Above the streamful top of the surrounded heap.

O blessed bounty, giving ail content! The only fautress of all noble arts That lend'st success to every good intent. A grace that rests in the most godlike hearts, By heav'n to none but happy souls infus'd Pity it is, that e'er thou wast abus'd.

It is your virtue, being men, to try; And it is ours, by virtue to deny.

With much we surfeit; plenty makes us poor.

When Time shall turne those Amber Lockes to Gray.

WhenTime shall turn those amber locks to grey, My verse again shall gild and make them gay.

All transitory titles I detest; a virtuous life I mean to boast alone. Our birth's our sires'; our virtues be our own.

And Queens hereafter shall be glad to live / Upon the alms of thy superfluous praise.