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Poem by Thomas Urquhart
Epigrams. The Third Booke. № 24. A consolation to those, that are of a little stature not to be sorry thereat
None of a little burthen should complaine;
You're cloth'd with flesh, and bones, and not supprest:
A little house a Gyant may containe:
And little bulks great spirits oft invest;
For vertue hath not such desire to find
The stature of the body, as the mind.
Thomas Urquhart
Thomas Urquhart's other poems:- Epigrams. The Third Booke. № 3. We ought always to thinke upon what we are to say, before we utter any thing; the speeches and talk of solid wits, being still pre∣meditated, and never using to forerunne the mind
- Epigrams. The First Booke. № 19. Ingratitude is such a common vice, that even those who exclame most against it, are not freest of it
- Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 22. A very ready way to goodnesse, and true VVisedome
- Epigrams. The First Booke. № 41. Concerning those, who marry for beauty, and wealth without regard of vertue
- Epigrams. The Third Booke. № 29. How magnanimous a thing it is, in adversity, patiently to endure, what cannot bee evited
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