Mephistopheles, Act II, scene i, line 120. Mephistopheles, Act II, scene i, line 118Īll places shall be hell that are not heaven. Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscrib'd. In one self place but where we are is hell,Īnd where hell is, there must we ever be. 1603) Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscrib'd And let these tears, distilling from mine eyes,ĭoctor Faustus (c. 
King Edward, Act II, scene ii, line 197. My swelling heart for very anger breaks. Gaveston, Act I, scene i, lines 204–205. What should a priest do with so fair a house?. 
Shall with their goat feet dance the antic hay. My men, like satyrs grazing on the lawns,.Neither to fate nor fortune, but to Heaven. So, march away and let due praise be given.Quoting John Heywood, "Love me litle, love me long," in Proverbes (c. Friar Barnardine and Barabas, Act IV, scene i.Marlowe is referencing Jesus, "Be ye therefore wise as serpents, and harmless as doves," in Matthew 10:16.įornication: but that was in another country Now will I show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove that is, more knave than fool.
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness. Paraphrasing John Heywood, "Here lyeth muche rychnesse in lytell space," in The Foure PP (c. Their means of traffic from the vulgar trade,Īnd, as their wealth increaseth, so inclose And thus methinks should men of judgment frame. Amyras, Part 2, Act V, scene iii, lines 252–253. Let Earth and Heaven his timeless death deplore,įor both their worths shall equal him no more. Mycetes, Part 1, Act II, scene iv, line 1. Our swords shall play the orators for us. Our life is frail, and we may die to-day. Pluck up your hearts, since fate still rests our friend. You sons of care, companions of my course!. Compare: "To shallow rivers, to whose falls / Melodious birds sings madrigals / There will we make our peds of roses, / And a thousand fragrant posies", William Shakespeare, Merry Wives of Windsor, act iii. The Passionate Shepherd to His Love (unknown date), stanzas 1 and 2. Melodious birds sing madrigals.And I will make thee beds of roses That hills and valleys, dales and fields,
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