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Till Peter's keys some christen'd Jove adorn,
And Pan to Moses lends his pagan horn.

Alexander Pope

And truths divine came mended from that tongue.

Alexander Pope

And love the offender, yet detest the offence.

Alexander Pope

Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly!
O grave! where is thy victory?
O death! where is thy sting?

Alexander Pope

Who ne'er knew joy but friendship might divide,
Or gave his father grief but when he died.

Alexander Pope

Chiefs who no more in bloody fights engage,
But wise through time, and narrative with age,
In summer-days like grasshoppers rejoice,--
A bloodless race, that send a feeble voice.

Alexander Pope

He held his seat,--a friend to human race.

Alexander Pope

Not hate, but glory, made these chiefs contend;
And each brave foe was in his soul a friend.

Alexander Pope

A generous friendship no cold medium knows,
Burns with one love, with one resentment glows.

Alexander Pope

Praise from a friend, or censure from a foe,
Are lost on hearers that our merits know.

Alexander Pope

Two friends, two bodies with one soul inspir'd.

Alexander Pope

In death a hero, as in life a friend!

Alexander Pope

'T is fortune gives us birth,
But Jove alone endues the soul with worth.

Alexander Pope

Forgetful youth! but know, the Power above
With ease can save each object of his love;
Wide as his will extends his boundless grace.

Alexander Pope

A decent boldness ever meets with friends.

Alexander Pope

Let him, oraculous, the end, the way,
The turns of all thy future fate display.

Alexander Pope

Oh woman, woman! when to ill thy mind
Is bent, all hell contains no fouler fiend.

Alexander Pope

True friendship's laws are by this rule exprest,--
Welcome the coming, speed the parting guest.

Alexander Pope

But he whose inborn worth his acts commend,
Of gentle soul, to human race a friend.

Alexander Pope

So ends the bloody business of the day.

Alexander Pope

From wine what sudden friendship springs!

John Gay

God bless the King,--I mean the faith's defender!
God bless--no harm in blessing--the Pretender!
But who pretender is, or who is king,--
God bless us all!--that's quite another thing.

John Byrom

He adorned whatever subject he either spoke or wrote upon, by the most splendid eloquence.

Philip Dormer Stanhope, Earl of Chesterfield

Friendship! mysterious cement of the soul!
Sweetener of life! and solder of society!

Robert Blair

Delightful task! to rear the tender thought,
To teach the young idea how to shoot.

James Thomson

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