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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408459" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>AN EPITAPH On his most honoured Friend Richard Earl of Dorset</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let no profane ignoble foot tread neer <br>This hallow'd peece of earth, Dorset lies here. <br>A small sad relique of a noble spirit, <br>Free as the air, and ample as his merit; <br>Whose least perfection was large, and great <br>Enough to make a common man compleat. <br>A soul refin'd and cull'd from many men, <br>That reconcil'd the sword unto the pen, <br>Using both well. No proud forgetting Lord, <br>But mindful of mean names and of his word. <br>One that did love for honour, not for ends, <br>And had the noblest way of making friends <br>By loving first. One that did know the Court, <br>Yet understood it better by report <br>Then practice, for he nothing took from thence <br>But the kings favour for his recompence. <br>One for religion, or his countreys good <br>That valu'd not his Fortune nor his blood. <br>One high in fair opinion, rich in praise; <br>And full of all we could have wisht, but dayes. <br>He that is warn'd of this, and shall forbear <br>To vent a sigh for him, or lend a tear; <br>May he live long and scorn'd, unpiti'd fall, <br>And want a mourner at his funerall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+King">Henry King</a><div class=q>
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This hallow'd peece of earth, Dorset lies here. 
A small sad relique of a noble spirit, 
Free as the air, and ample as his merit; 
Whose least perfection was large, and great 
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