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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Coy Nature, (which remain’d, though aged grown, A beauteous virgin still, enjoy’d by none, Nor seen unveil’d by anyone),
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The liberty of a private man, in being master of his own time and actions, as far as may consist with the laws of God and of his country.
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Who that has reason, and his smell, Would not among roses and jasmin dwell?
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Curiosity does, no less than devotion, pilgrims make.
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Does not the passage of Moses and the Israelites into the Holy Land yield incomparably more poetic variety than the voyages of Ulysses or Aeneas?
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Life for delays and doubts no time does give, None ever yet made haste enough to live.
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Stones of small worth may lie unseen by day, But night itself does the rich gem betray.
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I would not fear nor wish my fate, but boldly say each night, to-morrow let my sun his beams display, or in clouds hide them; I have lived today.
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To-day is ours; what do we fear? To-day is ours; we have it here. Let’s treat it kindly, that it may Wish, at least, with us to stay.
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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.
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There have been fewer friends on earth than kings.
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When Israel was from bondage led,Led by the Almighty’s handFrom out of foreign land,The great sea beheld and fled.
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Unbind the charms that in slight fables lie and teach that truth is truest poesy.
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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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Life is an incurable disease.
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