Quotes by Thee Consider thyself to be dead, and to have completed thy life up to the present time; and live according to nature the remainder which is allowed thee. Marcus Aurelius present-time thyself thee There is no living with thee, nor without thee. Martial thee confusion love I do not love thee, Sabidius, nor can I say why; I can only say this, "I do not love thee." Martial thee i-can life No other God have I but thee, born in a manger, died on a tree. Martin Luther born thee tree To thee only God granted A heart ever new: To all always open; To all always true. Matthew Arnold granted thee heart ForTime, not Corydon, hath conquered thee. Matthew Arnold thee time But soft you, the fair Ophelia: Ope not thy ponderous and marble jaws, But get thee to a nunnery - go! Mark Twain ophelia thee humorous God is bound to act, to pour himself out (into thee) as soon as ever he shall find thee ready. Meister Eckhart thee eternity truth If I love in thee, beloved, only what thou lovest most, do not be angry; for so one spirit is enamoured of another. Michelangelo thee spirit love Tell me what company thou keepest and I'll tell thee what thou art. Miguel de Cervantes thee friendship art I find my familiarity with thee has bred contempt. Miguel de Cervantes familiarity contempt thee A knowledge of thyself will preserve thee from vanity. Miguel de Cervantes preserves vanity thee Hold the fleet angel fast until he bless thee. Nathaniel Cotton bless thee angel Speak no evil of women; I tell thee the meanest of them deserves respect; for of women do we not all come? Pedro Calderon de la Barca speak-no-evil thee deserve Duty and dereliction guide thee back to solitude. Percy Bysshe Shelley thee solitude war One word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it. Percy Bysshe Shelley one-word thee feelings My son ask for thyself another Kingdom, for that which I leave is too small for thee Philip II of Macedon thee kingdoms son Thou art a woman, Philip James Bailey women thee art My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy. Pierre de Ronsard enjoy guitar thee Those who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those who have nothing but thyself. Rabindranath Tagore thyself thee laughing «12345678910»