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Thomas Urquhart (Томас Эркарт) Epigrams. The First Booke. № 38. How Fortune oftentimes most praeposterously pond'ring the aections of men, with a great deale of injustice bestoweth her favours FOrtune with wealth, and honour at her feet: And holding in her hand a ballance, sits Weighing human desert, as she thinks fit: One of the scales whereof the learn'dest wits, Most vertuous, and of choisest parts containes: The other being appointed for such, as Are vicious, light, and destitute of Braines. The light are mounted up into the place, Where riches, and preferment lye exposed To those, can reach them: while the other scale, By th'only weight of worth, therein inclosed Is more submissively deprest, then all That hangs on Fortunes ballance: and the higher, That hair-brain'd heads b'advanc'd above the states Of others in this world: so much the higher To want, and bondage are the wiser pates; Of such things then, as to the disposition Of Fortune doe pertaine, let no man wonder, While the most wicked gaine the acquisition, That by their meanes, the good be brought at under; For wheresoever vice is most respected: The greatest vertues are the more rejected. Thomas Urquhart's other poems:
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