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• Her berth was of the wombe of morning dew, And her conception of the joyous Prime.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto vi, St. 3...
• Her angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto iii, St. 4...
• Be bolde, Be bolde, and everywhere, Be bold. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto xi, St.
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• A bold bad man. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St. 37
• A gentle knight was pricking on the plaine. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.
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• The noblest mind the best contentment has. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.
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• Entire affection hateth nicer hands. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St.
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• Roses red and violets blew, And all the sweetest flowres that in the forrest grew.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto vi, St. 6...
• For all that Nature by her mother-wit Could frame in earth.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iv, Canto x, St. 21...