Quote #27
Turning our seed-wheat-kennel tares, To burn-grain thistle, and to vaporie darnel, Cockle, wild oats, rough burs, corn-cumbring Tares.
More from Guillaume de Salluste Du Bartas
- Which serves for cynosure To all that sail upon the sea obscure.
- Apoplexie and lethargie, As forlorn hope, assault the enemy.
- Two souls in one, two hearts into one heart.
- Living from hand to mouth.
- Even as a surgeon, minding off to cut Some cureless limb,-before in ure he put His violent engins on the vicious member, Bringeth his patie…
- Dog, ounce, bear, and bull, Wolfe, lion, horse.
- These lovely lamps, these windows of the soul.
- Yielding more wholesome food than all the messes That now taste-curious wanton plenty dresses.