Some of our philosophizing divines have too much exalted the faculties of our souls, when they have maintained that by their force mankind has been able to find out God.
JOHN DRYDENOur vows are heard betimes! and Heaven takes care To grant, before we can conclude the prayer: Preventing angels met it half the way, And sent us back to praise, who came to pray.
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Truth is the object of our understanding, as good is of our will; and the understanding can no more be delighted with a lie than the will can choose an apparent evil.
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Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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And write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
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Thus, while the mute creation downward bend Their sight, and to their earthly mother ten, Man looks aloft; and with erected eyes Beholds his own hereditary skies.
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Youth should watch joys and shoot them as they fly.
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What precious drops are those, Which silently each other’s track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew?
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They first condemn that first advised the ill.
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Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own web from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.
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Sure there is none but fears a future state; And when the most obdurate swear they do not, Their trembling hearts belie their boasting tongues.
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Affability, mildness, tenderness, and a word which I would fain bring back to its original signification of virtue,–I mean good-nature,–are of daily use; they are the bread of mankind and staff of life.
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Take not away the life you cannot give: For all things have an equal right to live.
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Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject’s sole prerogative.
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Fattened in vice, so callous and so gross, he sins and sees not, senseless of his loss.
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A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
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