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Much will always wanting be To him who much desires.
Abraham Cowley
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Abraham Cowley
Age: 49 †
Born: 1618
Born: January 1
Died: 1667
Died: July 28
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Poets by Death are conquer'd but the wit Of poets triumphs over it.
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The Sunflow'r, thinking 'twas for him foul shame To nap by daylight, strove t' excuse the blame It was not sleep that made him nod, he said, But too great weight and largeness of his head.
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Enjoy the present hour, Be thankful for the past, And neither fear nor wish Th' approaches of the last.
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Thus would I double my life's fading spaceFor he that runs it well, runs twice his race.
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To be a husbandman, is but a retreat from the city to be a philosopher, from the world or rather, a retreat from the world, as it is man's, into the world, as it is God's.
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The present is an eternal now.
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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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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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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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Beauty, thou wild fantastic ape Who dost in every country change thy shape!
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This only grant me, that my means may lie, too low for envy, for contempt to high.
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The present is all the ready money Fate can give.
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