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ieve; for were I on my way, None should persuade me to return, or stay: Should some god tell me that I should be born And cry again, his offer I would scorn; Asham'd, when I have ended well my race, To be led back to my first starting-place. 920 And since with life we are more grieved than joy'd, We should be either satisfied or cloy'd: Yet will I not my length of days deplore, As many wise and learn'd have done before: Nor can I think such life in vain is lent, Which for our country and our friends is spent. Hence from an inn, not from my home, I pass, Since Nature meant us here no dwelling-place. Happy when I, from this turmoil set free, That peaceful and divine assembly see: 930 Not only those I named I there shall greet, But my own gallant virtuous Cato meet. Nor did I weep, when I to ashes turn'd His belov'd body, who should mine have burn'd. I in my thoughts beheld his soul ascend, Where his fixed hopes our interview attend: Then cease to wonder that I feel no grief From age, which is of my delights the chief. My hopes if this assurance hath deceived (That I man's soul immortal have believed), 940 And if I err, no power shall dispossess My thoughts of that expected happiness, Though some minute philosophers pretend, That with our days our pains and pleasures end. If it be so, I hold the safer side, For none of them my error shall deride. And if hereafter no rewards appear, 947 Yet virtue hath itself rewarded here. If those who this opinion have despised, And their whole life to pleasure sacrificed, Should feel their error, they, when undeceived, Too late will wish that me they had believed. If souls no immortality obtain, 'Tis fit our bodies should be out of pain. The same uneasiness which everything Gives to our nature, life must also bring. Good acts, if long, seem tedious; so is age, Acting too long upon this earth her stage.-- Thus much for age, to which when you arrive, That joy to you, which it gives me, 'twill give. 960 END OF DENHAM'S POETICAL WORKS. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Poetical Works of Edmund Waller and Sir John Denham, by Edmund Waller; John Denham *** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK POETICAL WORKS *** ***** This file should be named 12322.txt or 12322.zip ***** This and all associated files of various formats wi
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