James Shirley Quotes

Death calls ye to the crowd of common men.

The glories of our blood and state, Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against ...

There is no armour against fate death lays his icy hands on kings.

There is no armor against fate death lays his icy hands on kings.

The glories of our blood and stateAre shadows, not substantial things;There is no armor against Fate...