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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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A mighty pain to love it is, And ’tis a pain that pain to miss; But, of all pains, the greatest pain Is to love, but love in vain.
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Fear Kindly Least Life Love May might Pain Treat
For the whole world, without a native home, Is nothing but a prison of larger room.
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The present is an eternal now.
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To be a husbandman, is but a retreat from the city; to be a philosopher, from the world; or rather, a retreat from the world, as it is man’s, into the world, as it is God’s.
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His time’s forever, everywhere his place.
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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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Who that has reason, and his smell, Would not among roses and jasmin dwell?
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The Sunflow’r, thinking ’twas for him foul shame To nap by daylight, strove t’ excuse the blame
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This only grant me, that my means may lie, too low for envy, for contempt to high.
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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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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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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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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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Least May Our Sorrow Treat Wish
Nothing in Nature’s sober found, But an eternal Health goes round. Fill up the Bowl then, fill it high
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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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Betray Gem Jewel Lying Night Stone Unseen
Vain, weak-built isthmus, which dost proudly rise Up between two eternities!
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Build Eternity Isthmus Life Proudly Two

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