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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512694" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Death Of Mr. Robert Levet, A Practiser In Physic</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">CONDEMN'D to Hope's delusive mine,<br> As on we toil from day to day,<br>By sudden blasts or slow decline<br> Our social comforts drop away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well tried through many a varying year,<br> See Levet to the grave descend,<br>Officious, innocent, sincere,<br> Of every friendless name the friend.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet still he fills affection's eye,<br> Obscurely wise and coarsely kind;<br>Nor, letter'd Arrogance, deny<br> Thy praise to merit unrefined.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When fainting nature call'd for aid,<br> And hov'ring death prepared the blow,<br>His vig'rous remedy display'd<br> The power of art without the show.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In Misery's darkest cavern known,<br> His useful care was ever nigh,<br>Where hopeless Anguish pour'd his groan,<br> And lonely Want retired to die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No summons mock'd by chill delay,<br> No petty gain disdained by pride;<br>The modest wants of every day<br> The toil of every day supplied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His virtues walk'd their narrow round,<br> Nor made a pause, nor left a void;<br>And sure th' Eternal Master found<br> The single talent well employ'd.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The busy day, the peaceful night,<br> Unfelt, uncounted, glided by;<br>His frame was firm--his powers were bright,<br> Though now his eightieth year was nigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then with no fiery throbbing pain,<br> No cold gradations of decay,<br>Death broke at once the vital chain,<br> And freed his soul the nearest way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Samuel+Johnson">Samuel Johnson</a><div class=q>
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 As on we toil from day to day,
By sudden blasts or slow decline
 Our social comforts drop away.

Well tried through many a varying year,
 See Levet to the grave descend,
Officious, innocent, sincere,
 Of every f..."></div>
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