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Isaac Watts (Исаак Уоттс)


Against Evil Company


Why should I join with those in Play,
In whom I've no delight,
Who curse and swear, but never pray,
Who call ill Names, and fight.

I hate to hear a wanton Song,
Their Words offend my Ears:
I should not dare defile my Tongue
With Language such as theirs.

Away from Fools I'll turn my Eyes,
Nor with the Scoffers go;
I would be walking with the Wise,
That wiser I may grow.

From one rude Boy that's us'd to mock
Ten learn the wicked Jest;
One sickly Sheep infects the Flock,
And poysons all the rest. 



Isaac Watts's other poems:
  1. Psalm 136 (Give thanks to God most high)
  2. Hymn 52 (Death! 'Tis a melancholy day)
  3. Psalm 34. Part 1 (Lord, I will bless thee all my days)
  4. Hymn 74 (We are a garden walled around)
  5. Psalm 121 (To heav'n I lift my waiting eyes)


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