From the civil war to this time I doubt whether the corruptions in our language have not equalled its refinements.
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From the civil war to this time I doubt whether the corruptions in our language have not equalled its refinements.
Time is painted with a lock before, and bald behind, signifying thereby that we must take time by the forelock; for, when it is once past, there is no recalling it.
That was excellently observed, say I, when I read a passage in an author where his opinion agrees with mine.
The desire of fame hath been no inconsiderable motive to quicken you in the pursuit of those actions which will best deserve it.
Every age might perhaps produce one or two true geniuses, if they were not sunk under the censure and obloquy of plodding, servile, imitating pedants.
Where wit hath any mixture of raillery, it is but calling it banter, and the work is done.
Exploding many things under the name of trifles is a very false proof either of wisdom or magnanimity, and a great check to virtuous actions with regard to fame.
The ambitious, the covetous, the superficial, and the ill-designing are apt to be bold and forward.
Men of wit, learning, and virtue might strike out every offensive or unbecoming passage from plays.
A wise man who does not assist with his counsels, a rich man with his charity, and a poor man with his labour, are perfect nuisances in a commonwealth.