Quote by Christopher Marlowe Download Open image ““The sight of London to my exiled eyes Is as Elysium to a new-come soul.”” — Christopher Marlowe ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“As the eyes and everything else begin to fail, the soul comes into view.” — S.A. Traina Copy Share Image
“It is the glory of London that it is always ending and beginning anew, and that a visitor, with a good eye and indefatigable… — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
“They now see with Heaven's eyes the schemes, traps, enticements, and entertainments of the world in a new way. So” — John Bunyan Copy Share Image
“He had the soul of a fortress and eyes that had peered at the world from battlements too long.” — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
“The eyes are not the windows but the doors of the soul. Beware what may enter them.” — Steven Moffatt Copy Share Image
“for he saw in Elizabeth's eyes a kind of darkness; a kind of absence-as if her soul had taken leave, so that compassion and… — Seth Grahame-Smith Copy Share Image
“The huge liquid eyes seemed to look deep down into my soul, and far, far beyond towards nameless, unexplored vistas of the infinite.” — Anthony Powell Copy Share Image
“O, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars; Brighter art thou than flaming Jupiter When he… — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
“The mightiest kings have had their minions; Great Alexander loved Hephaestion, The conquering Hercules for Hylas wept; And for Patroclus, stern Achilles drooped. And… — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
“Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And melting heavens conspired his overthrow.” — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
Ah fair Zenocrate, divine Zenocrate, Fair is too foul an epithet for thee. — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown. — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And… — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
O soul, be changed into little waterdrops, / And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found! — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
“In summers heate and mid-time of the day To rest my limbes upon a bed I lay, One window shut, the other open stood,… — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day? — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
