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Won't you help support DayPoems? DistichsBy John Hay10/8/1838-7/1/1905I Wisely a woman prefers to a lover a man who neglects her. This one may love her some day, some day the lover will not. II There are three species of creatures who when they seem coming are going, When they seem going they come: Diplomates, women, and crabs. III Pleasures too hastily tasted grow sweeter in fond recollection, As the pomegranate plucked green ripens far over the sea. IV As the meek beasts in the Garden came flocking for Adam to name them, Men for a title to-day crawl to the feet of a king. V What is a first love worth, except to prepare for a second? What does the second love bring? Only regret for the first. VI Health was wooed by the Romans in groves of the laurel and myrtle. Happy and long are the lives brightened by glory and love. VII Wine is like rain: when it falls on the mire it but makes it the fouler, But when it strikes the good soil wakes it to beauty and bloom. VIII Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient: Resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel. IX When you break up housekeeping, you learn the extent of your treasures; Till he begins to reform, no one can number his sins. X Maidens! why should you worry in choosing whom you shall marry? Choose whom you may, you will find you have got somebody else. XI Unto each man comes a day when his favorite sins all forsake him, And he complacently thinks he has forsaken his sins. XII Be not too anxious to gain your next-door neighbor's approval: Live your own life, and let him strive your approval to gain. XIII Who would succeed in the world should be wise in the use of his pronouns. Utter the You twenty times, where you once utter the I. XIV The best loved man or maid in the town would perish with anguish Could they hear all that their friends say in the course of a day. XV True luck consists not in holding the best of the cards at the table: Luckiest he who knows just when to rise and go home. XVI Pleasant enough it is to hear the world speak of your virtues; But in your secret heart 't is of your faults you are proud. XVII Try not to beat back the current, yet be not drowned in its waters; Speak with the speech of the world, think with the thoughts of the few. XVIII Make all good men your well-wishers, and then, in the years' steady sifting, Some of them turn into friends. Friends are the sun shine of life. DayPoems Poem No. 1584 Comment on DayPoems? If you are like us, you have strong feelings about poetry, and about each poem you read. Let it all out! Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback. Won't you help support DayPoems? Click here to learn more about how you can keep DayPoems on the Web . . . Copyright The DayPoems web site, www.daypoems.net, is copyright 2001-2005 by Timothy K. Bovee. All rights reserved. The authors of poetry and other material appearing on DayPoems retain full rights to their work. Any requests for publication in other venues must be negotiated separately with the authors. The editor of DayPoems will gladly assist in putting interested parties in contact with the authors. |
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