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Thomas Nash Quotes

Garlick maketh a man wynke, drynke, and stynke.

Garlick maketh a man wynke, drynke, and stynke.

Thomas Nash
Food, Men, Cooking

Beauty is but a flower, which wrinkles will devour.

Thomas Nash
Beauty, Flower, Wrinkles
Thomas Nash (1964). “Pierce Penniless his supplication to the Devil: Summer's last will and testament. The terrors of the night. The unfortunate traveller, and selected writings”

All good things vanish in less than a day, Peace, plenty, pleasure, suddenly decay Go not yet away, bright soul of the sad year, The earth is hell when you leav'st to appear.

Thomas Nash
Years, Soul, Decay
Thomas Nash (1964). “Pierce Penniless his supplication to the Devil: Summer's last will and testament. The terrors of the night. The unfortunate traveller, and selected writings”

As like a church and an ale-house, God and the devell, they manie times dwell neere to ether.

Thomas Nash
House, Church, Ale

Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing. Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

Thomas Nash
Sweet, Kings, Spring
Thomas Nash (1964). “Pierce Penniless his supplication to the Devil: Summer's last will and testament. The terrors of the night. The unfortunate traveller, and selected writings”

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