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• This, this is misery! the last, the worst That man can feel.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 106...
• The best of things beyond their measure cloy.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xiii, Line 795...
• Lotus, the name; divine, nectareous juice!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book ix, Line 106...
• All, soon or late, are doom'd that path to tread.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xii, Line 31...
• His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xiii, Line 38...
• How prone to doubt, how cautious are the wise!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xiii, Line 375...
• Achilles absent was Achilles still.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 418...
• Ah, youth! forever dear, forever kind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xix, Line 303...
• And for our country 't is a bliss to die.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xv, Line 583...