第 16 节
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ring Part of the cream from that religious spring; With which; Perilla; wash my hands and feet; That done; then wind me in that very sheet Which wrapt thy smooth limbs; when thou didst implore The Gods' protection; but the night before; Follow me weeping to my turf; and there Let fall a primrose; and with it a tear: Then lastly; let some weekly strewings be Devoted to the memory of me; Then shall my ghost not walk about; but keep Still in the cool and silent shades of sleep。
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A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS
You are a Tulip seen to…day; But; Dearest; of so short a stay; That where you grew; scarce man can say。
You are a lovely July…flower; Yet one rude wind; or ruffling shower; Will force you hence; and in an hour。
You are a sparkling Rose i'th' bud; Yet lost; ere that chaste flesh and blood Can show where you or grew or stood。
You are a full…spread fair…set Vine; And can with tendrils love entwine; Yet dried; ere you distil your wine。
You are like Balm; enclosed well In amber; or some crystal shell; Yet lost ere you transfuse your smell。
You are a dainty Violet; Yet wither'd; ere you can be set Within the virgins coronet。
You are the Queen all flowers among; But die you must; fair maid; ere long; As he; the maker of this song。
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TO THE VIRGINS; TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME
Gather ye rose…buds while ye may: Old Time is still a…flying; And this same flower that smiles to…day; To…morrow will be dying。
The glorious lamp of heaven; the Sun; The higher he's a…getting; The sooner will his race be run; And nearer he's to setting。
That age is best; which is the first; When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent; the worse; and worst Times; still succeed the former。
Then be not coy; but use your time; And while ye may; go marry; For having lost but once your prime; You may for ever tarry。
** EPIGRAMS **
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POSTING TO PRINTING
Let others to the printing…press run fast; Since after death comes glory; I'll not haste。
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HIS LOSS
All has been plunder'd from me but my wit: Fortune herself can lay no claim to it。
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THINGS MORTAL STILL MUTABLE
Things are uncertain; and the more we get; The more on icy pavements we are set。
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NO MAN WITHOUT MONEY
No man such rare parts hath; that he can swim; If favour or occasion help not him。
*145*
THE PRESENT TIME BEST PLEASETH
Praise; they that will; times past: I joy to see Myself now live; this age best pleaseth me!
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WANT
Want is a softer wax; that takes thereon; This; that; and every base impression;
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SATISFACTION FOR SUFFERINGS
For all our works a recompence is sure; 'Tis sweet to think on what was hard t'endure。
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WRITING
When words we want; Love teacheth to indite; And what we blush to speak; she bids us write。
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THE DEFINITION OF BEAUTY
Beauty no other thing is; than a beam Flash'd out between the middle and extreme。
*150*
A MEAN IN OUR MEANS
Though frankincense the deities require; We must not give all to the hallow'd fire。 Such be our gifts; and such be our expense; As for ourselves to leave some frankincense。
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MONEY MAKES THE MIRTH
When all birds else do of their music fail; Money's the still…sweet…singing nightingale!
*152*
TEARS AND LAUGHTER
Knew'st thou one month would take thy life away; Thou'dst weep; but laugh; should it not last a day。
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UPON TEARS
Tears; though they're here below the sinner's brine; Above; they are the Angels' spiced wine。
*154*
ON LOVE
Love's of itself too sweet; the best of all Is; when love's honey has a dash of gall。
*155*
PEACE NOT PERMANENT
Great cities seldom rest; if there be none T' invade from far; they'll find worse foes at home。
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PARDONS
Those ends in war the best contentment bring; Whose peace is made up with a pardoning。
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TRUTH AND ERROR
Twixt truth and error; there's this difference known Error is fruitful; truth is only one。
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WlT PUNISHED PROSPERS MOST
Dread not the shackles; on with thine intent; Good wits get more fame by their punishment。
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BURIAL
Man may want land to live in; but for all Nature finds out some place for burial。
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NO PAINS; NO GAINS
If little labour; little are our gains; Man's fortunes are according to his pains。
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TO YOUTH
Drink wine; and live here blitheful while ye may; The morrow's life too late is; Live to…day。
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TO ENJOY THE TIME
While fates permit us; let's be merry; Pass all we must the fatal ferry; And this our life; too; whirls away; With the rotation of the day。
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FELICITY QUICK OF FLIGHT
Every time seems short to be That's measured by felicity; But one half…hour that's made up here With grief; seems longer than a year。
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MIRTH
True mirth resides not in the smiling skin; The sweetest solace is to act no sin。
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THE HEART
In prayer the lips ne'er act the winning part Without the sweet concurrence of the heart。
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LOVE; WHAT IT IS
Love is a circle; that doth restless move In the same sweet eternity of Love。
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DREAMS
Here we are all; by day; by night we're hurl'd By dreams; each one into a several world。
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AMBITION
In man; ambition is the common'st thing; Each one by nature loves to be a king。
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SAFETY ON THE SHORE
What though the sea be calm? Trust to the shore; Ships have been drown'd; where late they danced before。
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UPON A PAINTED GENTLEWOMAN
Men say you're fair; and fair ye are; 'tis true; But; hark! we praise the painter now; not you。
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UPON WRINKLES
Wrinkles no more are; or no less; Than beauty turn'd to sourness。
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CASUALTIES
Good things; that come of course; far less do please Than those which come by sweet contingencies。
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TO LIVE FREELY
Let's live in haste; use pleasures while we may; Could life return; 'twould never lose a day。
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NOTHING FREE…COST
Nothing comes free…cost here; Jove will not let His gifts go from him; if not bought with sweat。
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MAN'S DYING…PLACE UNCERTAIN
Man knows where first he ships himself; but he Never can tell where shall his landing be。
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LOSS FROM THE LEAST
Great men by small means oft are overthrown; He's lord of thy life; who contemns his own。
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POVERTY AND RICHES
Who with a little cannot be content; Endures an everlasting punishment。
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UPON MAN
Man is composed here of a twofold part; The first of nature; and the next of art; Art presupposes nature; nature; she Prepares the way for man's docility。
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PURPOSES
No wrath of men; or rage of seas; Can shake a just man's purposes; No threats of tyrants; or the grim Visage of them can alter him; But what he doth at first intend; That he holds firmly to the end。
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FOUR THINGS MAKE US HAPPY HERE
Health is the first good lent to men; A gentle disposition then: Next; to be rich by no by…ways; Lastly; with friends t' enjoy our days。
*181*
THE WATCH
Man is a watch; wound up at first; but never Wound up again; Once down; he's down for ever。 The watch once down; all motions then do cease; The man's pulse stopt; all passions sleep in peace。
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UPON THE DETRACTER
I ask'd thee oft what poets thou hast read; And lik'st the best? Still thou repli'st; The dead。 I shall; ere long; with green turfs cover'd be; Then sure thou'lt like; or thou wilt envy; me。
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ON HlMSELF
Live by thy Muse thou shalt; when others die; Leaving no fame to long posterity; When monarchies trans…shifted are; and gone; Here shall endure thy vast dominion。
** NATURE AND LIFE **
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I CALL AND I CALL
I call; I call: who do ye call? The maids to catch this cowslip ball! But since these cowslips fading be; Troth; leave the flowers; and maids; take me! Yet; if that neither you will do; Speak but the word; and I'll take you;
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THE SUCCESSION OF THE FOUR SWEET MONTHS
First; April; she with mellow showers Opens the way for early flowers; Then after her comes smiling May; In a more rich and sweet array; Next enters June; and brings us more Gems than those two that went before; Then; lastly; July comes; and she More wealth brings in than all those three。
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TO BLOSSOMS
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree; Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past; But you may stay yet here a…while; To blush and gently smile; And go at last。
What; were ye born to be An hour or half's delight; And so to bid good…night? 'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth; Merely to show your worth; And lose you quite。
But you are lovely leaves; where we May read how soon things have Their end; though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride; Like you; a…while;they glide Into the grave。
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THE SHOWER OF BLOSSOMS
Love in a shower of blossoms came Down; and half drown'd me with the same; The blooms that fell were white and red; But with such sweets commingled; As whether (this) I cannot tell; My sight was pleased more; or my smell; But true it was; as I roll'd there; Without a thought of hurt or fear;