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God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.

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The proud are ever most provoked by pride.
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Ever Haughtiness Most Pride Proud Provoked
Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa around, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn
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Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e’en in age, and at our latest day.
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Solitude, seeming a sanctuary, proves a grave; a sepulchre in which the living lie, where all good qualities grow sick and die
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Elegant as simplicity, and warm As ecstasy.
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Absence of occupation is not rest; A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.
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England with all thy faults, I love thee still– My country! and, while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found, Shall be constrained to love thee.
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Pleasure admitted in undue degree, enslaves the will, nor leaves the judgment free.
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A fretful temper will divide the closest knot that may be tied, by ceaseless sharp corrosion; a temper passionate and fierce may suddenly your joys disperse at one immense explosion.
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Ceaseless Corrosion Divide Joy Know May Passionate Temper
Vice stings us even in our pleasures, but virtue consoles us even in our pains.
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The still small voice is wanted.
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Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.
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And natural in gesture; much impress’d Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too; affectionate in look, And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
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We are never more in danger than when we think ourselves most secure, nor in reality more secure than when we seem to be most in danger.
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Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, Whilst meaner things, whom instinct leads, Are rarely known to stray.
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Oh to have a lodge in some vast wilderness. Where rumors of oppression and deceit, of unsuccessful and successful wars may never reach me anymore.
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Lodge Solitude Some Successful War Wilderness

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