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Happy is she that from the world retires, and carries with her what the world admires.
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
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Fade, flowers, fade! Nature will have it so 'tis but what we in our autumn do.
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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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In other things the knowing artist may Judge better than the people but a play, (Made for delight, and for no other use) If you approve it not, has no excuse.
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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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Vexed sailors cursed the rain, for which poor shepherds prayed in vain.
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Under the tropic is our language spoke, And part of Flanders hath receiv'd our yoke.
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Music so softens and disarms the mind That not an arrow does resistance find.
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Others may use the ocean as their road Only the English make it their abode.
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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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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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Virtue's a stronger guard than brass.
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And keeps the palace of the soul.
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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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