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- Sleep after toil, port after stormy seas, Ease after war, death after life does greatly please. — Edmund Spenser
- It is the mind that maketh good of ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. — Edmund Spenser
- Her angel's face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place. — Edmund Spenser
- What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty? — Edmund Spenser
- And he that strives to touch the stars, Oft stumbles at a straw. — Edmund Spenser
- He that strives to touch the starts, oft stumbles at a straw. — Edmund Spenser