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There is a pleasure in poetic pains / Which only poets know.

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The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
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Bitter Bud Flower Sweet Taste
Books are not seldom talismans and spells.
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Book Seldom Spell
God moves in mysterious ways His wonders to performs
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Moving Mysterious Perform Way Wonder
Pleasure admitted in undue degree, enslaves the will, nor leaves the judgment free.
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Admit Degrees Enslave Judgment Leave Pleasure
The proud are ever most provoked by pride.
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Ever Haughtiness Most Pride Proud Provoked
Far happier are the dead methinks than they who look for death and fear it every day.
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Day Death Every Happier Look
They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.
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Gather Honey Lead Truth Weed Wisdom
Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds you so much dread Are big with mercy and shall break, With blessings on your head
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Blessing Cloud Courage Fearful Saint Take
Events of all sorts creep or fly exactly as God pleases.
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Creep Event Exactly Please Sort
Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid.
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Egg Fatal Laid Pleasure Regret Remorse
The only amarantine flower on earth Is virtue.
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Amarantine Earth Flower Only Virtue
The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.
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Comes Happiness Only Ourselves Purpose Squandering
Accomplishments have taken virtue’s place, and wisdom falls before exterior grace.
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Exterior Fall Grace Place Taken Wisdom
Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face. His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour;
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Feeble Grace Judging Lord People Person Sweet
How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, whom I may whisper, solitude is sweet.
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Friend Grant Loneliness Pas Retreat Solitude Sweet Whisper
Variety’s the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.
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Flavor Giving Inspire Life Spice Variety

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