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Curiosity does, no less than devotion, pilgrims make.
Abraham Cowley
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Abraham Cowley
Age: 49 †
Born: 1618
Born: January 1
Died: 1667
Died: July 28
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We may talk what we please, he cries in his enthusiasm for the oldest of the arts, of lilies, and lions rampant, and spread eagles, in fields d'or or d'argent but, if heraldry were guided by reason, a plough in a field arable would be the most noble and ancient arms.
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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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The present is all the ready money Fate can give.
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Hope is the most hopeless thing of all.
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Nothing is there to come, and nothing past, But an eternal Now does always last.
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Plenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
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Gold begets in brethren hate Gold in families debate Gold does friendship separate Gold does civil wars create.
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Nothing in Nature's sober found, But an eternal Health goes round. Fill up the Bowl then, fill it high-- Fill all the Glasses there for why Should every Creature Drink but I? Why, Man of Morals, tell me why?
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Who that has reason, and his smell, Would not among roses and jasmin dwell?
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All this world's noise appears to me a dull, ill-acted comedy!
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God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
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Awake, awake, my Lyre!And tell thy silent master's humble taleIn sounds that may prevailSounds that gentle thoughts inspire:Though so exalted sheAnd I so lowly beTell her, such different notes make all thy harmony.
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