John Fletcher

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He never is alone that is accompanied with noble thoughts.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Alone
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Love's tongue is in his eyes.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Love
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Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
- John Fletcher
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Deed, not words shall speak me.
- John Fletcher
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Drink today, and drown all sorrow; you shall perhaps not do tomorrow.
- John Fletcher
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The coward's weapon, poison.
- John Fletcher
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I find the medicine worse than the malady.
- John Fletcher
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Go far - too far you cannot, still the farther. The more experience finds you: and go sparing. One meal a week will serve you, and one suit, through all your travels; for you'll find it certain.
- John Fletcher
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Deeds, not words shall speak me.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Inspirational
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We must not be content to be cleansed from sin; we must be filled with the Spirit.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Spirit
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Corruption is a tree, whose branches are Of an immeasurable length: they spread Ev'rywhere; and the dew that drops from thence Hath infected some chairs and stools of authority.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Tree
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Great actions speak great minds.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Mind
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Of all the forms of wisdom, hindsight is by general consent the least merciful, the most unforgiving.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Wisdom
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Speak boldly and speak truly, shame the devil.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Devil
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The greatest attribute of heaven is mercy; And 'tis the crown of justice, and the glory
- John Fletcher
Collection: Justice
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Death hath so many doors to let out life.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Death
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Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile. Regard neither unbelief nor doubt. Fear neither sin nor hell. Choose neither life nor death. All these are swallowed up in the immensity of Christ and are triumphed over in His cross.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Jesus
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Tyranny is yielding to the lust of the governing.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Lust
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Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Believe
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It's impossible to ravish me, I'm so willing.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Funny
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A woman friend! He that believes that weakness, Steers in a stormy night without a compass.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Women
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Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Jesus
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That soul that can Be honest is the only perfect man.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Men
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Then, everlasting Love , restrain thy will; 'Tis god -like to have power, but not to kill.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Power
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Hence, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly! There's naught in this life sweet But only melancholy; O sweetest melancholy!
- John Fletcher
Collection: Sweet
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O woman, perfect woman! what distraction Was meant to mankind when thou wast made a devil!
- John Fletcher
Collection: Perfect
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Come, sing now, sing; for I know you sing well; I see you have a singing face.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Music
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Charity and treating begin at home.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Home
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'Tis virtue, and not birth that makes us noble: Great actions speak great minds, and such should govern.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Mind
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Man is his own star, and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Stars
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Joys as winged dreams fly fast, / Why should sadness longer last? / Grief is but a wound to woe; / Gentlest fair, mourn, mourn no moe.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Dream
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O great corrector of enormous times, Shaker of o'er-rank states, thou grand decider Of dusty and old titles, that healest with blood The earth when it is sick, and curest the world O' the pleurisy of people.
- John Fletcher
Collection: War
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Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all woes, brother to Death, sweetly thyself dispose.
- John Fletcher
Collection: Brother