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The best things carried to excess are wrong.
Charles Churchill
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Charles Churchill
Died: 1764
Died: November 4
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City of Westminster
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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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Quick-circulating slanders mirth afford and reputation bleeds in every word.
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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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Constant attention wears the active mind, Blots out our pow'rs, and leaves a blank behind.
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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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Fool beckons fool, and dunce awakens dunce.
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Genius is of no country.
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Though folly, robed in purple, shines, Though vice exhausts Peruvian mines, Yet shall they tremble and turn pale When satire wields her mighty flail.
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It can't be Nature, for it is not sense.
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Whom drink made wits, though nature made them fools.
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Genius is of no country her pure ray Spreads all abroad, as general as the day.
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Nature listening stood, whilst Shakespeare play'd And wonder'd at the work herself had made.
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He hurts me most who lavishly commends.
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Old Age, a second child, by nature curst With more and greater evils than the first, Weak, sickly, full of pains: in ev'ry breath Railing at life, and yet afraid of death.
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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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No two on earth in all things can agree All have some darling singularity Women and men, as well as girls and boys, In gewgaws take delight, and sigh for toys, Your sceptres and your crowns, and such like things, Are but a better kind of toys for kings. In things indifferent reason bids us choose, Whether the whim's a monkey or a muse.
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