Neither our vices nor our virtues further the poem.
Timor mortis conturbat me. The fear of death disturbs me. - William Dunbar
Timor mortis conturbat me. The fear of death disturbs me.
- William Dunbar
Your law may be perfect, your knowledge of human affairs may be such as to enable you to apply it with wisdom and skill, and yet without individual a… - William Dunbar
Your law may be perfect, your knowledge of human affairs may be such as to enable you to apply it with wisdom and skill, and yet without individual a…
To God be humble, to thy friend be kind, and with thy neighbors gladly lend and borrow; His chance tonight, it maybe thine tomorrow. - William Dunbar
To God be humble, to thy friend be kind, and with thy neighbors gladly lend and borrow; His chance tonight, it maybe thine tomorrow.
Gem of all joy, jasper of jocundity. - William Dunbar
Gem of all joy, jasper of jocundity.
London, thou art the flower of cities all! Gemme of all joy, jasper of jocunditie. - William Dunbar
London, thou art the flower of cities all! Gemme of all joy, jasper of jocunditie.
All love is lost but upon God alone. - William Dunbar
All love is lost but upon God alone.
Neither our vices nor our virtues further the poem. - William Dunbar
A lawyer who does not know men is handicapped. - William Dunbar
A lawyer who does not know men is handicapped.
Scotsmen are metaphisical and emotional, they are sceptical and mystical, they are romantic and ironic, they are cruel and tender, and full of mirth … - William Dunbar
Scotsmen are metaphisical and emotional, they are sceptical and mystical, they are romantic and ironic, they are cruel and tender, and full of mirth …
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