All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
JOHN DRYDENThree poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpass’d; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she join’d the former two.
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We by art unteach what Nature taught.
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Trust on and think To-morrow will repay; To-morrow’s falser than the former day; Lies worse; and while it says, we shall be blest With some new Joys, cuts off what we possest.
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Go miser go, for money sell your soul. Trade wares for wares and trudge from pole to pole, So others may say when you are dead and gone. See what a vast estate he left his son.
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For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
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None, none descends into himself, to find The secret imperfections of his mind: But every one is eagle-ey’d to see Another’s faults, and his deformity.
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But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.
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Pride – Lord of human kind.
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Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
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None would live past years again, Yet all hope pleasure in what yet remain; And, from the dregs of life, think to receive, What the first sprightly running could not give.
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Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts.
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We can never be grieved for their miseries who are thoroughly wicked, and have thereby justly called their calamities on themselves.
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Errors like straws upon the surface flow, Who would search for pearls to be grateful for often must dive below.
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I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
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All authors to their own defects are blind.
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Politicians neither love nor hate.
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