Epigrams. The First Booke. ¹ 11. How to be alwayes in repose
So that desire, and feare may never jarre Within your soule: no losse of meanes, nor ryot Of cruell foes, no sicknesse, harme by Warre, Nor chance whats’ever will disturbe your quiet; For in a setled, and well temper’d mind, None can the meanest perturbation find.
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