Quotes by Robert Southwell
Hoist up sail while gale doth last, Tide and wind stay no man's pleasure.
grant me grace, O god, that I My life may mend, sith I must die.
'Remember, man, that thou art dust!' But yet, alas, but seldom I Do think indeed that I must die . . .
Not where I breathe, but where I love, I live; Not where I love, but where I am, I die.
Not Solomon, for all his wit, Nor Samson, though he were so strong,...
