Whate'er of earth is form'd, to earth returns, * * * * The soul Of man alone, that particle divine, Escapes the wreck of worlds, when all things fail.
William Somervile
For the next inn he spurs amain, In haste alights, and skuds away, But time and tide for no man stay.
haste inns man thetimes time
Hail, blooming Youth! May all your virtues with your years improve, Till in consummate worth you shine the pride Of these our days, and succeeding times A bright example.
example virtues worth thetimes time
man
The bird That glads the night had cheer'd the listening groves with sweet complainings.
listening
Fortune is like a widow won, And truckles to the bold alone.
fortune
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