Thomas Carew (pronounced as "Carey") (1595 – 22 March 1640) was an English poet, among the 'Cavalier' group of Caroline poets.
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“Since to the awe of thy imperious wit
Our troublesome language bends, made only fit
With her tough thick-ribbed hoops to gird about
Thy giant fancy, which had proved too stout
For their soft melting phrases.”
—Thomas Carew (1589–1639)
“Death is the last enemy: once we’ve got past that I think everything will be alright.”
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“Then give me leave to love, & love me too
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When puling Poets whine,
Fame to their beauty, from their blubbr’d eyn.”
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