Life for delays and doubts no time does give, None ever yet made haste enough to live.
ABRAHAM COWLEYBeauty, thou wild fantastic ape Who dost in every country change thy shape!
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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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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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Curs’d be that wretch (Death’s factor sure) who brought Dire swords into the peaceful world, and taught Smiths (who before could only make.
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Thus each extreme to equal danger tends, Plenty, as well as Want, can sep’rate friends.
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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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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For the whole world, without a native home, Is nothing but a prison of larger room.
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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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God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
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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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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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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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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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Lukewarmness I account a sin, as great in love as in religion.
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Awake, awake, my Lyre!And tell thy silent master’s humble taleIn sounds that may prevail;Sounds that gentle thoughts inspire
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