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He knows enough, the mariner, who knows
Where lurk the shelves, and where the whirlpools boil,
What signs portend the storm: to subtler minds
He leaves to scan, from what mysterious cause
Charybdis rages in the Ionian wave;
Whence those impetuous currents in the main
Which neither oar nor sail can stem; and why
The roughening deep expects the storm, as sure
As red Orion mounts the shrouded heaven.

— John Armstrong Attributed Forty Thousand Quotations (1917)

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This restless world
Is full of chances, which by habit's power
To learn to bear is easier than to shun.

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'Tis not for mortals always to be blest.

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Music exalts each joy, allays each grief,
Expels diseases, softens every pain,
Subdues the rage of poison, and the plague.

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Of right and wrong he taught
Truths as refined as ever Athens heard;
And (strange to tell) he practis'd what he preach'd.

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Our greatest good, and what we least can spare,
Is hope: the last of all our evils, fear.

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