Thomas Campion Quotes

Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.

All our pride is but a jest. None are worst and none are best. Grief and hope and joy and fear Play their pageant everywhere.

From heav'nly thoughts all true delight doth spring.

Beauty is not beauty without love.

Let now the chimneys blaze And cups o'erflow with wine; Let well-tuned words amaze With harmony divine.

There is a garden in her eyes, where roses and white lilies flow.

Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow.

A prudent pharmacist often vends something for your complaint. But wine merchant you do this invariably.

Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers. From their own Music when they stray.

Never love unless you can bear with all the faults of man!

Let now the chimneys blaze And cups o’erflow with wine... The summer hath his joys, And winter his delights; Though love and all his pleasures are but toys, They shorten tedious nights.