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Thomas Urquhart (Томас Эркарт)


Epigrams. The Third Booke. № 26. The vertuous speech of a diseased man, most patient in his sicknesse


MY flesh still having beene an enemy
Unto my spirit, it should glad my heart,
That paines, which seize now on my body, may
Be profitable to my better part;
For though Diseases seeme at first unpleasant,
They point us out the way, we ought to goe:
Admonish us exactly of our present
Estate: and t'us at last this favour shew,
That they enlarge us from that ruinous,
Close, and darke prison, which confined us.



Thomas Urquhart's other poems:
  1. Epigrams. The First Booke. № 41. Concerning those, who marry for beauty, and wealth without regard of vertue
  2. Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 13. What the subject of your conference ought to be with men of judgment, and account
  3. Epigrams. The First Booke. № 35. Wherein true Wealth consists
  4. Epigrams. The First Booke. № 42. The speech of a noble spirit to his adversary, whom af∣ter he had defeated, he acknowledgeth to be nothing in∣feriour to himselfe in worth, wit, or valour, thereby insinuating that a wise man cannot properly bee subdued: though he be orthrown in body, and worldly commodities
  5. Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 29. A truely liberall man never bestoweth his gifts, in hope of recompence


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