Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all woes, brother to Death, sweetly thyself dispose. — John Fletcher Brother Copy Share Image
Drink to-day, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do 't to-morrow. — John Fletcher Drink Copy Share Image
The greatest attribute of heaven is mercy; And 'tis the crown of justice, and the glory — John Fletcher Attributes Copy Share Image
Come, sing now, sing; for I know you sing well; I see you have a singing face. — John Fletcher Faces Copy Share Image
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; you shall perhaps not do tomorrow. — John Fletcher Drink Copy Share Image
Then, everlasting Love , restrain thy will; 'Tis god -like to have power, but not to kill. — John Fletcher Everlasting Copy Share Image
Hence, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly! There's naught in this life sweet… — John Fletcher Delight Copy Share Image
“Welcome folded arms, fixed eyes, a sigh that piercing mortifies; A look that's fastened to the ground, a tongue chained up without… — John Fletcher Fastened Copy Share Image
Corruption is a tree, whose branches are Of an immeasurable length: they spread Ev'rywhere; and the dew that drops from thence Hath… — John Fletcher Authority Copy Share Image
Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die… — John Fletcher Died Copy Share Image
Man is his own star, and the soul that can, render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence,… — John Fletcher Angel Copy Share Image
He never is alone that is accompanied with noble thoughts. — John Fletcher Accompanied Copy Share Image
Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news. — John Fletcher Asks Copy Share Image
A woman friend! He that believes that weakness, Steers in a stormy night without a compass. — John Fletcher Believe Copy Share Image
We must not be content to be cleansed from sin; we must be filled with the Spirit. — John Fletcher Cleansed Copy Share Image
O woman, perfect woman! what distraction Was meant to mankind when thou wast made a devil! — John Fletcher Devil Copy Share Image
Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still. — John Fletcher Angel Copy Share Image
'Tis virtue, and not birth that makes us noble: Great actions speak great minds, and such should govern. — John Fletcher Action Copy Share Image
Of all the forms of wisdom, hindsight is by general consent the least merciful, the most unforgiving. — John Fletcher Consent Copy Share Image
Go far - too far you cannot, still the farther. The more experience finds you: and go sparing. One meal a week… — John Fletcher Certain Copy Share Image
He who goes to bed, and goes to bed sober, Falls as the leaves do, and dies in October; But he who… — John Fletcher Bed Copy Share Image
Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan, Sorrow calls no time that 's gone; Violets plucked, the sweetest rain Makes not fresh… — John Fletcher Gone Copy Share Image
Joys as winged dreams fly fast, / Why should sadness longer last? / Grief is but a wound to woe; / Gentlest… — John Fletcher Dream Copy Share Image
O great corrector of enormous times, Shaker of o'er-rank states, thou grand decider Of dusty and old titles, that healest with blood… — John Fletcher Blood Copy Share Image
A man of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds And when the weeds begin to grow… — John Fletcher Deeds Copy Share Image
Wine works the heart up, wakes the wit; There is no cure 'gainst age but it. and 'Tis late and cold, stir… — John Fletcher Age Copy Share Image
Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die… — John Fletcher Christ Copy Share Image
Man is his own star, and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light. — John Fletcher Command Copy Share Image
