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Virtue's a stronger guard than brass.
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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Soft words, with nothing in them, make a song.
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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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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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But virtue too, as well as vice, is clad in flesh and blood.
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Vexed sailors cursed the rain, for which poor shepherds prayed in vain.
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Others may use the ocean as their road Only the English make it their abode.
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Could we forbear dispute, and practise love, We should agree as angels do above.
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Under the tropic is our language spoke, And part of Flanders hath receiv'd our yoke.
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What use of oaths, of promise, or of test, where men regard no God but interest?
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Happy the innocent whose equal thoughts are free from anguish as they are from faults.
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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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Fade, flowers, fade! Nature will have it so 'tis but what we in our autumn do.
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With wisdom fraught not such as books, but such as practice taught.
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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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Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
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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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Ingenious to their ruin, every age improves the art and instruments of rage.
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The soul's dark cottage, batter'd and decay'd, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made.
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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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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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