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Matthew Prior (21 July 1664 – 18 September 1721) was an English
poet
and diplomat
.
Prior was the son of a Nonconformist joiner at Wimborne Minster
, East Dorset
. His father moved to London
, and sent him to Westminster School
, under Dr. Busby
. On his father's death, he left school, and was cared for by his uncle, a vintner
in Channel Row. Here Lord Dorset found him reading Horace
, and set him to translate an ode
.
The end must justify the means.
Lays the rough paths of peevish Nature even,And opens in each heart a little heaven.
Be to her virtues very kind;Be to her faults a little blind;Let all her ways be unconfined;And clap your padlock — on her mind!
And thought the nation ne'er would thriveTill all the whores were burnt alive.
He ranged his tropes, and preached up patience;Backed his opinion with quotations.
Cured yesterday of my disease,I died last night of my physician.
And often took leave, but was loth to depart.
His noble negligences teachWhat others' toils despair to reach.
Till their own dreams at length decive 'em,And oft repeating, they believe 'em.
To John I owed great obligation;But John, unhappily, thought fitTo publish it to all the nation:Sure John and I are more than quit.