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Oliver Cromwell

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So restless Cromwell could not cease
In the inglorious Arts of Peace,
But through adventrous war,
Urged his active star...
To ruine the great work of time,
And cast the kingdom old
Into another Mold...
--
Andrew Marvell in An Horation Ode upon Cromwell’s return from Ireland

 
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The inglorious arts of peace.

 
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Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast
The little Tyrant of his fields withstood;
Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest,
Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood.

 
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