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Every woman is at heart a rake.
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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Some people will never learn anything, for this reason, because they understand everything too soon.
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Like following life through creatures you dissect, You lose it in the moment you detect.
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From vulgar bounds with brave disorder part, And snatch a grace beyond the reach of art.
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A king may be a tool, a thing of straw but if he serves to frighten our enemies, and secure our property, it is well enough a scarecrow is a thing of straw, but it protects the corn.
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But touch me, and no minister so sore. Whoe'er offends, at some unlucky time Slides into verse, and hitches in a rhyme, Sacred to ridicule his whole life long, And the sad burthen of some merry song.
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Here am I, dying of a hundred good symptoms.
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Sometimes virtue starves while vice is fed.
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Truth shines the brighter, clad in verse.
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Cursed be the verse, how well so e'er it flow, That tends to make one worthy man my foe.
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The blest to-day is as completely so, As who began a thousand years ago.
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Dear, damned, distracting town, farewell! Thy fools no more I'll tease: This year in peace, ye critics, dwell, Ye harlots, sleep at ease!
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Authors are partial to their wit, 'tis true, But are not critics to their judgment, too?
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A brain of feathers, and a heart of lead.
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Praise undeserved, is satire in disguise.
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