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To what base ends, and by what abject ways, Are mortals urg'd through sacred lust of praise!
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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Not to go back is somewhat to advance, and men must walk, at least, before they dance.
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I never knew any man in my life who could not bear another's misfortunes perfectly like a Christian.
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Whether with Reason, or with Instinct blest, Know, all enjoy that pow'r which suits them best.
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Learning is like mercury, one of the most powerful and excellent things in the world in skillful hands in unskillful, the most mischievous.
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But see, Orion sheds unwholesome dews Arise, the pines a noxious shade diffuse Sharp Boreas blows, and nature feels decay, Time conquers all, and we must time obey.
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In various talk th' instructive hours they past, Who gave the ball, or paid the visit last One speaks the glory of the British queen, And one describes a charming Indian screen A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes At every word a reputation dies.
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Interspersed in lawn and opening glades, Thin trees arise that shun each others' shades.
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The most positive men are the most credulous.
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For I, who hold sage Homer's rule the best, Welcome the coming, speed the going guest.
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Of little use, the man you may suppose, Who says in verse what others say in prose Yet let me show a poet's of some weight, And (though no soldier) useful to the state, What will a child learn sooner than a song? What better teach a foreigner the tongue? What's long or short, each accent where to place And speak in public with some sort of grace?
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Tis thus the mercury of man is fix'd, Strong grows the virtue with his nature mix'd.
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