Poets by Death are conquer’d but the wit Of poets triumphs over it.
ABRAHAM COWLEYThe getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
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Both wise, and both delightful too. And since Love ne’er will from me flee, A mistress moderately fair, And good as Guardian angels are, Only belov’d and loving me.
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I confess I love littleness almost in all things. A little convenient estate, a little cheerful house, a little company, and a little feast.
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Curiosity does, no less than devotion, pilgrims make.
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Unbind the charms that in slight fables lie and teach that truth is truest poesy.
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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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Plenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
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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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Our yesterday’s to-morrow now is gone, And still a new to-morrow does come on. We by to-morrow draw out all our store, Till the exhausted well can yield no more.
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Life is an incurable disease.
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When Harvey’s violent passion she did see, Began to tremble and to flee; Took sanctuary, like Daphne, in a tree
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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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Lukewarmness I account a sin, as great in love as in religion.
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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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Life for delays and doubts no time does give, None ever yet made haste enough to live.
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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