As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made. — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
Love is a fiend, a fire, a heaven, a hell Where pleasure, pain, and sad repentance dwell — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
He that is thy friend indeed, - He will help thee in thy need: - If thou sorrow, he will weep; - If you… — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made. — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
Every one that flatters thee Is no friend in misery. Words are easy, like the wind, Faithful friends are hard to find. — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
“Apply thy minde to be a vertuous man Auoyd ill company (the spoyle of youth;) To follow Vertues Lore doo what thou can, (Whereby… — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
Nothing is more certain than uncertainties: / Fortune is full of fresh variety; / Constant in nothing but inconstancy. — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
Money is the sovereign queen of all delights - for her, the lawyer pleads, the soldier fights. — Richard Barnfield Copy Share Image
