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A friend is worth all hazards we can run.
Edward Young
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Edward Young
Died: 1765
Died: April 5
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Upham
Hampshire
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This is the bud of being, the dim dawn, The twilight of our day, the vestibule Life's theatre as yet is shut, and death, Strong death, alone can heave the massy bar, This gross impediment of clay remove, And make us embryos of existence free.
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Insatiate archer! could not one suffice? Thy shaft flew thrice, and thrice my peace was slain And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn.
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Man maketh a death which Nature never made.
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What most we wish, with ease we fancy near.
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Less base the fear of death than fear of life.
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Thoughts shut up want air, And spoil, like bales unopen'd to the sun.
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What ardently we wish, we soon believe.
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Pygmies are pygmies still, though percht on Alps And pyramids are pyramids in vales. Each man makes his own stature, builds himself. Virtue alone outbuilds the Pyramids Her monuments shall last when Egypt's fall.
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