Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
ABRAHAM COWLEYA 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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Our yesterday’s to-morrow now is gone, And still a new to-morrow does come on. We by to-morrow draw out all our store, Till the exhausted well can yield no more.
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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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Thus each extreme to equal danger tends, Plenty, as well as Want, can sep’rate friends.
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Awake, awake, my Lyre!And tell thy silent master’s humble taleIn sounds that may prevail;Sounds that gentle thoughts inspire
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It was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
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Life is an incurable disease.
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Nothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
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What shall I do to be for ever known, And make the age to come my own?
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There is some help for all the defects of fortune; for, if a man cannot attain to the length of his wishes, he may have his remedy by cutting of them shorter.
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Plenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
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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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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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Why dost thou heap up wealth, which thou must quit, Or what is worse, be left by it? Why dost thou load thyself when thou ‘rt to fly, Oh, man! ordain’d to die?
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Books should, not Business, entertain the Light; And Sleep, as undisturb’d as Death, the Night.
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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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