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Let’s banish business, banish sorrow; To the gods belong to-morrow.

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Why to mute fish should’st thou thyself discoverAnd not to me, thy no less silent lover?
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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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Begin, be bold, and venture to be wise, He who defers this work from day to day, Does on a river’s bank expecting stay
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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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Nature waits upon thee still, And thy verdant cup does fill; ‘Tis fill’d wherever thou dost tread, Nature’s self’s thy Ganymede.
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For the whole world, without a native home, Is nothing but a prison of larger room.
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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Much will always wanting be To him who much desires.
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