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Quotes from Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy — Thomas Lodge

1550–1625 England

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Love lurks as soon about a sheepcote as a palace.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Love in my bosom like a bee
Doth suck his sweet.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

There is no sting to the worm of conscience.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Her neck is like a stately tower,
Where Love himself imprison'd lies.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Your nose bewrays what porridge you love.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Well, sir, if your market may be made no where else, home again, for your mart is at the fairest.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

With orient pearl, with ruby red,
With marble white, with sapphire blue,
Her body every way is fed,
Yet soft in touch, and sweet in view.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

I have a longing tooth...that makes me cry.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Aliena...spied where the hare was by the hounds, and could see day at a little hole.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Aliena...said the wedding was not worth a pin, unless there were some cheer.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

Like to the clear in highest sphere
Where all imperial glory shines,
Of selfsame colour is her hair,
Whether unfolded or in twines:
Heigh, ho, fair Rosalynde!

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

First time shall stay his stayless race,
And Winter bless his brows with corn,
And snow bemoisten July’s face,
And winter spring, and summer mourn,
Before my pen by help of fame
Cease to recite thy sacred name.

Rosalynde: Euphues' Golden Legacy (1590)

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Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: Thomas Lodge (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.