Hitherto your eyes have been darkened and you have looked too much, yes, far too much, upon the things of earth. If these so much delight you what shall be your rapture when you lift your gaze to things eternal!
PETRARCHSameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
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When the poet died his cat was put to death and mummified.
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And tears are heard within the harp I touch.
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From thought to thought, from mountain peak to mountain. Love leads me on; for I can never still My trouble on the world’s well beaten ways.
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For death betimes is comfort, not dismay, and who can rightly die needs no delay.
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To begin with myself, then, the utterances of men concerning me will differ widely, since in passing judgment almost every one is influenced not so much by truth as by preference, and good and evil report alike know no bounds.
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Who naught suspects is easily deceived.
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Virtue is health, vice is sickness.
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Death is a sleep that ends our dreaming. Oh, that we may be allowed to wake before death wakes us.
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All pleasure in the world is a passing dream.
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A short cut to riches is to subtract from our desires.
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Mere elegance of language can produce at best but an empty renown.
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Where are the numerous constructions erected by Agrippa, of which only the Pantheon remains? Where are the splendorous palaces of the emperors?
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Who over-refines his argument brings himself to grief.
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Sameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
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And men go about to wonder at the heights of the mountains, and the mighty waves of the sea, and the wide sweep of rivers, and the circuit of the ocean, and the revolution of the stars, but themselves they consider not.
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