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J. K.
Hжс CUM SUA SINT
VERIUS QUAM MEA
GRATO ANIMO ATTRIBUUNTUR.
I. Time holds to me his silent glass
II. If I forget thee for awhile
III. Still Virtue labours 'mid the sky
IV. Religion clad in storms of yore
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V. Yes, years, days, hours, that wave
their wing
VI. The darkest cloud that marks below
VII. Rest had no place amid that throng
VIII. Revenge inspires the poet's song
IX. Self is the centre whence around
X. When men unto some honour'd
guest
XI. Such is the wisdom of the wise
XII. To give away and nothing leave
XIII. Thus Reason argued not amiss
XIV. The Satirist in Rome's decline
XV. The bitterest cup in all life's ills
XVI. "Men cannot their own vices bear"
XVII. Oh yes, if what this world can give
XVIII. The glory of our days is past.
XIX. Alas, what, God give days to live.
XX. "Ah, mallows in the garden die".
XXI. "Men fade like leaves" that drop
XXII. "Gently above the silent grave"
XXIII. When Greece was all-contending
XXIV. "As children fear the dark, and
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XXV. But who of aught can judge aright
XXVI. So doth man's sinful nature deem.
XXVII. Thus even to good Homer then