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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 The spade, the plough-share, and the rake) Arts, in most cruel wise Man's left to epitomize!
Abraham Cowley
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Abraham Cowley
Age: 49 †
Born: 1618
Born: January 1
Died: 1667
Died: July 28
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Neither the praise nor the blame is our own.
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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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Nothing so soon the drooping spirits can raise As praises from the men, whom all men praise.
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Beauty, thou wild fantastic ape Who dost in every country change thy shape!
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I would not fear nor wish my fate, but boldly say each night, to-morrow let my sun his beams display, or in clouds hide them I have lived today.
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When Israel was from bondage led,Led by the Almighty's handFrom out of foreign land,The great sea beheld and fled.
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I never had any other desire so strong, and so like covetousness, as that ... I might be master at last of a small house and a large garden, with very moderate conveniences joined to them, and there dedicate the remainder of my life to the culture of them and the study of nature.
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Books should, not Business, entertain the Light And Sleep, as undisturb'd as Death, the Night.
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What shall I do to be for ever known, And make the age to come my own?
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Ah! Wretched and too solitary he who loves not his own company.
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For the whole world, without a native home, Is nothing but a prison of larger room.
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