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Ne'er to meet, or ne'er to part, is peace.
Edward Young
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Edward Young
Died: 1765
Died: April 5
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Heaven wills our happiness, allows our doom.
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A God alone can comprehend a God.
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How blessings brighten as they take their flight.
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There is something about poetry beyond prose logic, there is mystery in it, not to be explained but admired.
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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 man that blushes is not quite a brute.
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A dedication is a wooden leg.
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On every thorn, delightful wisdom grows, In every rill a sweet instruction flows.
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We nothing know, but what is marvellous Yet what is marvellous, we can't believe.
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Youth is not rich in time it may be poor Part with it as with money, sparing pay No moment but in purchase of its worth, And what it's worth, ask death-beds they can tell.
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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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Sense is our helmet, wit is but the plume The plume exposes, 'tis our helmet saves. Sense is the diamond, weighty, solid, sound When cut by wit, it casts a brighter beam Yet, wit apart, it is a diamond still.
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The spider's most attenuated thread Is cord, is cable, to man's tender tie On earthly bliss it breaks at every breeze.
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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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A man I knew who lived upon a smile, And well it fed him he look'd plump and fair, While rankest venom foam'd through every vein.
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Prayer ardent opens heaven.
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Nature delights in progress in advance.
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Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world.
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Affliction is the good man's shining scene prosperity conceals his brightest ray as night to stars, woe lustre gives to man.
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Men are but men we did not make ourselves.
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