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Who all in raptures their own works rehearse, And drawl out measur'd prose, which they call verse.
Charles Churchill
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Charles Churchill
Died: 1764
Died: November 4
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He hurts me most who lavishly commends.
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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 of no country.
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To copy faults is want of sense.
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With that malignant envy which turns pale, And sickens, even if a friend prevail.
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Nor waste their sweetness in the desert air.
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By different methods different men excel, but where is he who can do all things well?
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If you mean to profit, learn to praise.
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The best things carried to excess are wrong.
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With curious art the brain, too finely wrought, Preys on herself, and is destroyed by thought.
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Genius is independent of situation.
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Drawn by conceit from reason's plan How vain is that poor creature man How pleas'd in ev'ry paltry elf To grate about that thing himself.
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Quick-circulating slanders mirth afford and reputation bleeds in every word.
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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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