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Who says that fictions only and false hair Become a verse? Is there in truth no beauty? Is all good structure in a winding stair?George Herbert
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Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall tonight, For thou must die.George Herbert
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Man is no star, but a quick coal Of mortal fire: Who blows it not, nor doth control A faint desire,George Herbert
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I will complain, yet praise; I will bewail, approve: And all my sowre-sweet dayes I will lament, and love.George Herbert
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Be calm in arguing: for fierceness makes Error a fault, and truth discourtesy.George Herbert