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If in the stage I seek to soothe my care,
I meet his soul which breathes in Cato there;
If pensive to the rural shades I rove,
His shape o'ertakes me in the lonely grove;
'Twas there of just and good he reasoned strong,
Cleared some great truth, or raised some serious song:
There patient showed us the wise course to steer,
A candid censor, and a friend severe;
There taught us how to live; and (oh, too high
The price for knowledge!) taught us how to die.
--
Thomas Tickell, On the Death of Mr. Addison (1721).

 

Joseph Addison

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