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And took for truth the test of ridicule.
George Crabbe
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George Crabbe
Age: 79 †
Born: 1754
Born: December 24
Died: 1834
Died: February 3
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Soldiers in arms! Defenders of our soil! Who from destruction save us who from spoil Protect the sons of peace, who traffic or who toil Would I could duly praise you, that each deed Your foe's might honor, and your friends might read.
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The gentle fair on nervous tea relies, Whilst gay good-nature sparkles in her eyes An inoffensive scandal fluttering round, Too rough to tickle, and too light to wound.
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Anger makes us strong, Blind and impatient, And it leads us wrong The strength is quickly lost We feel the error long.
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See Time has touched me gently in his race, And left no odious furrows in my face.
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Her air, her manners, all who saw admir'd Courteous though coy, and gentle though retir'd The joy of youth and health her eyes display'd, And ease of heart her every look convey'd.
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Virtues neglected then, adored become, And graces slighted, blossom on the tomb.
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Experience finds few of the scenes that lively hope designs.
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In this wild world the fondest and the best Are the most tried, most troubled and distress'd.
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I grant indeed that fields and flocks have charms, For him that gazes or for him that farms.
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