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Blest paper-credit! last and best supply! That lends corruption lighter wings to fly!
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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Intestine war no more our passions wage, And giddy factions bear away their rage.
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Good-humor only teaches charms to last, Still makes new conquests and maintains the past.
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No silver saints, by dying misers giv'n, Here brib'd the rage of ill-requited heav'n But such plain roofs as Piety could raise, And only vocal with the Maker's praise.
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Let sinful bachelors their woes deplore full well they merit all they feel, and more: unaw by precepts, human or divine, like birds and beasts, promiscuously they join.
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Let opening roses knotted oaks adorn, And liquid amber drop from every thorn.
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Oh! if to dance all night, and dress all day, Charm'd the small-pox, or chas'd old age away . . . . To patch, nay ogle, might become a saint, Nor could it sure be such a sin to paint.
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Fondly we think we honor merit then, when we but praise ourselves in other men.
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Music resembles poetry, in each Are nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master hand alone can reach.
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But if you'll prosper, mark what I advise, Whom age, and long experience render wise.
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Eye Nature's walks, shoot folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise Laugh where we must, be candid where we can, But vindicate the ways of God to man.
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To observations which ourselves we make, we grow more partial for th' observer's sake.
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O Love! for Sylvia let me gain the prize, And make my tongue victorious as her eyes.
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Some to conceit alone their taste confine, And glittering thoughts struck out at ev'ry line Pleas'd with a work where nothing's just or fit One glaring chaos and wild heap of wit.
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O peace! how many wars were waged in thy name.
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