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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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The qualities all in a bee that we meet, In an epigram never should fail The body should always be little and sweet, And a sting should be felt in its tail.
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Final Ruin fiercely drives Her ploughshare o'er creation.
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Angels are men of a superior kind Angels are men in lighter habit clad.
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And friend received with thumps upon the back.
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The bell strikes One. We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours.
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Souls made of fire, and children of the sun, With whom revenge is virtue.
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It calls Devotion! genuine growth of night! Devotion! Daughter of Astronomy! An undevout astronomer is mad!
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