137 Quotes by Christopher Marlowe

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    Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.

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    Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall I do to shun the snares of death?

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