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 COWLEYPlenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
More Abraham Cowley Quotes
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Of all ills that one endures, hope is a cheap and universal cure.
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Fill all the Glasses there; for why Should every Creature Drink but I? Why, Man of Morals, tell me why?
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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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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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Enjoy the present hour, Be thankful for the past, And neither fear nor wish Th’ approaches of the last.
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But what is woman? Only one of nature’s agreeable blunders.
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The world’s a scene of changes.
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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What a brave privilege is it to be free from all contentions, from all envying or being envied, from receiving or paying all kinds of ceremonies!
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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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“We may talk what we please,” he cries in his enthusiasm for the oldest of the arts, “of lilies, and lions rampant, and spread eagles
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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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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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Much will always wanting be To him who much desires.
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This a scene of changes, and to be constant in Nature were inconstancy.
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