The dark, unfathomed caves of ocean bear.
Gray: Elegy, stanza 14.
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JOHN FLETCHER. 1576-1625.
Man is his own star; and the soul that can
Render an honest and a perfect man
Commands all light, all influence, all fate.
Nothing to him falls early, or too late.
Our acts our angels are, or good or ill,[183:1]