| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Charles Churchill. (17311764) (continued) |
| | Like gypsies, lest the stolen brat be known, Defacing first, then claiming for his own. 1 |
| The Apology. Line 232. |
| 4443 | No statesman eer will find it worth his pains To tax our labours and excise our brains. |
| Night. Line 271. |
| 4444 | | Apt alliteration s artful aid. |
| The Prophecy of Famine. Line 86. |
| 4445 | There webs were spread of more than common size, And half-starved spiders preyd on half-starved flies. |
| The Prophecy of Famine. Line 327. |
| 4446 | With curious art the brain, too finely wrought, Preys on herself, and is destroyed by thought. |
| Epistle to William Hogarth. Line 645. |
| 4447 | Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those who fear not guilt yet start at shame. |
| The Author. Line 233. |
| 4448 | Be England what she will, With all her faults she is my country still. 2 |
| The Farewell. Line 27. |
| 4449 | | Wherever waves can roll, and winds can blow. 3 |
| The Farewell. Line 38. |
| | | William Cowper. (17311800) |
| | | 4450 | | Is base in kind, and born to be a slave. |
| Table Talk. Line 28. |
| 4451 | | As if the world and they were hand and glove. |
| Table Talk. Line 173. |
| 4452 | Happiness depends, as Nature shows, Less on exterior things than most suppose. |
| Table Talk. Line 246. |
| | Note 1. Steal! to be sure they may; and, egad, serve your best thoughts as gypsies do stolen children,disguise them to make em pass for their own.Richard Brinsley Sheridan: The Critic, act i. sc. i. [back] | Note 2. England, with all thy faults I love thee still, My country! William Cowper: The Task, book ii. The Timepiece, line 206. [back] | Note 3. Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam.Lord Byron: The Corsair, canto i. stanza 1. [back] |
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