United Kingdom, March 22, 1712 – March, 1, 1757.
Edward Moore (22 March 1712 – 1 March 1757), English dramatist and miscellaneous writer, the son of a dissenting minister, was born at Abingdon, Berkshire.
Time, still as he flies, adds increase to her truth, and gives to her mind what he steals from her youth.
I think when you're blessed with great influences, you need to spread it.
I am rich beyond the dreams of avarice.
Ay, rail at gaming - 'tis a rich topic, and affords noble declamation. Go, preach against it in the city - you'll find a congregation in every tavern.
'Tis now the summer of your youth: time has not cropped the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long has washed them.
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