time
Volat ambiguis Mobilis alis hora. The swift hour flies on double wings. — Seneca the Younger
Nullum ad nocendum tempus angustum est malis. No time is too short for the wicke — Seneca the Younger
Yet, do thy worst, old Time; despite thy wrong, My love shall in my verse ever l — William Shakespeare
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty' — William Shakespeare
The flood of time is rolling on; We stand upon its brink, whilst they are gone T — Percy Bysshe Shelley
For the next inn he spurs amain, In haste alights, and skuds away, But time and — William Somervile
Time wears all his locks before, Take thou hold upon his forehead; When he flies — Robert Southwell
Goe to my Love where she is carelesse layd Yet in her winter's bowere not well a — Edmund Spenser
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time. — Edmund Spenser
Long ailments wear out pain, and long hopes joy. — Stanisław Leszczyński
I see that time divided is never long, and that regularity abridges all things. — Abel Stevens
Ever eating, never cloying, All-devouring, all-destroying, Never finding full re — Jonathan Swift