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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...
• 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...
• 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...
• Be bolde, Be bolde, and everywhere, Be bold. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto xi, St.
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• The gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne; For a man by nothing is so well bewrayed As by his manners.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book vi, Canto iii, St. 1...
• No daintie flowre or herbe that growes on grownd, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweete, but there it might be fownd To bud out faire, and throwe her sweete smels al arownd.
  -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book ii, Canto vi, St. 12...
• Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book ii, Canto xii, St.
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• Entire affection hateth nicer hands. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St.
  40...
• A bold bad man. -- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St. 37