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Poem by Thomas Urquhart
Epigrams. The First Booke. № 33. The onely true progresse to a blessed life
VVHo hath of conscience a profound remorse
For sins committed: and to keepe his senses
Page 14 From all sinister practice, doth divorce
His thoughts from their accustomed offences,
Is in the way of vertue, which will tend
(Jt being continu'd) to a happy end.
Thomas Urquhart
Thomas Urquhart's other poems:- Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 29. A truely liberall man never bestoweth his gifts, in hope of recompence
- Epigrams. The First Booke. № 27. Of Lust, and Anger
- Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 24. No man should glory too much in the flourishing verdure of his Youth
- Epigrams. The Second Booke. № 13. What the subject of your conference ought to be with men of judgment, and account
- Epigrams. The Third Booke. № 19. The Parallel of Nature, and For∣tune
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