What shall I do to be for ever known, And make the age to come my own?
ABRAHAM COWLEYLife for delays and doubts no time does give, None ever yet made haste enough to live.
More Abraham Cowley Quotes
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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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All this world’s noise appears to me a dull, ill-acted comedy!
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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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May I a small house and large garden have; And a few friends, And many books, both true.
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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There Daphne’s Lover stopped, and thought it much The very leaves of her to touch: But Harvey, our Apollo, stopp’d not so; Into the Bark and Root he after her did go!
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Nothing in Nature’s sober found, But an eternal Health goes round. Fill up the Bowl then, fill it high
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There have been fewer friends on earth than kings.
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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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Plenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
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Nay, in death’s hand, the grape-stone proves As strong as thunder is in Jove’s.
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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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It was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
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Acquaintance I would have, but when it depends; not on number, but the choice of friends.
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But what is woman? Only one of nature’s agreeable blunders.
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