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Virtue and sense are one; and trust me still
A faithless heart betrays the head unsound.
Virtue (for mere good nature is a fool)
Is sense and spirit with humanity.
’Tis sometimes angry, and its frown confounds;
’Tis even vindictive, but in vengeance just,
Knaves fain would laugh at it; some great ones dare
But at his heart the most undaunted son
Of Fortune dreads its name and awful charms.

— John Armstrong Attributed Forty Thousand Quotations (1917)

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This restless world
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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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