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Head Drawings 1994-1997
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--Samuel Langdon, president of Harvard, 1775. |
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--John Quincy Adams, 6th U.S. President (1767-1848) |
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O lightsome day, the lampe of highest Ioue,
First made by him, mens wandring wayes to guyde, When darknesse he in deepest dongeon droue, Henceforth thy hated face for euer hyde, And shut vp heauens windowes shyning wyde: For earthly sight can nought but sorrow breed, And late repentance, which shall long abyde. Mine eyes no more on vanitie shall feed, But seeled vp with death, shall haue their deadly meed. |
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--Katherine Short |
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...I thought, if I could draw my paines,
Through Rimes vexation, I should them allay. Griefe brought to numbers cannot be so fierce, For, he tames it, that fetters it in verse. |
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To have my aim, and yet to be
Farther from it then when I bent my bow; To make my hopes my torture, and the fee Of all my woes another wo, Is in the midst of delicates to need, And ev'n in Paradise to be a weed.
Ah, my deare Father, ease my smart!
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