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Accept a miracle, instead of wit See two dull lines, with Stanhope's pencil writ.
Edward Young
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Edward Young
Died: 1765
Died: April 5
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Angels are men of a superior kind Angels are men in lighter habit clad.
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The soft whispers of the God in man.
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Think naught a trifle, though it small appear Small stands the mountain, moments make the year, and trifles life.
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Old men love novelties the last arriv'd Still pleases best the youngest steals their smiles.
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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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Horace appears in good humor while he censures, and therefore his censure has the more weight, as supposed to proceed from judgment and not from passion.
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Souls made of fire, and children of the sun, With whom revenge is virtue.
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Age should fly concourse, cover in retreat defects of judgment, and the will subdue walk thoughtful on the silent, solemn shore of that vast ocean it must sail so soon.
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He sins against this life, who slights the next.
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The future... seems to me no unified dream but a mince pie, long in the baking, never quite done
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Time destroyed Is suicide, where more than blood is spilt.
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Man makes a death which Nature never made. And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
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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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