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Sin and shame ever go together he that would be freed from the last must be sure to shun the company of the first.
Anne Bradstreet
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Anne Bradstreet
Age: 60 †
Born: 1612
Born: March 20
Died: 1672
Died: September 16
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There is no object that we see no action that we do no good that we enjoy no evil that we feel, or fear, but we may make some spiritual advantage of all: and he that makes such improvement is wise, as well as pious.
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And time brings down what is both strong and tall. But plants new set to be eradicate, And buds new blown, to have so short a date, Is by his hand alone that guides nature and fate.
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Fire hath its force abated by water, not by wind and anger must be allayed by cold words, and not by blustering threats.
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My love is such that Rivers cannot quench, Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence. Thy love is such I can no way repay, The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
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Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone, I here, though there, yet both but one.
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When I behold the heavens as in their prime, And then the earth (though old) still clad in green, The stones and trees, insensible of time, Nor age nor wrinkle on their front are seen
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Sweet words are like honey, a little may refresh, but too much gluts the stomach.
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If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant.
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I wish my Sun may never set, but burn.
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Art can do much, but this maxim's most sure/A weak or wounded brain admits no cure.
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Satan, that great angler, hath his sundry baits for sundry tempers of men, which they all catch greedily at, but few perceive the hook till it be too late.
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It is reported of the peacock that priding himself in his gay feathers he ruffles them up but spying his black feet he soon lets fall his plumes. So he that glories in his gifts and adornings should look upon his corruptions, and that will damp his high thoughts.
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Youth is the time of getting, middle age of improving, and old age of spending.
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I am obnoxious to each carping tongue/ Who says my hand a needle better fits./ A poet's pen all scorn I should thus wrong/ For such despite they cast on female wits/ If what I do prove well, it won't advance,/ They'll say it's stolen, or else, it was by chance.
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If ever wife was happy in a man, compare with me, ye women if you can.
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But man grows old, lies down, remains where once he's laid.
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