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4 Quotes for 'Thomas Carew' in the Database.
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Thomas Carew Quotes
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Loe here the precious dust is layd;
Whose purely-temper'd clay was made
So fine that it the guest betray'd.
Else the soule grew so fast within,
It broke the outward shall of sinne
And so was hatch'd a cherubin.
Topic: Epitaphs
Source: Inscription on Tomb of Lady Maria Wentworth, in Toddington Church, Bedfordshire, England
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The magic of a face.
Topic: Faces
Source: Epitaph on the Lady S-----
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But an untimely grave.
Topic: Grave
Source: On the Duke of Buckingham
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Those curious locks so aptly twin'd,
Whose every hair a soul doth bind.
Topic: Hair
Source: To A.L.--Persuasions to Love (l.37)
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