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Under the tropic is our language spoke, And part of Flanders hath receiv'd our yoke.
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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Vexed sailors cursed the rain, for which poor shepherds prayed in vain.
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While we converse with her, we mark No want of day, nor think it dark.
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Poets lose half the praise they should have got, Could it be known what they discreetly blot.
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