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O solitude, where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.
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Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything.
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Alas! if my best Friend, who laid down His life for me, were to remember all the instances in which I have neglected Him, and to plead them against me in judgment, where should I hide my guilty head in the day of recompense?
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Sends Nature forth the daughter of the skies… To dance on earth, and charm all human eyes.
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I am out of humanity’s reach.I must finish my journey alone,Never hear the sweet music of speech;I start at the sound of my own.
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Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer; Trials bring me to His feet, Lay me low, and keep me there.
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And the tear that is wiped with a little address, May be follow’d perhaps by a smile.
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Ye therefore who love mercy, teach your sons to love it, too.
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I pity them greatly, but I must be mum, for how could we do without sugar and rum?
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Time, as he passes us, has a dove’s wing, Unsoil’d, and swift, and of a silken sound.
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The rich are too indolent, the poor too weak, to bear the insupportable fatigue of thinking.
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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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Pleasure is labour too, and tires as much.
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We turn to dust, and all our mightiest works die too.
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