His time is forever, everywhere his place. - Abraham Cowley

Unable to corrupt, seek to destroy;
And where their Poysons miss, the Sword employ.

Beauty, thou wild fantastic ape
Who dost in every country change thy shape!

To be a husbandman, is but a retreat from the city; to be a philosopher, from the world; or rather, a retreat from the world, as it is man's, into the world, as it is God's.