| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| NUMBER: | 2031 |
| AUTHOR: | Sir John Davies (15701626) |
| QUOTATION: | Much like a subtle spider which doth sit In middle of her web, which spreadeth wide; If aught do touch the utmost thread of it, She feels it instantly on every side. 1 |
| ATTRIBUTION: | The Immortality of the Soul. |
| | Note 1. Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own webs from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch. John Dryden: Mariage à la Mode, act ii. sc. 1.
The spiders touchhow exquisitely fine! Feels at each thread, and lives along the line. Alexander Pope: Epistle i. line 217. [back] |
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