Virtue is the fount whence honour springs. Christopher Marlowe founthonourspring Change image and share on social
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown. Christopher Marlowe blisscrownearthly Change image and share on social
All places are alike, and every earth is fit for burial. Christopher Marlowe alikeburialearth Change image and share on social
Above our life we love a steadfast friend. Christopher Marlowe friendlifelove Change image and share on social
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields. Christopher Marlowe fieldgrovehill Change image and share on social
