Inspirational Quotations

Inspirational Quotes by Francis Beaumont (English Playwright)

Francis Beaumont (1584–1616) was a dramatist in the English Renaissance theatre. He is most famous for The Knight of the Burning Pestle (c.1607) and his collaborations with the dramatist John Fletcher.

Born in Grace-Dieu, Leicestershire, the brother of poet Sir John Beaumont, 1st Baronet, he was educated at Broadgates Hall (now Pembroke College,) Oxford, and entered the Inner Temple in 1600. He soon became a friend of Ben Jonson and John Fletcher.

Beaumont is known chiefly for the ten popular plays he collaborated with John Fletcher (c.1606–13.) These included the tragicomedies on Philaster (1609,) The Maid’s Tragedy (1610–11,) and A King and No King (1611..) Literary scholars later discovered that forty other plays attributed to Beaumont had been written by others.

Beaumont independently wrote poetry, the comedy The Woman Hater (1607,) and the parody The Knight of the Burning Pestle (1607.) In honor of the marriage of the Elector Palatinate Frederick V and Princess Elizabeth (1613,) Beaumont wrote The Masque of the Inner Temple (1613.)

Columbia University’s William Worthen Appleton wrote Beaumont and Fletcher: A Critical Study (1956.)

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It is the crown of justice and the glory, where it may kill with right, to save with pity.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Compassion

Let no man fear to die, we love to sleep all, and death is but the sounder sleep.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Death, Dying

Faith without works is like a bird without wings; though she may hop with her companions on earth, yet she will never fly with them to heaven.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Faith

The Arabians have a saying, that it is not good to jest with God, death, or the devil; for the first neither can nor will be mocked; the second mocks all men one time or another; and the third puts an eternal sarcasm on those that are too familiar with him.
Francis Beaumont

If men wound you with injuries, meet them with patience: hasty words rankle the wound, soft language dresses it, forgiveness cures it, and oblivion takes away the scar. It is more noble by silence to avoid an injury than by argument to overcome it.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Arguments, Injury, Forgiveness, Silence

Our natures are a lot like oil, mix us with anything else, and we strive to swim on top.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Manners, Behavior

Of all the paths that lead to a woman’s love, pity is the straightest.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Love

Interest makes some people blind, and others quick-sighted.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Curiosity

Emulation is a noble passion.—It is enterprising, but just withal.—It keeps within the terms of honor, and makes the contest for glory just and generous; striving to excel, not by depressing others, but by raising itself.
Francis Beaumont

The greatest attribute of heaven is mercy.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Mercy

All confidence which is not absolute and entire, is dangerous.—There are few occasions but where a man ought either to say all, or conceal all; for, how little soever you have revealed of your secret to a friend, you have already said too much if you think it not safe to make him privy to all particulars.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Confidence

Envy, like the worm, never runs but to the fairest fruit; like a cunning blood hound, it singles out the fattest deer in the flock.—Abraham’s riches were the Philistines’ envy, and Jacob’s blessings had Esau’s hatred.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Envy

There is a method in man’s wickedness; it grows up by degrees.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Evil, Wickedness

The true way to gain much, is never to desire to gain too much. He is not rich that possesses much, but he that covets no more; and he is not poor that enjoys little, but he that wants too much.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Appreciation, Gratitude, Wealth, Blessings, Profit

Tell me not of the fire and the worm, and the blackness and darkness of hell.—To my terrified conscience there is hell enough in this representation of it, that it is the common sewer of all that is abominable and abandoned and reckless as to principle, and depraved as to morals, the one common eddy where all things that are polluted and wretched and filthy are gathered together.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Hell

There is an hour in each man’s life appointed to make his happiness, if then he seize it.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Opportunity

Without emulation we sink into meanness, or mediocrity, for nothing great or excellent can be done without it.
Francis Beaumont

Let us have a care not to disclose our hearts to those who shut up theirs against us.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Confidence

Calamity is man’s true touchstone.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Trouble

Where there is no difference in men’s worths, titles are all jests.
Francis Beaumont
Topics: Titles

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