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Poem by Thomas Urquhart
Epigrams. The First Booke. ¹ 8. What man it is, that is truly wealthie
Who measures poverty by Natures rules,
And frames his mind to what he hath, is rich;
For we can never doe, but vexe our soules,
So long’s we straine them to a higher pitch:
And hee, whose heart is discontented, is
But a poore wretch, though all the world were his.
Thomas Urquhart
Thomas Urquhart's other poems:- Epigrams. The Second Booke. ¹ 24. No man should glory too much in the flourishing verdure of his Youth
- Epigrams. The Third Booke. ¹ 8. The resolution of a proficient in vertue
- Epigrams. The First Booke. ¹ 30. That wise men, to speak properly, are the most powerfull men in the world
- Epigrams. The Second Booke. ¹ 22. A very ready way to goodnesse, and true VVisedome
- Epigrams. The Second Booke. ¹ 3. The couragious resolution of a valiant man
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