32 ordspråk av Andrew Marvell
Andrew Marvell
Among the blind the one-eyed blinkard reigns
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Annihilating all that's made/ To a green thought in a green shade.
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But 'twas beyond a mortal's share / To wander solitary there: / Two paradises 'twere in one, / To live in paradise alone.
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But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near.
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Earth cannot show so brave a sight, / As when a single soul does fence / The batteries of alluring sense / And Heaven views it with delight.
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Fair quiet, have I found thee here / And innocence thy sister dear?
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Gather the flowers, but spare the buds.
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Had it lived long, it would have been / Lilies without, roses within.
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Had we but world enough, and time, / This coyness, Lady, were no crime.
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He hangs in shades the orange bright, / Like golden lamps in a green night.
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He nothing common did, or mean, / Upon that memorable scene, / But with his keener eye / The axe's edge did try.
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he world in all doth but two nations bear, The good, the bad; and these mixed everywhere
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Here at the fountain's sliding foot, / Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, / Casting the body's vest aside, / My soul into the boughs does glide.
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How vainly men themselves amaze, / To win the palm, the oak, or bays; / And their incessant labours see / Crowned from some single herb or tree.
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How vainly men themselves amaze, / To win the palm, the oak, or bays; / And their incessant labours see / Crowned from some single herb or tree.
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