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The man that makes a character, makes foes.
Edward Young
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Edward Young
Died: 1765
Died: April 5
Literary Critic
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Upham
Hampshire
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An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave legions of angels can't confine me there.
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The soft whispers of the God in man.
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A God alone can comprehend a God.
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Friendship's the wine of life.
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Men are but men we did not make ourselves.
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Day buries day month, month and year the year: Our life is but a chain of many deaths.
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A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.
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Tomorrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform and mortal men lay hold on heaven.
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Britannia's shame! There took her gloomy flight, On wing impetuous, a black sullen soul . Less base the fear of death than fear of life. O Britain! infamous for suicide.
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The spirit walks of every day deceased.
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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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Accept a miracle, instead of wit See two dull lines, with Stanhope's pencil writ.
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There is nothing of which men are more liberal than their good advice, be their stock of it ever so small because it seems to carry in it an intimation of their own influence, importance or worth.
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The chamber where the good man meets his fate Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.
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Prayer ardent opens heaven.
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Who, for the poor renown of being smart, Would leave a sting within a brother's heart?
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Affliction is a good man's shining time.
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Man wants little, nor that little long.
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Man makes a death which Nature never made. And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
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Death loves a shining mark, a signal blow.
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