Of love
44 Love is sicknese full of woe
All remidye refusing
A plant that most by cutting growe
Most barren with best using
Why soe?

More wee enioy more it dyes
If not enjoy'd sighing cries
Hey hoe?

Love is a torment of the mind
A tempest everlasting
And Iove hath made of a kind
Not well, nor full, nor fasting
Why soe?

More wee enjoy it more it criesdies
If not enjoyed, sighing cries,
Hey, hoe?
By Chorus, in Hymen's Triumph (TLN446-460), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry e. 14, f. 20r

And you shall finde ye greatest enimye
That man can find haue is his prosperitye. Daniell
By Epistle, in Philotas (Epistle), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

In courte men longest liue, and keep there rankes
By takinge iniuries, and givinge thankes. // Da:
By Chalisthenes, in Philotas (1.1.60-61), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

Nowe good my freind conforme you to the rest
Let not yor winges be greater then yor nest. ////
By Chalisthenes, in Philotas (1.1.156-157), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

Alas would you haue me conceale
That wch yor selfe could not but neades reveale.//
By Thais, in Philotas (3.2.967-968), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

For treason taken ere the birth, doeth come
Abortive, and her wombe is made her tombe:/-/:
By Clitus, in Philotas (3.3.1085-1086), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

Such the rewardes of great imployment are
Hate kils in peace, whom fortune spares in warre://-/
By Philotas, in Philotas (3.3.1717-1718), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

But punishment like lighteninge should appeare
To fewe mens hurt, but vnto all mens fear s. /-/
By Chorus, in Philotas (3.3.2121-2122), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

Supple her hart, wth woordes of kind reliefe
Give woordes of oile, unto her woundes of greife: / - /
By Octavius, in Cleopatra (1.2), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

His vagabond desires noe limitt found
For lust is endles, pleasure hath no bound. /-/-/-
By Cleopatra, in Cleopatra (1.1.163), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

In vayne doeth men contend agaynst the starres
For what he seekes to make his wisdome marrs
By Rodon, in Cleopatra (4.1.1045-1046), Samuel Daniel
in Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117, f. 275r (rev)

Out of Daniels Phylotas
He that will frett att great lords and the raine
is but a foole and fretts him selfe in vaine
By Chalisthenes, in Philotas (1.1.152-153), Samuel Daniel
in British Library Additional MS 18044, f. 142r

Of quietnesse
Lett all wise men conforme them to thir rest
Lett noe mans wings be bigger then his nest
By Chalisthenes, in Philotas (1.1.156-157), Samuel Daniel
in British Library Additional MS 18044, f. 142r