What shall I do to be for ever known, And make the age to come my own?
ABRAHAM COWLEY- 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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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.
More Abraham Cowley Quotes
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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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Both wise, and both delightful too. And since Love ne’er will from me flee, A mistress moderately fair, And good as Guardian angels are, Only belov’d and loving me.
ABRAHAM COWLEYBoth wise, and both delightful too. And since Love ne’er will from me flee, A mistress moderately fair, And good as Guardian angels are, Only belov’d and loving me.
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The present is all the ready money Fate can give.
ABRAHAM COWLEYThe present is all the ready money Fate can give.
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Of all ills that one endures, hope is a cheap and universal cure.
ABRAHAM COWLEYOf all ills that one endures, hope is a cheap and universal cure.
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It was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
ABRAHAM COWLEYIt was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
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It is a hard and nice subject for a man to speak of himself: it grates his own heart to say anything of disparagement, and the reader’s ear to hear anything of praise from him.
ABRAHAM COWLEYIt is a hard and nice subject for a man to speak of himself: it grates his own heart to say anything of disparagement, and the reader’s ear to hear anything of praise from him.
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There have been fewer friends on earth than kings.
ABRAHAM COWLEYThere have been fewer friends on earth than kings.
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Unbind the charms that in slight fables lie and teach that truth is truest poesy.
ABRAHAM COWLEYUnbind the charms that in slight fables lie and teach that truth is truest poesy.
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But what is woman? Only one of nature’s agreeable blunders.
ABRAHAM COWLEYBut what is woman? Only one of nature’s agreeable blunders.
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His faith, perhaps, in some nice tenets might Be wrong; his life, I’m sure, was in the right.
ABRAHAM COWLEYHis faith, perhaps, in some nice tenets might Be wrong; his life, I’m sure, was in the right.
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Solitude can be used well by very few people. They who do must have a knowledge of the world to see the foolishness of it, and enough virtue to despise all the vanity.
ABRAHAM COWLEYSolitude can be used well by very few people. They who do must have a knowledge of the world to see the foolishness of it, and enough virtue to despise all the vanity.
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Acquaintance I would have, but when it depends; not on number, but the choice of friends.
ABRAHAM COWLEYAcquaintance I would have, but when it depends; not on number, but the choice of friends.
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Nothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
ABRAHAM COWLEYNothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
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Curiosity does, no less than devotion, pilgrims make.
ABRAHAM COWLEYCuriosity does, no less than devotion, pilgrims make.
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And I myself a Catholic will be, So far at least, great saint, to pray to thee. Hail, Bard triumphant! and some care bestow On us, the Poets militant below.
ABRAHAM COWLEYAnd I myself a Catholic will be, So far at least, great saint, to pray to thee. Hail, Bard triumphant! and some care bestow On us, the Poets militant below.
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Enjoy the present hour, Be thankful for the past, And neither fear nor wish Th’ approaches of the last.
ABRAHAM COWLEYEnjoy the present hour, Be thankful for the past, And neither fear nor wish Th’ approaches of the last.
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