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All other goods by fortune's hand are given, A wife is the peculiar gift of Heaven.
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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That character in conversation which commonly passes for agreeable is made up of civility and falsehood.
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With sharpen'd sight pale Antiquaries pore, Th' inscription value, but the rust adore. This the blue varnish, that the green endears The sacred rust of twice ten hundred years.
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The life of a wit is a warfare upon earth.
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I find myself hoping a total end of all the unhappy divisions of mankind by party-spirit, which at best is but the madness of many for the gain of a few.
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Some old men, continually praise the time of their youth. In fact, you would almost think that there were no fools in their days, but unluckily they themselves are left as an example.
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Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O grave! where is thy victory? O death! where is thy sting?
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Physicians are in general the most amiable companions and the best friends, as well as the most learned men I know.
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Ye gods, annihilate but space and time, And make two lovers happy.
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Aurora now, fair daughter of the dawn, Sprinkled with rosy light the dewy lawn.
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Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die.
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Blest paper-credit! last and best supply! That lends corruption lighter wings to fly!
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Still follow sense, of ev'ry art the soul, Parts answering parts shall slide into a whole.
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Chaos of thought and passion, all confused Still by himself abused or disabused Created half to rise, and half to fall Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurled,- The glory, jest, and riddle of the world.
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Know then, unnumber'd Spirits round thee fly, The light Militia of the lower sky.
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To be, contents his natural desire, He asks no angel's wing, no seraph's fire But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company. Go wiser thou! and in thy scale of sense Weigh thy opinion against Providence.
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The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
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