Tag: Alexander Pope
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A cherub’s face, a reptile all the rest.
Alexander Pope
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Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die.
Alexander Pope
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Honor and shame from no condition rise. Act well your part: there all the honor lies.
Alexander Pope
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Never find fault with the absent.
Alexander Pope
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‘Tis not enough your counsel still be true; Blunt truths more mischief than nice falsehoods do.
Alexander Pope
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Happy the man whose wish and care a few paternal acres bound, content to breathe his native air in his own ground.
Alexander Pope
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Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
Alexander Pope
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The vulgar boil, the learned roast, an egg.
Alexander Pope
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Who shall decide when doctors disagree, And soundest casuists doubt, like you and me?
Alexander Pope
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Act well your part, there all the honour lies.
Alexander Pope