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It can't be Nature, for it is not sense.

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Charles Churchill
Died: 1764
Died: November 4
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City of Westminster
Sense
Nature

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Whom drink made wits, though nature made them fools.
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Enough of satire in less harden'd times Great was her force, and mighty were her rhymes. I've read of men, beyond man's daring brave, Who yet have trembled at the strokes she gave Whose souls have felt more terrible alarms From her one line, than from a world in arms.
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The rigid saint, by whom no mercy's shown To saints whose lives are better than his own.
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With that malignant envy which turns pale, And sickens, even if a friend prevail.
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He hurts me most who lavishly commends.
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Nature listening stood, whilst Shakespeare play'd And wonder'd at the work herself had made.
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Satire, whilst envy and ill-humor sway The mind of man, must always make her way Nor to a bosom, with discretion fraught, Is all her malice worth a single thought. The wise have not the will, nor fools the power, To stop her headstrong course within the hour Left to herself, she dies opposing strife Gives her fresh vigor, and prolongs her life.
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Fool beckons fool, and dunce awakens dunce.
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What is this world?--A term which men have got, To signify not one in ten knows what A term, which with no more precision passes To point out herds of men than herds of asses In common use no more it means, we find, Than many fools in same opinions joined.
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Quick-circulating slanders mirth afford and reputation bleeds in every word.
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The oak, when living, monarch of the wood The English oak, which, dead, commands the flood.
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To copy faults is want of sense.
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Wit, who never once Forgave a brother, shall forgive a dunce.
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Tis mighty easy o'er a glass of wine On vain refinements vainly to refine, To laugh at poverty in plenty's reign, To boast of apathy when out of pain, And in each sentence, worthy of the schools, Varnish'd with sophistry, to deal out rules Most fit for practice, but for one poor fault That into practice they can ne'er be brought.
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Even in a hero's heart Discretion is the better part.
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Enough of self, that darling luscious theme, O'er which philosophers in raptures dream Of which with seeming disregard they write Then prizing most when most they seem to slight.
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Who to patch up his fame, or fill his purse, Still pilfers wretched plans, and makes them worse Like gypsies, lest the stolen brat be known, Defacing first, then claiming for his own.
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Genius is independent of situation.
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Who all in raptures their own works rehearse, And drawl out measur'd prose, which they call verse.
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The Scots are poor, cries surly English pride True is the charge, nor by themselves denied. Are they not then in strictest reason clear, Who wisely come to mend their fortunes here?
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