:Though so exalted sheAnd I so lowly beTell her, such different notes make all thy harmony.
ABRAHAM COWLEYThe getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
More Abraham Cowley Quotes
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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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Why dost thou heap up wealth, which thou must quit, Or what is worse, be left by it? Why dost thou load thyself when thou ‘rt to fly, Oh, man! ordain’d to die?
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The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
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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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It was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
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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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Of all ills that one endures, hope is a cheap and universal cure.
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Thus would I double my life’s fading space;For he that runs it well, runs twice his race.
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Sleep is a god too proud to wait in palaces, and yet so humble too as not to scorn the meanest country cottages.
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Nothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
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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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Why to mute fish should’st thou thyself discoverAnd not to me, thy no less silent lover?
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I never had any other desire so strong, and so like covetousness, as that
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All this world’s noise appears to me a dull, ill-acted comedy!
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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.
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