Richard Barnfield Quotes
As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made.
Love is a fiend, a fire, a heaven, a hell Where pleasure, pain, and sad repentance dwell
Money is the sovereign queen of all delights - for her, the lawyer pleads, the soldier fights.
He that is thy friend indeed, - He will help thee in thy need: - If thou sorrow, he will weep; - If you wake, he cannot sleep; - Thus of every grief in heart - He with thee doth bear a part.
Nothing is more certain than uncertainties: / Fortune is full of fresh variety; / Constant in nothing but inconstancy.
Every one that flatters thee Is no friend in misery. Words are easy, like the wind, Faithful friends are hard to find.
