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• In busy companies of men. -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- The Garde
• And all the way, to guide their chime, With falling oars they kept the time.
  -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- Bermuda...
• Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade.
  -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- The Garde...
• He nothing common did, or mean, Upon that memorable scene.
  -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- Upon Cromwell's return from Ireland...
• My Love is of a birth as rare As 'tis, for object, strange and high
  It was begotten by Despair Upon Impossibility. -- Andrew Marvell...
• Orange bright, Like golden lamps in a green night. -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- Bermuda
• The grave's a fine and private place, but none, I think, do there embrace. -- Andrew Marvell
• The inglorious arts of peace.
  -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- Upon Cromwell's return from Ireland...
• The world in all doth but two nations bear,-- The good, the bad
  and these mixed everywhere. -- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- The Loyal Sco...