Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpass'd; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she join'd the former two.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature's eye.
To die is landing on some distant shore.
Chaucer followed Nature everywhere, but was never so bold to go beyond her.
By viewing nature, nature's handmaid art, Makes mighty things from small beginnings grow: Thus fishes first to shipping did impart, Their tail the rudder, and their head the prow.
We by art unteach what Nature taught.
Nature meant me A wife, a silly, harmless, household dove, Fond without art, and kind without deceit.
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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