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To love is to believe, to hope, to know 'Tis an essay, a taste of Heaven below!
Edmund Waller
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Edmund Waller
Age: 81 †
Born: 1606
Born: March 3
Died: 1687
Died: October 21
Poet
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Coleshill
Buckinghamshire
Gentleman that loves the peace
True son of the Church of England and a lover of his countries liberty
Edmund Waller
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Virtue's a stronger guard than brass.
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Vexed sailors cursed the rain, for which poor shepherds prayed in vain.
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He that alone would wise and mighty be,Commands that others love as well as he.Love as he lov'd! - How can we soar so high?-He can add wings when he commands to fly.Nor should we be with this command dismay'dHe that examples gives will give his aid:For he took flesh, that where his precepts fall,His practice, as a pattern, may prevail.
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What use of oaths, of promise, or of test, where men regard no God but interest?
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Fade, flowers, fade! Nature will have it so 'tis but what we in our autumn do.
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That eagle's fate and mine are one, Which, on the shaft that made him die, Espied a feather of his own, Wherewith he wont to soar so high.
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The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
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How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair!
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Could we forbear dispute, and practise love, We should agree as angels do above.
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The fear of Hell, or aiming to be blest, Savors too much of private interest. This moved not Moses, nor the zealous Paul, Who for their friends abandoned soul and all.
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Poets may boast (as safely-vain) Their work shall with the world remain: Both bound together, live, or die, The verses and the prophecy. But who can hope his lines shou'd long Last, in a daily changing tongue? While they are new, envy prevails, And as that dies, our language fails.
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Thrice happy is that humble pair, Beneath the level of all care! Over whose heads those arrows fly, Of sad distrust and jealousy.
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His kingdom come! For this we pray in vain, Unless He does in our affections reign. How fond it were to wish for such a King, And no obedience to his sceptre bring, Whose yoke is easy, and His burthen light His service freedom, and His judgments right.
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Poets that lasting marble seek, Must come in Latin or in Greek.
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Tea does our fancy aid, Repress those vapours which the head invade And keeps that palace of the soul serene.
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To man, that was in th' evening made, Stars gave the first delight Admiring, in the gloomy shade, Those little drops of light.
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While we converse with her, we mark No want of day, nor think it dark.
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Ingenious to their ruin, every age improves the art and instruments of rage.
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Others may use the ocean as their road Only the English make it their abode.
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Happy is she that from the world retires, and carries with her what the world admires.
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