Edward Young

Poet

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Death
Life is the desert, life the solitude, death joins us to the great majority.
Death
Virtue alone has majesty in death.
Future
The future... seems to me no unified dream but a mince pie, long in the baking, never quite done.
Death
Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste the moment they take fire.
Inspirational
Too low they build, who build beneath the stars.
Friendship
Friendship's the wine of life: but friendship new... is neither strong nor pure.
Alone
By all means use some time to be alone.
Learning
Much learning shows how little mortals know; much wealth, how little wordlings enjoy.
Learning
Some for renown, on scraps of learning dote, And think they grow immortal as they quote.