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So is HopeDepends on circumstance as much as you.
— Fortune
So is HopeDepends on circumstance as much as you.
Fortune, my friend, I've often thought,If Fortune help them not again.
In losing fortune, many a lucky elfHas found himself.
Fortune is like a widow won,And truckles to the bold alone.
By wondrous accident perchance one mayA blind man may, by fortune, catch a hare.
Forever, Fortune, wilt thou proveCome in between, and bid us part?
For fortune's wheel is on the turn, And some go up and some go down.
Fortune, that with malicious joyIs seldom pleas'd to bless.
Fortune, now see, now proudlyLook what thou hast brought this land to!—
Men's fortunes are on a wheel, which in its turning suffers not the same man to prosper for ever.
O Fortune, cruellest of heavenly powers,Why make such game of this poor life of ours?
Fortune comes well to all that comes not late.
Fortune in men has some small diff'rence made,The friar hooded, and the monarch crown'd.
Fortune turns all things to the advantage of those on whom she smiles.
Fortune knows,We scorn her most, when most she offers blows.
And rail'd on Lady Fortune in good terms.
Fortune brings in some boats, that are not steer'd.
That they are not a pipe for fortune's fingerTo sound what stop she please.
The great man down, you mark his favorite flies,The poor advanced makes friends of enemies.
Will Fortune never come with both hands full,That have abundance, and enjoy it not.
Fortune is merry,And in this mood will give us anything.
When Fortune means to men most good,She looks upon them with a threatening eye.
A good man's fortune may grow out at heels.
Fortune, that arrant whore,Ne'er turns the key to the poor.
O fortune, fortune! all men call thee fickle.
Know thus far forth:Will ever after droop.
How some men creep in skittish Fortune's hall,While others play the idiots in her eyes!
Fortis fortuna adiuvat Fortune favours the brave.
The lovely young Lavinia once had friends;And fortune smil'd, deceitful, on her birth.
To be fortunate is God, and more than God to mortals.
That conceit, elegantly expressed by the Emperor Charles V., in his instructions to the King, his son, "that fortune hath somewhat the nature of a woman, that if she be too much wooed she is the farther off."
Therefore if a man look sharply and attentively, he shall see Fortune: for though she be blind, yet she is not invisible.
Just for a handful of silver he left us, Lost all the others she lets us devote.
Fortune, the great commandress of the world,Some wealth without wit; some nor wit nor wealth.
If hindrances obstruct thy way,Take half thy canvas in.
Let fortune empty her whole quiver on me.Can take in all, and verge enough for more.
Neuer thinke you fortune can beare the sway,Where Virtue's force, can cause her to obay.
Fortune truly helps those who are of good judgment.
Vicissitudes of fortune, which spares neither man nor the proudest of his works, which buries empires and cities in a common grave.
Too poor for a bribe, and too proud to importune;He had not the method of making a fortune.
Fortune, men say, doth give too much to many,But yet she never gave enough to any.
The bitter dregs of Fortune's cup to drain.
Fortune, that favours fools.
You are sad in the midst of every blessing. Take care that Fortune does not observe—or she will call you ungrateful.
I wish thy lot, now bad, still worse, my friend,For when at worst, they say, things always mend.
Fortune had so favoured me in this war that I feared, the rather, that some tempest would follow so favourable a gale.
The wheel goes round and round,And still the wheel goes round.
Who thinks that fortune cannot change her mind,In peace provides fit arms against a war?
The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage.
