A soul as white as heaven.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- The Maid's Tragedy, Act iv, Sc. 1
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- The Maid's Tragedy, Act iv, Sc. 1
Related:
- But they that are above
Have ends in everything.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- The Maid's Tragedy, Act v, Sc.
1... - Upon my burned body lie lightly, gentle earth.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- The Maid's Tragedy, Act i, Sc.
2... - As cold as cucumbers. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Cupid's Revenge, Act i, Sc. 1
- Nothing can cover his high fame but heaven;
No pyramids set off his memories,
But the eternal substance of his greatness,--
To which I leave him.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The False One, Act ii, Sc. 1... - It shew'd discretion, the best part of valour.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- A King and No King, Act iv, Sc.
3... - There is no jesting with edge tools.
-- Beaumont and Fletcher
-- The Little French Lawyer, Act iv, Sc.
7... - Go to grass. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Little French Lawyer, Act iv, Sc. 7
- No better than you should be. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Coxcomb, Act iv, Sc. 3
- Whistle, and she 'll come to you. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit Without Money, Act iv, Sc. 4
