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Nothing is there to come, and nothing past, But an eternal Now does always last.

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All the world’s bravery that delights our eyes is but thy several liveries.
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Bravery Delight Eye Several World
Books should, not Business, entertain the Light; And Sleep, as undisturb’d as Death, the Night.
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Book Business Death Entertain Light Night Sleep
Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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Company Life Solitary Wretched
Much will always wanting be To him who much desires.
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Always Desire Much Want
Who that has reason, and his smell, Would not among roses and jasmin dwell?
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Among Dwell Jasmin Reason Rose Smell
Let’s banish business, banish sorrow; To the gods belong to-morrow.
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Banish Belong Business God Morrow Sorrow
Come, my best Friends! my Books! and lead me on.
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Best Book Come Friend Leading
Vain, weak-built isthmus, which dost proudly rise Up between two eternities!
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Build Eternity Isthmus Life Proudly Two
To th’ active Moon a quick brisk stroke he gave, To Saturn’s string a touch more sore and grave.
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Active Brisk Gave Grave Moon Quick Saturn Sore
The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
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Door Getting Greatest Journey Part
The motions strait, and round, and swift, and slow, And short and long, were mixt and woven so, Did in such artful Figures smoothly fall, As made this decent measur’d dance of all. And this is Musick.
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Artful Figure Mixt Motion Slow Strait Swift Woven
For the whole world, without a native home, Is nothing but a prison of larger room.
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Home Larger Prison Room World
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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Cheerful Rose Smile Temple Twine Wine
God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
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Cain City First Garden God Made
Curs’d be that wretch (Death’s factor sure) who brought Dire swords into the peaceful world, and taught Smiths (who before could only make.
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Art Fate Man Money Present Wise
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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Cloud Display Fate Fear Morrow Night Wish

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