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Oh, sons of earth! attempt ye still to rise. By mountains pil'd on mountains to the skies? Heav'n still with laughter the vain toil surveys, And buries madmen in the heaps they raise.
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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To the Elysian shades dismiss my soul, where no carnation fades.
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How loved, how honored once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot A heap of dust alone remains of thee 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
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Satire or sense, alas! Can Sporus feel? Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel?
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Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
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Teach me to feel another's woe, to hide the fault I see, that mercy I to others show, that mercy show to me.
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See skulking Truth to her old cavern fled, Mountains of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head! Philosophy, that lean'd on Heav'n before, Shrinks to her second cause, and is no more. Physic of Metaphysic begs defence, And Metaphysic calls for aid on Sense! See Mystery to Mathematics fly!
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Honor and shame from no condition rise. Act well your part: there all the honor lies.
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On life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Reason the card, but passion is the gale Nor God alone in the still calm we find, He mounts the storm, and walks upon the wind.
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Destroy all creatures for thy sport or gust, Yet cry, if man's unhappy, God's unjust.
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For critics, as they are birds of prey, have ever a natural inclination to carrion.
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Wretches hang that jurymen may dine.
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Calm, thinking villains, whom no faith could fix, Of crooked counsels and dark politics.
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It is not so much the being exempt from faults, as having overcome them, that is an advantage to us.
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E'en Sunday shines no Sabbath day to me.
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