Ireland, Poet August 28, 1788 – July, 5, 1846.
Sir Aubrey (Hunt) de Vere, 2nd Baronet was an Anglo-Irish poet and landowner.
Also known as Farmer
There is no remedy for time misspent; No healing for the waste of idleness, Whose very languor is a punishment Heavier than active souls can feel or guess.
Man should be ever better than he seems.
Art thou a type of beauty, or of power, Of sweet enjoyment, or disastrous sin?
Power's footstool is opinion and his throne the human heart.
Memory, in widow's weeds, with naked feet stands on a tombstone.
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