Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly
fortunate.
-- John Lyly (c. 1554-1606)
-- Euphues and his England, Page 279
fortunate.
-- John Lyly (c. 1554-1606)
-- Euphues and his England, Page 279
Related:
- A comely olde man as busie as a bee.
-- John Lyly (c.
1554-1606) -- Euphues and his England, Page... - A Rose is sweeter in the budde than full blowne.
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John Lyly (c. 1554-1606) -- Euphues and his England... - Goe to bed with the Lambe, and rise with the Larke.
John Lyly (c. 1554-1606) -- Euphues and his England... - Where the streame runneth smoothest, the water is deepest.
John Lyly (c. 1554-1606) -- Euphues and his England... - Your eyes are so sharpe that you cannot onely looke through a Milstone,
but cleane through the minde. -- John Lyly (c. 1554... - I am glad that my Adonis hath a sweete tooth in his head.
John Lyly (c. 1554-1606) -- Euphues and his England... - He reckoneth without his Hostesse.
-- John Lyly (c.
1554-1606) -- Euphues, 1579 (Arber's reprint), Page... - There can no great smoke arise, but there must be some fire.
John Lyly (c. 1554-1606) -- Euphues and his Euphbus... - A clere conscience is a sure carde.
-- John Lyly (c.
1554-1606) -- Euphues, page...
