Life is an incurable disease.
ABRAHAM COWLEYNothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
More Abraham Cowley Quotes
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His faith, perhaps, in some nice tenets might Be wrong; his life, I’m sure, was in the right.
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Till the whole stream, which stopped him, should be gone, That runs, and as it runs, for ever will run on.
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Fill the bowl with rosy wine, around our temples roses twine, And let us cheerfully awhile, like wine and roses, smile.
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His time’s forever, everywhere his place.
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The liberty of a people consists in being governed by laws which they have made themselves, under whatsoever form it be of government
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In fields d’or or d’argent; but, if heraldry were guided by reason, a plough in a field arable would be the most noble and ancient arms.”
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Stones of small worth may lie unseen by day, But night itself does the rich gem betray.
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A mighty pain to love it is, And ’tis a pain that pain to miss; But, of all pains, the greatest pain Is to love, but love in vain.
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Thus would I double my life’s fading space;For he that runs it well, runs twice his race.
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I would not fear nor wish my fate, but boldly say each night, to-morrow let my sun his beams display, or in clouds hide them; I have lived today.
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This a scene of changes, and to be constant in Nature were inconstancy.
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All this world’s noise appears to me a dull, ill-acted comedy!
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Man is too near all kinds of beasts,–a fawning dog, a roaring lion, a thieving fox, a robbing wolf, a dissembling crocodile, a treacherous decoy, and a rapacious vulture.
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Nature waits upon thee still, And thy verdant cup does fill; ‘Tis fill’d wherever thou dost tread, Nature’s self’s thy Ganymede.
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Hope! fortune’s cheating lottery; when for one prize an hundred blanks there be!
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