Quote#Friendship
Then, seek a poet who your way does bend
Quote byWentworth Dillon, 4th Earl of Roscommon · 1637–1685
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Essay on Translated Verse (1684), Line 95..
English (original)
Then, seek a poet who your way does bend, And choose an author as you choose a friend; United by this sympathetic bond, You grow familiar, intimate and fond; Your thoughts, your words, your styles, your souls agree, No longer his interpreter, but he.
— Wentworth Dillon, 4th Earl of Roscommon
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