{"1": {"fulltext": "1\\nHI\\nm\\nfficm\\n_HP\\nmwm\\nBl\\nOH", "height": "4668", "width": "3183", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0001.jp2"}, "2": {"fulltext": "Glass _A_\\nBook.\\n._\\n\\\\8S", "height": "4468", "width": "2956", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0002.jp2"}, "3": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4488", "width": "2876", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0003.jp2"}, "4": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4552", "width": "3036", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0004.jp2"}, "5": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4516", "width": "2876", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0005.jp2"}, "6": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4552", "width": "3028", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0006.jp2"}, "7": {"fulltext": "FAMILIAR QUOTATIONS\\nBEING AN ATTEMPT TO TRACE\\nTO THEIR SOURCES\\nPASSAGES AND PHRASES\\nIN COMMON USE.\\nBy JOHN BARTLETT.\\nI have gathered a posie of other men s Honors, and nothing but\\nthe thread that binds them is mine own. Montaigne.\\nEIGHTH EDITION.\\nNOV 11 1882\\nBOSTON:\\nLITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY.\\n1882.", "height": "4448", "width": "2852", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0007.jp2"}, "8": {"fulltext": "Entered according to act of Congress, in the year 1882, by\\nJOHN BARTLETT,\\nIn the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington.\\nUniversity Press\\nJohn Wilson and Son, Cambridge\\nk:V", "height": "4552", "width": "2984", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0008.jp2"}, "9": {"fulltext": "TO\\nHEZIX A. WIGHT, Esq.", "height": "4504", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0009.jp2"}, "10": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4552", "width": "3012", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0010.jp2"}, "11": {"fulltext": "ADVERTISEMENT\\nTO THE EIGHTH EDITION.\\nThe first edition of Familiar Quotations was\\npublished in 18.55. the seventh in 1875. The pres-\\nent edition contains quotations from one hundred\\nand twenty-five authors who arc not re] uvsented in\\nany former edition and more than six thousand\\nlines have been added to the Index.\\nCambridge, October. 1882.", "height": "4516", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0011.jp2"}, "12": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4552", "width": "3040", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0012.jp2"}, "13": {"fulltext": "PREFACE\\nTO THE SIXTH EDITION.\\nThis edition embodies the results of the later\\nresearches of its editors, besides the contributions of\\nvarious friends, and includes many quotations which\\nhave long been waiting a favorable verdict on the\\nall-important question of familiarity. A few chang\\nhave been made in the arrangement, and the cita-\\ntions from Shakespeare have been adapted to the\\nprincipal modern edition-.\\nThe former edition has been freshly compared\\nwith the original.-, and such error- removed as the\\nrevision ha- disclosed. The editorial labor- have\\nbeen shared with Rezfn A. Wight, Esq., of New\\nYork, who has been a generous contributor to the\\nformer edition-.\\nThe editor take- pleasure in acknowledging his\\nrenewed obligation- to Pn \u00c2\u00bbr. Henry W. Haynes,\\nf Burlington: D. W, Wilder, Esq., of Leaven-\\nworth; Justin Winsor, Esq., and James J. Stor-\\nROW, E o.. of Boston and to many other friend.-.\\nCambridge, June. 18(", "height": "4516", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0013.jp2"}, "14": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4628", "width": "3212", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0014.jp2"}, "15": {"fulltext": "INDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nAdams, John\\nAdams, John Qulncy\\nAdams, Sarah Flower\\nAddison, Joseph\\niES lKINES\\nJES lHYLUS\\nAkenslde, Mark\\nAlanus de Insuli\\nAldrich, James\\nAlison, Richard\\nAllen, Elizabeth A\\nAmelia, Fr-\\names, Fisher\\nAngelo, Michael\\nAriosto\\nAristides\\nAristophanes\\nAristotle\\nArmstrong, John\\nArnold, S. J.\\nAvonmore, Lord\\nFrancis\\nBailey, Philip Jame\\nBaillie, Joanna\\nBancroft, George\\nBarbacld, Mrs.\\nBarere. Bertrand\\nBarker. Theodore L.\\nBarnfield, Richard\\nBarrett, Eat\\nBarrington, George\\nBarrow, Isaac\\nBarry, Michael J.\\nBasse, \\\\Yilll\\\\m\\nBaxter, Richard\\nBayard. Chevalier\\nBayle, Peter\\nBayly, T. Haynes\\nPage\\n338 m\\n398\\n531\\n249\\n632\\n176\\n334\\n6.3-5\\n546\\n142\\n56S\\n445\\n233\\n57 I\\n373\\n332\\n466\\n137\\n397\\n374\\nI\\n55S\\n145\\n391\\n250\\n550\\n168\\n213\\n6\\n533\\n508\\nMiJN\\nBeattee, James\\nBeaumont and Fletcher\\nBeaumont, Francis\\nBellamy, G. W.\\nBellinghausen, Ton\\niDE, Isaac de\\nBentham, Jeremy\\nBentley, Richard\\nBerkeley, Bishop\\nBerners, Juliana\\nBerry, Dorothy\\nBettelheim. A 8.\\nBickerstaff, Isaac\\nBlacker, Colonel\\nBlackstone, Sir Wi\\nBlair, Robert\\nBland, Robert\\nBob art, Jacob\\nBodinus\\nBodley. Sir Thoma:\\nBoethius\\nBOILEAU\\nbolingbroke\\nBooth, Barton\\nBorbomus\\nBrainard, John G.\\nRramston. James\\nBrereton, Jane\\nBrooke, Lord\\nBrougham, Lord.\\nBrown, John\\nBrown, Tom\\nBrowne, Sir Thoma\\nBrowne, William\\nBrowning, Elizabeth\\nBrowning. Robert\\nBryant, VTilliam Cullen\\nBrydges. Sir S. Egerton\\nPage\\n366\\n152\\n152\\n496\\n57-:\\n574\\n627\\n243\\n166\\n415\\n354\\n517\\n227,\\n259,\\n300\\n228\\n5*3\\n314\\n540\\n2-7\\n273\\n292\\n274\\n240,\\n276\\n148,\\n497\\n333\\n346\\n177\\n153\\n557\\n557\\n515", "height": "4500", "width": "2916", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0015.jp2"}, "16": {"fulltext": "INDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nBuffon 633\\nBunn, Alfred 527\\nBunyan, John 213\\nBurke, Edmund 348\\nBurns, Robert 384\\nBurton, Robert 332, 481, 582, 634\\nButler, Samuel .215,311,493\\nByrd, William 8\\nByrom, John 297\\nByron, Lord 470\\nCalhoun, John C 625\\nCallimachus 439\\nCampbell, Lord 497\\nCampbell, Thomas 441\\nCanning, George 399\\nCarew, Thomas 154, 228\\nCarey, Henry 244\\nCarlyle, Thomas 506, 631\\nCarpenter, Joseph E. 561\\nCarrutheRj Robert 497\\nCatullus 258\\nCentlivre, Susannah 252\\nCervantes 536, 572\\nChambers, Robert 372\\nChapman, George 15\\nCharron 270\\nChase, Salmon P. 524\\nChaucer, Geoffrey 1\\nCherry, Andrew 394\\nChesterfield, Earl of 298, 313\\nChild, Lydia Maria 529\\nChoate, Rufus 517\\nChorley, H. F 568\\nChurch, Benjamin 441\\nChurchill, Charles 353\\nCibber, Colley 247\\nCicero 295, 400\\nClarendon, Edward Hyde 168\\nClarke, Macdonald 519\\nClay, Henry 398\\ncodrington, christopher 256\\nCoke, Sir Edward 9\\nColeridge, Hartley 498\\nColeridge, S. Taylor 432\\nCollins, William 336\\nColman, George 391\\nColton, C. C 429\\nCongreve, William 257\\nConstable, Henry 415\\nCook, Eliza 563\\nCooper, J. Fenimore 511\\nCotton, Nathaniel 309\\nCowley, Abraham 173\\nCowper, William 356\\nCrabbe, George 382\\nCranch, Christopher P. 563\\nCrashaw, Richard 169\\nCrawford, Anne 382\\nCunningham, Allan 446\\nCURTIUS, QUINTUS 13\\nDalrymple, Sir John 481\\nDance, Charles 510\\nDaniel, Samuel 146\\nDante 483, 549, 570\\nDarwin, Erasmus 367, 372\\nDavenant, Sir William 170\\nDavie, Adam 6\\nDavies, Scrope 496\\nDavies, Sir John 145\\nDavis, Thomas O. 559\\nDecatur, Stephen 469\\nDe Caux 340\\nDefoe, Daniel 23!)\\nDekker, Thomas 166\\nDe Lisle, J. R 578\\nDemopocus 344\\nDenham, Sir John 171\\nDenman, Lord 454\\nDennis, John 240\\nDibdin, Charles 381\\nDibdin, Thomas 494\\nDickens, Charles 558\\nDickinson, John 318\\nDickman, Franklin J. 517\\nDiogenes Laertius .140, 298, 397,\\n629, 632\\nDionysius OF IIalicarnassus 259\\nDisraeli, Benjamin 316, 525, 530\\nDoddridge, Philip 307\\nDodsley, Robert 305\\nDomett, Alfred 557\\nDonne, John 144\\nDowling, Bartholomew 569\\nDrake, Joseph Rodman 498\\nDrayton, Michael 146\\nDrennan, William 626\\nDryden, John 221\\nDuff erin, Lady 541\\nDumas 630\\nDuncombe, Lewis 394\\nDwight, Timothy 390\\nDyer, John 299", "height": "4620", "width": "3172", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0016.jp2"}, "17": {"fulltext": "INDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nXI\\nDyer, Edward 8\\nDyer 320\\nEdwards, Richard 7\\nElliot 337\\nEllis, George 242\\nEmerson, Ralph Waldo 532\\nEmmet, Robert 440\\nEnglish, Thomas Dunn 567\\nErasmus 345\\nEstienne, Henri 322\\nEuripides 159,230,628\\nEverett, David 394\\nEverett, Edward 505\\nFaber, F. W 560\\nFanshawe, Catherine M. 393\\nFarquhar, George 259\\nFenelon 313\\nFerriar, John 396\\nFielding, Henry. 307\\nFirdousi 373\\nFletcher, Andrew 239\\nFletcher, John 150\\nFletcher, Phlneas 281\\nFontaine 310\\nFoote, Samuel 337\\nFordyce, James 335-\\nFortescue, Sir John 216\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2Fouche, Joseph 576\\nFournier 623, 632, 633\\nFox, John 414\\nFrancis the First 622\\nFrance, Richard 259\\nFranklin, Benjamin 310\\nFranklin, Kate 530\\nFreneau, Philip 381\\nFrere, J. Hookham 399\\nFrothingham, Richard 310\\nFuller, Thomas 15, 212, 414\\nGage, Thomas 467\\nGarrick, David 332\\nGarth, Samuel 167,256,338\\nGay, John 294, 367\\nGibbon, Edward 355\\nGibbons, Thomas 333\\nGifford, Richard 354\\nGoethe 480, 533, 535, 539, 631\\nGoldsmith, Oliver 338, 521\\nGooge, Barnaby 5\\nGosson, Stephen 5 624\\nGrafton, Richard 579\\nGrant, Anne 389\\nGraves, Richard 321\\nGray, Thomas 325\\nGreen, Matthew 293\\nGreene, Albert G 519\\nGreswell 315\\nGreville, Mrs 323\\nGriffin, Gerald 528\\nGualtier, Phujppe 39\\nHabington, William 444\\nHaliburton, Thomas C. 511\\nHake will, George 140, 584\\nHall, Bishop 146\\nHall, Robert 397\\nHalleck, Fitz-Greene. 500\\nHalliwell, J. 519\\nHare, Robert 222\\nHarrington, Sir John 141\\nHarrison, William 579\\nHarte, Francis Bret 568\\nHarvey, Stephen 234\\nHawker, Robert 390\\nHayes, Edward 517\\nHeber, Reginald 463\\nHegge, Robert 167\\nHemans, Felicia D 495\\nHenault, C. J. F 279\\nHendyng 5\\nHenry, Matthew 233, 637\\nHenry, Patrick 371\\nHerbert, George 160\\nHerodotus 621\\nHerrick, Robert 164\\nHervey, Thomas K 518\\nHesiod 628\\nHeywood, John 141\\nHeywood, Thomas 170\\nHill, Aaron 261\\nHippocrates 535, 570\\nHobbes, Thomas 155\\nHoffman, Charles F 542\\nHolcroft, Thomas 374\\nHolland, Sir Richard 16\\nHolmes, Oliver Wendell 544\\nHolt, Sir John 636\\nHome, John 335\\nHood, Thomas 512\\nHooker, Richard 18\\nHooper, Ellen Sturgis 560\\nHopkins, Charles 508\\nHopkinson, Joseph 401\\nHorace 182, 349, 353, 368, 390, 486, 627", "height": "4508", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0017.jp2"}, "18": {"fulltext": "Xll\\nINDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nHorne, Bishop 624\\nHoward, Samuel 324\\nHowell, James 508\\nHo witt, Mart 529\\nHoyle, Edmund 634\\nHudson 623\\nHume, David 522, 582, 626\\nHunt, Leigh 491\\nHURD, RlCHARD 335\\nHurdis, James 395\\nHutcheson, Francis 627\\nIngram, John K 526\\nIrving, Washington 468\\nJackson, Andrew 398\\nJames, G. P. R 530\\nJames, Paul M 469\\nJefferson, Thomas 369\\nJefferys, Charles 584\\nJohnson, Samuel 311\\nJones, Sir William 373, 457\\nJonson, Ben 147\\nJuvenal 152, 222, 547\\nKeats, John 502\\nKeble, John 505\\nKemble, Frances Anne 542\\nKemble, J. P 390\\nKempis, Thomas a 5\\nKen, Thomas 235\\nKenney, James 445\\nKepler, John 154\\nKey, F. S 491\\nKhayyam, Omar 571\\nKing, William 583\\nKingsley, Charles 567\\nKnight, Charles 540\\nKnolles. Richard 221\\nKnowles, J. S 491\\nKnox, William 429\\nKotzebue, A. F. F. Von\\nLamb, Charles 430\\nLangford, G. W 5 69\\nLanghorne, John 372\\nLayard, A. H 562\\nLee, Henry 396\\nLee, Nathaniel 238\\nLeighton, Archbishop 324\\nLemon, Mark 546\\nLe Sage 380, 576\\nL Estrange, Roger 236\\nLeutsch and Schneidewin 574, 628\\nLincoln, Abraham 543\\n520,\\n246,\\n412,\\nLesley, George\\nLivy\\nLloyd, David\\nLockhart, J. G.\\nLogan, John\\nLogau, Friedrich von\\nLongfellow, Henry W.\\nLovelace, Richard\\nLover, Samuel\\nLowe, John\\nLowell, James Russell\\nLowth, Robert\\nLucretius\\nLuther, Martin\\nLyly, John\\nLyttelton, Lord\\nLytton, Sir E. Bulwer\\nMacaulay, Thomas B.\\nMackay, Charles\\nMackintosh, James\\nMacklin, Charles\\nMahon, Lord\\nManners, Lord John\\nMarcy, William L.\\nMarlowe, Christopher\\nMarmion, Shackerly\\nMarshall, John\\nMartial\\nMartin, Henri\\nMarvell, Andrew\\nMason, William\\nMassinger, Philip\\nMaximus, Valerius\\nMeb, William\\nMelchiar\\nMenander\\nMerrick, James\\nMlCKLE, W. J.\\nMiddleton, Thomas.\\nMiller, William\\nMilman, Henry Hart\\nMilner, Richard M.\\nMilton, John\\nMiner, Charles\\nMoliere\\nMonnoye, Bernard de l.\\nMontagu, Lady Mary W\\nMontaigne 167, 62!\\nMontgomery, James\\nMontgomery, Robert\\nMontrose, Marquis of\\n139\\n196,\\n149,\\n510\\n6\\n266\\n501\\n377\\n574\\n535\\n172\\n524\\n389\\n563\\n304\\n471\\n571\\n140\\n321\\n525\\n627\\n559\\n395\\n305\\n632\\n347\\n494\\n17\\n630\\n396\\n240\\n622\\n232\\n390\\n304\\n622\\n526\\n346,\\n524,\\n231,\\n332\\n367\\n580\\n556\\n498\\n526\\n178\\n464\\n633\\n345\\n296\\n630\\n439\\n478\\n214", "height": "4624", "width": "3192", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0018.jp2"}, "19": {"fulltext": "INDEX OF AUTHORS\\nxm\\nMoors, Clement C\\nMoore. Edward\\nM: ire, Thomas\\nMORE, Hannah\\nMorell, Thomas\\nMorris, Charles\\nMorris, George P\\nMorton. Thomas\\nMoss, Thomas\\nMotherwell, William\\nmohlekbero, w. a.\\nMow jk, Dinah M.\\nMonster, Ernst F\\nMurphy, Arthur\\nNairne, Lady\\nNapier, Sir W. F.\\nNapoleon\\nXapoleon III.\\nNewton, Isaac\\nNoel, Thomas\\nNorris, John\\nNorton, Caroline E\\nO Hara. Kane\\nO Hara. Theodore\\nO Keife. John\\nO Kelley. Capt.\\nOldts. William\\nOMkara, B. E.\\nOrrery, R. B.\\nOtway, Thomas\\nOyerbcry, Sir Thom\\nOvid\\nOxenstiern\\nPalne. Robert Treat\\nPaine. Thomas\\nPalet, William\\nPardoe, Julia\\nParker, Mariyn\\nParker, Theodore\\nParnell, Thomas\\nPascal\\nPayne. J. Howard\\nPzele. George\\nPerciyal, James G\\nPercy, Bishop\\nPerry, Oliyer H.\\nPersics\\nPh-idrus\\nPhilips. Ambrose\\nPhilips. John\\nPhillips, Charles\\n445\\n323\\n455\\n376\\n238\\n3S3\\n527\\n3.4\\n377\\n511\\n468\\n140\\n142\\n535,\\n395\\n468\\n627\\n633\\n23d\\n543\\n238\\n524\\n_;\\n375\\n171\\n237\\n150\\n581\\n156\\n370\\n37-3\\n561\\n162\\n545\\n258\\n270\\n503\\n465\\n516\\n581\\n469\\n259\\n621\\n253\\n2: 2\\ni\\nPhllostratcs\\nPierpont. John\\nPi -ck -et. Charles C.\\nPut. Earl of Chatham\\nPitt. Willlam\\nPitt, Wtt.t.tam\\nPlautus\\nPlayford. John\\nPlutarch 245. 332\\nPoe, Edgar A.\\nPollok. Robert\\nPomfret. John\\nPompadour, Madame de\\nPope, Alexander.\\nPope, Walter\\nPorter, Mrs. Dayed\\nPorteus, Beilby\\nPowell. Sir John\\nPraep. W, M.\\nPriestley, Joseph\\nJames\\nPrior. Matthew\\nProclus\\nProcter. Bryan W\\nPublics Syrus\\nPulteney. William\\nQuarles. Fb\\nquincy, josiah\\nquincy. josiah\\nQ chard\\nQulntilian\\nRabelais. F:\\nRabutln. Bussy de\\nRacine\\nRaleigh. Sir Walte:\\nRamsay. Allan\\nRandall, H. S.\\nKansford, Edwln\\n.Iayenscroft. Thoma:\\nRay. William\\nRhodes, William B,\\nRichards, Amelia B.\\nRobinson, Mary\\nR EHBFOUC aCLD\\nR: CHESTER, Earl of\\nRogers, Samuel\\nMadame\\nRose :::mon. Earl of\\nRoossbau, Jean J\\nBows, Nicholas\\n624.\\n632\\n147\\n511\\n319\\n392\\n431\\n488\\n581\\nm\\n633, 634\\n556\\n241. 243\\n161\\n268\\n234\\n531\\n347\\n233\\n518\\n630\\n.352\\n241\\n508\\n222\\n377\\n16\\n167\\n316\\n572\\nU\\nm\\n13\\n261\\n631\\n581\\n345\\n391\\n575\\n235\\nU\\n231\\n258\\n2.", "height": "4508", "width": "2880", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0019.jp2"}, "20": {"fulltext": "X1Y\\nINDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nRoydon, Mathew\\nRumbold, Richard\\nSt. Augustine\\nSales, St. Francis\\nSalis, J. G. VON\\nSallust\\nSalvandy, M. de\\nSandys, Sir Edwin\\nSargent, Epes\\nSavage, Richard\\nSCARRON\\nschelling\\nschidoni\\nSchiller\\nScott, Sir Walter\\nSears, Edmund II.\\nSebastlani, General\\nSsdley, Sir Charles\\nSelden, John\\nSelvaggi\\nSeneca 8,141,152,229,\\nSevigne, Madame de\\nSew all, Harriet W.\\nSew all, Jonathan M,\\nSeward, Thomas\\nSeward, William II.\\nSewell, George\\nShaftesbury, Earl of\\nShakespeare, William\\nSheffield\\nShelley, Percy B.\\nShenstone, William\\nSheridan, R. Brinsley\\nShirley, James\\nSidney, Algernon\\nSidney, Sir Philip\\nSirmond, John\\nSismondi\\nSmart, Christopher\\nSmith, Adam\\nSmith, Alexander\\nSmith, Capt. John\\nSmith, Edmund\\nSmith, Horace\\nSmith, James\\nSmith, Samuel F.\\nSmith, Sydney\\nSmollett, Tobias\\nSmyth, William\\nSomerville, William\\nSophocles\\n2o\\n140,\\n447\\n209\\n4 l J2\\n236\\n634\\n317\\n577\\n626\\n634\\n293\\n560\\n300\\n346\\n622\\n467\\n622\\n556\\n630\\n237\\n156\\n224\\n304\\n627\\n566\\n429\\n170\\n519\\n298\\n631\\n19\\n236\\n521\\n324\\n3:8\\n153\\n398\\n16\\n571\\n622\\n310\\n629\\n569\\n467\\n286\\n426\\n426\\n546\\n427\\n337\\n335\\n293\\n522\\nSouth. Robert\\nSoutherns, Thomas\\nSouthey, Robert\\nSouthwell, Robert\\nSpencer, William R\\nSpenser, Edmund\\nSprague, Charles\\nStael, Madame de\\nSteele, Sir Richard\\nSteers, Miss Fanny\\nSterne, Laurence\\nSternhold, Thomas\\nStevens, George A.\\nStiles, Ezra\\nStill, Bishop\\nStory, Joseph\\nStoughton, W.lliam\\nStow ell, Lord\\nSuckling, Sir John\\nSuetonius\\nSwift, Jonathan-\\nTacitus 203,\\nTalfourd, T. Noon\\nTate and Brady\\nTaylor, Henry\\nTaylor, Jane\\nTaylor, Jeremy\\nTemple, Sir William\\nTennyson, Alfred\\nTerence\\nTertullian\\nTheobald, Louis\\nTheocritus\\nThomas, F. W.\\nThomson, James\\nThrale, Mrs.\\nThurlow, Lord\\nTibullus\\nTickell, Thomas\\nTillotson, John\\nTobin, John\\ntoplady, a. m.\\nTourneur, Cyril\\nTownley, James\\nTrumbull, John\\nTucker, Dean\\nTuke, Samuel\\nT upper, Martin F\\nTusser, Thomas\\nUhland, J. Louis\\nUsteri, J. M.\\n229\\n315\\n243,\\n298, 424,\\n4S0\\n621,\\n025\\n140,\\n7, 166\\n624, 628\\n266\\n388\\n624\\n8\\n438\\n10\\n499\\n622\\n252\\n490\\n322\\n7\\n337\\n631\\n7\\n469\\n171\\n375\\n162\\n263\\n245\\n627\\n507\\n619\\n528\\n446\\n228\\n234\\n547\\n,627\\n632\\n304\\n295\\n542\\n301\\n371\\n393\\n226\\n293\\n232\\n393\\n371\\n149\\n320\\n383\\n629\\n253\\n555\\n5\\n578\\n577", "height": "4620", "width": "3232", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0020.jp2"}, "21": {"fulltext": "INDEX OF AUTHORS.\\nXV\\nValerius Maximus\\n622\\nVandyk, H. S.\\n.51\\n13S\\nYaUGHAN, HENRY\\n214\\n368\\nVirgil\\n277\\n332\\nYOLNEY\\n521\\nVoltaire 232. 266\\n355. 454,\\n623,\\n627\\n632\\nWade, J. A.\\n529\\n234\\nWalker. William\\nWaller, Edmund\\n175\\nWalpole, Horace\\n334\\n521\\nWalpole, Sir Robert\\n253\\nWaItTow, Izaak\\n157\\nWarburton, Thomas\\nWart ox. Thomas\\n311\\nWashington, George\\n368\\nWatts, Isa^.c\\n254\\nWebster, Daniel\\n465\\nWebster. John\\n167\\nWelby, Amelia B.\\nWellington, Duke op\\n400\\nWells, William V.\\n629\\nWesley. Charles\\n305\\nWesley, John\\n309\\nWhewell. William 140\\nWhite. Henry Kirke 521\\nWhittier, John G 541\\nWight, R. A 625\\nWilde. Richard H 504\\nWillard, Emma 497\\nWilliams, Helen M 396\\nWilliams, Roger 157\\nWillis, Nathaniel P 562\\nWilson, Mrs. C. B 541\\nWinslow, Edward 233\\nWinthrop, John 17 J\\nWlnthrop, Robert C 523\\nWither, George 155\\nWolcot. John 375. 46S\\nWolfe, Charles 504\\nWolfe, James 347\\nWoodworth, Samuel 464\\nWordsworth, William 402\\nWotton, Sir Henry 143\\nWrother, Miss 376\\nWycherley, William 388\\nYalden, Thomas 167\\nYoung, Edward 262\\nYoung, Sir John 147\\nZoucn, Thomas 158\\nJunius. Letters of 52, 517. 553\\nNbw England Prlmer 535\\nOld Testament 535\\nNew Testament 607\\nBook of Common Prayer 618\\nAppendix 621\\nProverbial Expressions 635", "height": "4512", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0021.jp2"}, "22": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4628", "width": "3236", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0022.jp2"}, "23": {"fulltext": "FAMILIAK QUOTATIONS.\\nGEOFFREY CHAUCER. 1328-1400.\\nAVhaxxe that April with his shoures sote\\nThe droughte of March hath perced to the rote.\\nCanterbury Tcdts. 1 Prologue. Line 1.\\nAnd smale forties maken melodie.\\nThat slepen alle night with open eye.\\nSo j: riketh hem nature in hir corages\\nThan longen folk to gon on pilgrimages. Line 9.\\nAnd of his port as meke as is a mayde. Line 69.\\nHe was a veray parht gentil knight. Line 72.\\nHe conde songes make, and wel endite. Line 95.\\nFnl wel she sange the service devine.\\nEntuned in hire nose ful swetely\\nAnd Frenche she spake fnl fayre and fetisly.\\nAfter the scole of Stratford atte bowe.\\nFor Frenche of Paris was to hire unknowe. Line 122.\\nA Clerk ther was of Oxenforde also. Line 287.\\nFor him was lever nan at his bedcles lied\\nA twenty bokes, clothed in black or red.\\nOf Aristotle, and his philosophic.\\nThan robes riche, or Mel. or santrie.\\nBut all be that he was a philosophre.\\nYet hadde he but litel gold in cofre. Line 295.\\n1 Text of Tynvhitt.\\n1", "height": "4500", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0023.jp2"}, "24": {"fulltext": "2 CHAUCER.\\nAnd gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.\\nCanterbury Tales. Prologue. Line 310.\\nNowher so hesy a man as lie ther n as,\\nAnd yet he semed besier than he was. Line 323.\\nHis studie was but litel on the Bible. Line 440.\\nFor gold in phisike is a cordial\\nTherefore he loved gold in special. Line 445.\\nWide was his parish, and houses fer asonder. Line 493.\\nThis noble ensample to his shepe he yaf,\\nThat first he wrought, and afterwards he taught.\\nLine 408.\\nBut Cristes lore, and his apostles twelve,\\nHe taught, but first he folwed it himselve. Line 529.\\nAnd yet he had a thomb of gold parcle. 1 Line 565.\\nWho so shall telle a tale after a man,\\nHe moste reherse, as neighe as ever he can,\\nEverich word, if it be in his charge,\\nAll speke he never so rudely and so large\\nOr elles he moste tellen his tale untrewe,\\nOr feinen thinges, or finden wordes newe. Line 733.\\nFor May wol have no slogardie a-night.\\nThe seson priketh every gentil herte,\\nAnd maketh him out of his slepe to sterte.\\nThe Knightes Tale. Line 1G44.\\nUp rose the sonne, and up rose Emelie. Line 2275.\\nTo maken vertue of necessite. Line 3044.\\nAnd brought of mighty ale a large quart.\\nThe Milleres Tale. Line 3497.\\n1 In allusion to the proverb, Every honest miller has a golden\\nthumb.", "height": "4632", "width": "3216", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0024.jp2"}, "25": {"fulltext": "CHAUCER. 3\\nYet in our ashen cold is fire yreken. 1\\nCanterbury Tales. Tie R eves Prologue. Line 3880.\\nSo was hire joly whistle wel ywette.\\nThe Reves Tale. Line 4153.\\nAnd for to see, and eek for to be seye. 2\\nThe Wif of Bathes Prologue. Line 6134.\\nI hold a mouses wit not worth a leke,\\nThat hath but on hole for to sterten to. 3 Line 6154.\\nLoke who that is most vertuous alway.\\nPrive and apert, and most entendeth ay\\nTo do the gentil dedes that he can.\\nAnd take him for the gretest gentilman.\\nThe Wif of Bathes Tale. Line 6695.\\nThat he is gentil that doth gentil dedis. Line 6752.\\nThis flour of wifly patience.\\nThe Clerkes Tale. Pars v. Line 8797.\\nThey demen gladly to the badder end.\\nThe Squieres Tale. Line 10538.\\nFie on possession.\\nBut if a man be vertuous withal.\\nThe Frankeleines Prologue. Line 10998.\\nTruth is the highest thing that man may keep.\\nThe Franl tleines Tale. Line 11789.\\nMordre wol out, that see we day by day. 4\\nThe Xonnes Preestes Tale. Line 15058.\\n1 E en in our a-hes live their wonted fires. Gray, Elegy. St. 23.\\n2 Spectatum veniunt, veniunt spectentnr ut ipsa?.\\nOvid, Art of Love, i. 99.\\n3 See Pope. Page 289.\\n4 Murder, though it have no tongue, will speak\\nWith most miraculous organ.\\nShakespeare, Hamlet, Act ii. Sc. 2.", "height": "4524", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0025.jp2"}, "26": {"fulltext": "4 CHAUCER.\\nBut all thing, which that shineth as the gold,\\nNe is no gold, as I have herd it told. 1\\nCanterbury Tales. The Chanones Yemannes Tale. Line 16430.\\nThe iirste vertue, sone, if thou wilt lere,\\nIs to restreine, and kepen wel thy tonge.\\nThe Manciples Tale. Line 17281.\\nOf harmes two the lesse is for to cheese. 2\\nTroilus and Creseide. Book ii. Line 470.\\nFor of fortunes sharpe adversite,\\nThe worst kind of infortune is this,\\nA man that hath been in prosperite,\\nAnd it remember, whan it passed is. Book iii. Line 1G25.\\nOne eare it heard, at the other out it went.\\nBook iv. I/me 435.\\nThe lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne.\\nTh assay so hard, so sharpe the conquering.\\nThe Assembly of Foules. Line 1.\\nFor out of the old fieldes, as men saithe,\\nCometh al this new corne fro yere to yere,\\nAnd out of old bookes, in good faithe,\\nCometh al this new science that men lere. Lint 22.\\nNature, the vicar of the almightie Lord. Line 379.\\nOf all the floures in the mede,\\nThan love I most these floures white and rede,\\nSoch that men callen daisies in our toun.\\nPrologue of the Legend of Good Women. Line 41.\\nThat well by reason men it call may\\nThe daisie, or els the eye of the day,\\nThe emprise, and floure of floures all. Line 183.\\n1 See Appendix, p. 635. 2 ee Appendix, p. 646.", "height": "4552", "width": "3216", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0026.jp2"}, "27": {"fulltext": "KEMPIS. TUSSER.\\nTHOMAS A KEMPIS. 1380-1471.\\nMan proposes, but God disposes. 1\\nImitation of Christ. Book i. Ch. 19.\\nAnd when he is out of sight, quickly also is he out\\nof mind. 2 Ch. 23.\\nOf two evils, the less is always to be chosen. 3\\nBook in. Ch. 12.\\nTHOMAS TUSSER. 1523-1580.\\nTime tries the troth in everything.\\nFive Hundred Points of Good Husbandry. Author s\\nEpistle. Ch. 1.\\nGod sendeth and giveth, both mouth and the meat.\\nGood Husbandry Lessons.\\nThe stone that is rolling can gather no moss. 4 Ibid.\\n1 This expression is of much greater antiquity; it appears in the\\nChronicle of Battel Abbey, p. 27 (Lower s translation), and in Piers\\nPloughmans Vision, line 13,994.\\nA man s heart deviseth his way; but the Lord directeth his steps.\\nProverbs xvi. 9.\\n2 Out of syght, out of mynd. Googe s Eglogs. 1563.\\nAnd out of mind as soon as out of sight.\\nLord Brooke, Sonnet lvi.\\nFer from eze, fer from herte,\\nQuoth Hendyng. Hendyng s Proverbs, MSS. Circa 1320.\\n3 Compare Chaucer. Page 4.\\n4 A rowling stone gathers no moss.\\nGosson s Ephemerides of Phialo.", "height": "4524", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0027.jp2"}, "28": {"fulltext": "6 TUSSER.\\nBetter late than never. 1\\nFive Hundred Points of Good Husbandry An Habitation Enforced.\\nAt Christmas play, and make good cheer,\\nFor Christmas comes but once a year.\\nThe Farmer s Daily Diet.\\nExcept wind stands as never it stood,\\nIt is an ill wind turns none to good. 2\\nA Description of the Properties of Winds.\\nJ All s fish they get\\nThat Cometh to net. February s Abstract.\\nSuch mistress, such Nan,\\nSuch master, such man. 3 April s Abstract.\\nWho goeth a borrowing\\nGoeth a sorrowing. June s Abstract.\\nT is merry in hall\\nWhere beards wag all. 4 August s Abstract.\\nFor buying or selling of pig in a poke.\\nSeptember s Abstract.\\nNaught venture naught have. October s Abstract.\\nLook ere thou leaj), see ere thou go. 5\\nOf Wiving and Thriving.\\nDry sun, dry wind,\\nSafe bind, safe find. Washing.\\n1 Potius sero quam numquam. Livy, iv. 2. 11.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 642.\\n3 On the authority of M. Cimber, of the Bibliotheque Roy ale, we\\nowe this proverb to Chevalier Bayard,\\nTel maitre, tel valet.\\n4 Merry swithe it is in halle,\\nWhen the beards waveth alle.\\nAttributed to Adam Davie (1312), Life of Alexander.\\n5 See Appendix, p. 643.\\n6 Fast bind, fast find. Hey wood s Proverbs. 1546.", "height": "4552", "width": "3208", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0028.jp2"}, "29": {"fulltext": "EDWARDS. STILL. STERNHOLD.\\nRICHARD EDWARDS. Circa 1523-1566.\\nThe fall jng out of f aithf ull frends, is the renuyng of loue.\\nThe Paradise of Dainty Devices.^\\nBISHOP STILL (JOHN). 1543-1607.\\nI cannot eat but little meat,\\nMy stomach is not good\\nBut sure I think that I can drink\\nWith him that wears a hood.\\nGammer Gurton s Needle. 2 Act ii.\\nBack and side go bare, go bare,\\nBoth foot and hand go cold\\nBut, belly, God send thee good ale enough,\\nWhether it be new or old. Act ii.\\nTHOMAS STERNHOLD. 1540.\\nThe Lord descended from above\\nAnd bow d the heavens high\\nAnd underneath his feet he cast\\nThe darkness of the sky.\\nOn cherubs and on cherubims\\nFull royally he rode\\nAnd on the wings of all the winds\\nCame flying all abroad.\\nCollection of Hymns. lOUh Psalm.\\n1 Amantium iraB amoris integratiost. Terence, Andria, 555.\\n2 Stated by Dyce to be from a MS. of older date than Gammer\\nGurton s Needle. Skelton, Works, ed. Dyce, vol. i. pp. vii.-x., n.", "height": "4524", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0029.jp2"}, "30": {"fulltext": "DYER.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 KOYDON.\\nEDWARD DYER. Circa 1540-1607.\\nMy mind to me a kingdom is\\nSuch present joys therein I find,\\nThat it excels all other bliss,\\nThat earth affords or grows by kind\\nThough much I want which most would have,\\nYet still my mind forbids to crave. 1\\nMS. Rawl. 85, p. 17. Hannah s Courtly Poets.\\nMATHEW ROYDON. Circa 1586.\\nA sweet attractive kinde of grace,\\nA full assurance given by lookes,\\nContinuall comfort in a face\\nThe lineaments of Gospell bookes.\\nAn Elegie on a Friend s Passion for his Astrophill. 2\\n1 Mens regnum bona possidet.\\nSeneca, Thyestes, Act ii. Line 380.\\nMy mind to me a kingdom is\\nSuch perfect joy therein I find,\\nAs far exceeds all earthly bliss,\\nThat God and Nature hath assigned.\\nThough much I want that most would have,\\nYet still my mind forbids to crave.\\nByrd s Psalmes, Sonnets, f c, 1588.\\nMy mind to me an empire is\\nWhile grace affordeth health.\\nRobert Southwell (1560-1595), Loo Home.\\n2 This piece (ascribed to Spenser) was printed in The Phoenix\\nNest, 4to, 1593, where it is anonymous. Todd has shown that it was\\nwritten by Mathew Roydon. Child s edition of Spenser s Works.", "height": "4620", "width": "3224", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0030.jp2"}, "31": {"fulltext": "ROYDON. BROOKE. COKE. 9\\nWas never eie did see that face,\\nWas never eare did heare that tong,\\nWas never minde did minde his grace,\\nThat ever thought the travell long\\nBut eies, and eares, and ev ry thought\\nWere with his sweet e perfections caught.\\nAn Elegie on a Friend s Passion for his Astrophill.\\nLORD BROOKE. 1554-1628.\\nO wearisome condition of humanity\\nMustapha. Act v. Sc. 4.\\nAnd out of mind as soon as out of sight. 1 Sonnet lvi.\\nSIR EDWARD COKE. 1549-1634.\\nThe gladsome light of jurisprudence. First Institute.\\nReason is the life of the law nay, the common law\\nitself is nothing else but reason The law. which\\nis perfection of reason. 2 Ibid.\\nFor a man s house is his castle, et domns sua cuique\\ntUtlSSimum refugium. 8 Third Institute. Page 162.\\n1 See Thomas a Kempis, Imitation of Christ, Book Ck. 23.\\nPage 5.\\n2 Let us consider the reason of the case. For nothing is law that\\nis not reason. Sir John Powell, Coggs vs. Bernard, 2 Ld. Ravm.\\n911.\\n3 Pandects. Lib. ii. tit. iv. De in Jus cocando.", "height": "4504", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0031.jp2"}, "32": {"fulltext": "10 COKE. SPENSER.\\nTh^ house of every one is to him as his castle and\\nfortress, as well for his defence against injury and vio-\\nlence, as for his repose. Semayne s Case, 5 Hep. 91.\\nThey (corporations) cannot commit treason, nor be\\noutlawed nor excommunicate, for they have no souls.\\nCase of Sutton s Hospital, 10 Rep. 32.\\nMagna Charta is such a fellow, that he will have no\\nsovereign. Debate in the Commons, May 17, 1G28.\\nSix hours in sleep, in law s grave study six,\\nFour spend in prayer, the rest on nature fix. 1\\nTranslation of lines quoted by Coke.\\nEDMUND SPENSER. 1553-1599.\\nFierce warres, and faithfull loves shall moralize my\\nsong. 2 Faerie Queene. Introduction. St. 1.\\nA gentle knight was pricking on the plaine.\\nBooh i. Canto i. St. 1.\\nThe noblest mind the best contentment has.\\nBooh i. Canto i. St. 35.\\nA bold bad man. 3 Booh i. Canto i. St. 37.\\nHer angels face,\\nAs the great eye of heaven, shyned bright,\\nAnd made a sunshine in the shady place.\\nBooh i. Canto in. St. 4.\\n1 Seven hours to law, to soothing slumber seven,\\nTen to the world allot, and all to heaven. Sir William Jones.\\n2 Moralized my song. Pope, Epistle to Arbuthnot. Line 340.\\n3 This bold bad man. Shakespeare, Henry VIII., Act ii. Sc. 2\\nMassinger, A New Way to Pay Old Debts, Act iv. Sc. 2.", "height": "4552", "width": "3228", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0032.jp2"}, "33": {"fulltext": "SPEXSER. 11\\nAy me, how many perils doe enfold\\nThe righteous man, to make him daily fall.\\nFaerie Queene. Booh i. Canto viii. St. 1.\\nEntire affection hateth nicer hands.\\nBooh i. Canto viii. S*. 40.\\nThat darksome cave they enter, where they find\\nThat cursed man, low sitting on the ground,\\nMusing full sadly in his sullein mind.\\nBooh i. Canto ix. St. 35.\\nXo daintie flowre or herbe that growes on grownd,\\nXo arborett with painted blossoms clrest\\nAnd smelling sweete, but there it might be fownd\\nTo bud out faire, and throwe her sweete smels ai arownd.\\nBooh ii. Canto vi. St. 12.\\nAnd is there care in Heaven And is there love\\nIn heavenly spirits to these Creatures bace\\nBooh ii. Canto viii. St. 1.\\nHow oft do they their silver bowers leave\\nTo come to succour us that succour want\\nBooh ii. Canto viii. St. 2.\\nEftsoones they heard a most melodious sound.\\nBooh ii. Canto xii. St. 70.\\nThrough thick and thin. 1 both over bank and bush,\\nIn hope her to attain by hook or crook. 2\\nBooh iii. Canto i. St. 17.\\nHer berth was of the wombe of morning dew, 3\\nAnd her conception of the joyous Prime.\\nBooh iii. Canto vi. St. 3.\\n1 See Appendix, p. 649. 2 See Appendix, p. 637.\\n3 The dew of thy birth is of the womb of the morning. Common.\\nPrayer, Psalm ex. 3.", "height": "4516", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0033.jp2"}, "34": {"fulltext": "12 SPENSER.\\nRoses red and violets blew,\\nlowres that in the forrest gr\\nFaerie Queene. Boole iii. Canto vi. St. 6.\\nAnd all the sweetest flowres that in the forrest grew.\\nBe bolde, Be bolde, and every where, Be bold.\\nBooh iii. Canto xi. St. 54.\\nDan Chaucer, well of English undefyled,\\nOn Fame s eternall beadroll worthie to be fyled.\\nBooh iv. Canto ii. St. 32.\\nIll can he rule the great that cannot reach the small.\\nBooh v. Canto ii. St. 43.\\nWho will not mercie unto others show,\\nHow can he mercy ever hope to have\\nBoohvl Canto i. St. 42.\\nWhat more felicitie can fall to creature\\nThan to enjoy delight with libertie,\\nAnd to be lord of all the workes of Nature,\\nTo raine in th aire from earth to highest skie,\\nTo feed on flowres and weeds of glorious feature.\\nMuiopotmos: or The Fate of the Butterflie. Line 209.\\nI was promised on a time\\nTo have reason for my rhyme\\nFrom that time unto this season,\\nI received nor rhyme nor reason.\\nLines on his Promised Pension. 1\\nFor of the soule the bodie forme doth take\\nFor soule is forme, and doth the bodie make.\\nAn Hymne in Honour of Beautie. Line 132.\\nFor all that faire is, is by nature good\\nThat is a signe to know the gentle blood. Line 139,\\n1 Fuller, Worthies of England.", "height": "4552", "width": "3252", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0034.jp2"}, "35": {"fulltext": "SPENSER. RALEIGH. 13\\nFull little knowest thou that hast not tride.\\nWhat hell it is in suing long to bide\\nTo loose good dayes. that might be better spent\\nTo wast long nights in pensive discontent\\nTo speed to-day. to be put back to-morrow\\nTo feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow.\\nTo fret thy soule with crosses and with cares\\nTo eate thy heart through comfortlesse dispaires\\nTo fawne. to erowehe. to waite. to ride, to ronne,\\nTo spend, to give, to want, to be undonne.\\nUnliappie wight, borne to desastrous end.\\nThat doth his life in so long tendance spend\\nMother Hubherds Tale. Line 895\\nSIR WALTER RALEIGH. 1552-1618.\\nIf all the world and love were young,\\nAnd truth in every shepherd s tongue,\\nThese pretty pleasures might me move\\nTo live with thee, and be thy love.\\nThe Nympl Reply to the Passionate Shepherd.\\nFain would I. but I dare not I dare, and yet I may not\\nI may, although I care not. for pleasure when I play not.\\nFain TT\\nPassions are likened best to floods and streams\\nThe shallow murmur, but the deep are dumb. 1\\nThe Silent Lover\\n1 Altissima quaeque flumina minimo sono labi.\\nQuintus Curtius, vii. 4. 13.", "height": "4516", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0035.jp2"}, "36": {"fulltext": "14 RALEIGH.\\nSilence in love bewrays more woe\\nThan words, though ne er so witty\\nA beggar that is dumb, you know,\\nMay challenge double pity. The Silent Lover.\\nGo, Soul, the body s guest,\\nUpon a thankless arrant\\nFear not to touch the best\\nThe truth shall be thy warrant\\nGo, since I needs must die,\\nAnd give the world the lie. The Lie.\\nMethought I saw the grave where Laura lay.\\nVerses to Edmund Spenser.\\nCowards [may] fear to die but courage stout,\\nRather than live in snuff, will be put out.\\nOn the snuff of a candle the night before he died. Raleigh s\\nRemains, p. 258, ed. 1661.\\nEven such is time, that takes in trust\\nOur youth, our joys, our all we have,\\nAnd pays us but with age and dust\\nWho, in the dark and silent grave,\\nWhen we have wandered all our ways,\\nShuts up the story of our days\\nBut from this earth, this grave, this dust,\\nMy God shall raise me up, I trust\\nWritten .the night before his death. Found in his\\nBible in the Gate-house at Westminster.\\nShall I, like an hermit dwell\\nOn a rock or in a cell. Poem.\\nIf she undervalue me,\\nWhat care I how fair she be 1 Ibid.\\n1 If she be not so to me,\\nWhat care I how fair she be\\nGeorge Wither, The Shepherd s Resolution.", "height": "4632", "width": "3268", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0036.jp2"}, "37": {"fulltext": "R ALEIGH. CHAPMAN. 1 5\\nIf she seem not chaste to me,\\nWhat care I how chaste she be? Poem.\\nFain would I climb, yet fear I to fall. 1\\n[History] hath triumphed over time, which besides\\nit nothing but eternity hath triumphed over.\\nHistorie of the World. Preface.\\nO eloquent, just and mightie Death whom none\\ncould advise, thou hast perswaded what none hath\\ndared, thou hast done and whom all the world hath\\nnattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and\\ndespised thou hast drawn e together all the farre\\nstretched greatnesse, all the pride, crueltie and ambi-\\ntion of man, and covered it all over with these two\\nnarrow words, Hie jacet! Book v. Pt. 1, ad fin.\\nGEORGE CHAPMAN. 1557-1634.\\nXone ever loved but at first sight they loved. 2\\nBlind Beggar of Alexandria, ad fin.\\nYoung men think old men are fools\\nBut old men know young men are fools. 3\\nAl Fooles. (1605.)\\n1 Written in a glass window obvious to the Queen s eye. Her\\nMajesty, either espying or being shown it, did under-write, If thy\\nheart fails thee, climb not at all. Fuller, IVoi^thies of England,\\n2 Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?\\nMarlowe, Hero and Leander.\\n3 Quoted by Camden as a saying of one Dr. Metcalf. It is now\\nin many people s mouths, and likely to pass into a proverb. Ray\\nProverbs, p. 145, ed. Bohn.", "height": "4512", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0037.jp2"}, "38": {"fulltext": "1 6 SIDNEY. HOLLAND.\\nSIR PHILIP SIDNEY. 1554-1586.\\nSweet food of sweetly uttered knowledge.\\nDefence of Poesy.\\nHe cometh unto you with a tale which holdeth chil-\\ndren from play, and old men from the chimney-corner.\\nIbid.\\nI never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas,\\nthat I found not my heart moved more than with a\\ntrumpet. Ibid.\\nHigh erected thoughts seated in the heart of courtesy.\\nArcadia. Booh i.\\nThey are never alone that are accompanied with\\nnoble thoughts. Ibid.\\nMany-headed multitude. 1 Booh ii.\\nMy dear, my better half. Booh iii.\\nFool said my muse to me, look in thy heart, and write. 2\\nAstrophel and Stella, i.\\nHave I caught my heav nly jewel. 3 Ibid. Second Song.\\nSIR RICHARD HOLLAND.\\nO Douglas* O Douglas\\nTenclir and trewe.\\nThe Buhe of the HowlatA Stanza xxxi.\\n1 See Shakespeare, Coriolanus, Act ii. Sc. 3. Page 76.\\n2 Look, then, into thine heart, and write.\\nLongfellow, Voices of the Night Prelude.\\n3 Quoted by Shakespeare in Merry Wives of Windsor.\\n4 The allegorical poem of The Howlat was composed about the\\nmiddle of the fifteenth century. Of the personal history of the\\nauthor no kind of information has been discovered. Printed bv\\nthe Bannatyne Club, 1823.", "height": "4624", "width": "3268", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0038.jp2"}, "39": {"fulltext": "MARLOWE. 17\\nCHRISTOPHER MARLOWE. 1565-1593.\\nComparisons are odious. 1 Lust s Dominion. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nI m armed with more than complete steel,\\nThe justice of my quarrel. 2 Ibid.\\nWho ever loved that loved not at first sight 3\\nHero and Leander.\\nCome live with me, and be my love,\\nAnd we will all the pleasures prove\\nThat hills and valleys, dales and fields,\\nWoods or steepy mountains, yields.\\nThe Passionate Shepherd to his Love.\\nBy shallow rivers, to wjiose falls\\nMelodious birds sin\u00c2\u00a3 madrigals. Ibid.\\nAnd I will make thee beds of roses,\\nAnd a thousand fragrant posies. Ibid.\\nInfinite riches in a little room. The Jew of Malta. Act L\\nExcess of wealth is cause of covetousness. Act\\nNow will I show myself to have more of the serpent\\nthan the dove that is, more knave than fool. Act ii.\\nLove me little, love me long. 4 Act, iv.\\n1 See Appendix, p. 638.\\n2 See Shakespeare, 2 Henry VI., Act iii. Sc. 2. Page 68.\\n3 Quoted by Shakespeare in As You Like It. Compare Chap-\\nman, p. 15.\\n4 See Appendix, p. 643.\\n2", "height": "4524", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0039.jp2"}, "40": {"fulltext": "18 MARLOWE. HOOKER.\\nWhen all the world dissolves,\\nAnd every creature shall be purified,\\nAll places shall be hell that are not heaven. Faustus.\\nWas this the face that launch u a thousand ships,\\nAnd burnt the topless towers of Ilium\\nSweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.\\nHer lips suck forth my soul see, where it flies Ibid.\\n0, thou art fairer than the evening air,\\nClad in the beauty of a thousand stars. Ibid.\\nCut is the branch that might have grown full straight,\\nAnd burned is Apollo s laurel bough, 1\\nThat sometime grew within this learned man. Ibid.\\nRICHAKD HOOKER. 1553-1600.\\nOf Law there can be no less acknowledged, than\\nthat her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the har-\\nmony of the world all things in heaven and earth do\\nher homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the\\ngreatest as not exempted from her power.\\nEcclesiastical Polity. Booh i.\\nThat to live by one man s will became the cause of\\nall men s misery. Booh i.\\n1 O, withered is the garland of the war,\\nThe soldier s pole is fallen.\\nShakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra, Act iv. Sc. 13.", "height": "4552", "width": "3252", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0040.jp2"}, "41": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 19\\nWILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1 1564-1616.\\nI would fain die a dry death. The Tempest. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nNow would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an\\nacre of barren ground. Ibid.\\nWhat seest thou else\\nIn the dark backward and abysm of time Act i. Sc. 2.\\nI. thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated\\nTo closeness, and the bettering of my mind. Ibid.\\nLike one.\\nWho having, into truth, by telling of it,\\nMade such a sinner of his memory.\\nTo credit his own lie. Ibid.\\nMy library\\nWas dukedom large enough. Ibid.\\nFrom the still-vexed Bermoothes. Ibid.\\nI will be correspondent to command\\nAnd do my spiriting gently. Ibid.\\nFill all thy bones with aches. Ibid.\\nCome unto these yellow sands.\\nAnd then take hands\\nCourtsied when you have, and kissed\\nThe wild waves whist. Ibid.\\nFull fathom five thy father lies\\nOf his bones are coral made\\nThose are pearls that were his eyes\\nNothing of him that doth fade\\nBut doth suffer a sea-change\\nInto something rich and strange. Ibid.\\n1 Text of Clark and Wright.", "height": "4516", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0041.jp2"}, "42": {"fulltext": "20 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe fringed curtains of thine eye advance.\\nThe Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThere s nothing ill can dwell in such a temple\\nIf the ill spirit have so fair a house,\\nGood things will strive to dwell with t. Ibid.\\nGon, Here is everything advantageous to life.\\nAnt. True save means to live. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nA very ancient and fish-like smell. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nMisery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. Ibid.\\nFer. Here s my hand.\\nMir. And mine, with my heart in t. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nHe that dies pays all debts. Act iii. Sc 2.\\nA kind\\nOf excellent dumb discourse. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nDeeper than e er plummet sounded. Ibid.\\nOur revels now are ended. These our actors,\\nAs I foretold you, were all spirits, and\\nAre melted into air, into thin air\\nAnd, like the baseless fabric of this vision,\\nThe cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces,\\nThe solemn temples, the great globe itself,\\nYea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,\\nAnd, like this insubstantial pageant faded,\\nLeave not a rack behind. We are such stuff\\nAs dreams are made on and our little life\\nIs rounded with a sleep. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nWith foreheads villanous low. Ibid,\\nDeeper than did ever plummet sound,\\nI 11 drown my book. Act v. Sc. 1.", "height": "4552", "width": "3268", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0042.jp2"}, "43": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 21\\nWhere the bee sucks, there suck I\\nIn a cowslip s bell I lie. The Tempest. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nHome-keeping youth have ever homely wits.\\nThe Two Gentlemen of Verona. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nI have no other but a woman s reason\\nI think him so, because I think him so. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nO, how this spring of love resembleth\\nThe uncertain glory of an April day Act i. Sc. 3.\\nShe is mine own,\\nAnd I as rich in having such a jewel\\nAs twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl,\\nThe water nectar, and the rocks pure gold. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nHe makes sweet music with th enamelled stones,\\nGiving a gentle kiss to every sedge\\nHe overtaketh in his pilgrimage. Act ii. Sc. 7.\\nThat man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man,\\nIf with his tongue he cannot win a woman. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nExcept I be by Sylvia in the night,\\nThere is no music in the nightingale. Ibid.\\nA man I am, crossed with adversity. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nIs she not passing fair Act iv. Sc 4. 1\\nHow use doth breed a habit in a man Act v. Sc. 4.\\nCome not within the measure of my wrath. Ibid.\\nI will make a Star-chamber matter of it.\\nThe Merry Wives of Windsor. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nAll his successors gone before him have done t and\\nall his ancestors that come after him may. Ibid.\\nIt is a familiar beast to man, and signifies love. Ibid.\\ni Act iv. Sc. 2, Dyce.", "height": "4508", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0043.jp2"}, "44": {"fulltext": "22 SHAKESPEARE.\\nSeven hundred pounds and possibilities is good gifts.\\nThe Merry Wives of Windsor. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nMine host of the Garter. ibid.\\nI had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of\\nSongs and Sonnets here. ibid.\\nIf there be no great love in the beginning, yet heaven\\nmay decrease it upon better acquaintance, when we are\\nmarried and have more occasion to know one another\\nI hope, upon familiarity will grow more contempt. Ibid.\\nO base Hungarian wight wilt thou the spigot wield\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\ni Convey/ the wise it call. Steal foh a fico for\\nthe phrase Ibid.\\nSail like my pinnace to these golden shores. ibid.\\nTester I 11 have in pouch, when thou shalt lack,\\nBase Phrygian Turk Ibid.\\nThou art the Mars of malcontents. ibid.\\nHere will be an old abusing of God s patience and\\nthe king s English. Act i. Sc. 4.\\nWe burn daylight. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThere s the humour of it. Ibid.\\nFaith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head now. Ibid.\\nWhy, then the world s mine oyster,\\nWhich I with sword will open. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nThis is the short and the long of it. Ibid.\\nUnless experience be a jewel. Ibid.\\nLike a fair house, built on another man s ground. Ibid.", "height": "4616", "width": "3276", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0044.jp2"}, "45": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 23\\nWe have some salt of our youth in us.\\nThe Merry Wives of Windsor. Act ii. 5c. 3.\\nI cannot tell what the dickens his name is. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nWhat a taking was he in when your husband asked\\nwho was in the basket Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nO. what a world of vile ill-favoured faults\\nLooks handsome in three hundred pounds a year\\nAct iii. Sc. 4.\\nHappy man be his dole Ibid.\\nI have a kind of alacrity in sinking. Act iii. 5c. 5.\\nAs good luck would have it.\\nThe rankest compound of villanous smell that ever\\noffended nostril. Hid.\\nA man of my kidney. Hid.\\nThink of that. Master Brook. Ibid.\\nIn his old lunes again. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nThere is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity,\\nchance, or death. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThyself and thy belongings\\nAre not thine own so proper as to waste\\nThyself upon thy virtues, they on thee.\\nHeaven doth with us as we with torches do.\\nNot light them for themselves for if our virtues\\nDid not go forth of us. t were all alike\\nAs if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touched\\nBut to fine issues, nor Nature never lends\\nThe smallest scruple of her excellence\\nBut. like a thrifty goddess, she determines\\nHerself the glory of a creditor.\\nBoth thanks and use. Measure for Measure. Act i, Sc. 1.", "height": "4496", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0045.jp2"}, "46": {"fulltext": "24 SHAK PEARE.\\nHe was ever precise in mise-keeping.\\nfeasure for Mecsure. Act Sc. 2.\\nI hold you as a thing en* yed and sainted. Act i. Sc 4. 1\\nA man whose blood\\nIs very snow-broth one who never feels\\nThe wanton stings and motions of the sense. Ibid. 1\\nOur doubts are traitors\\nAnd make us lo\u00c2\u00b0 the good we oft might win\\nBy fearing to attempt. Ibid. 1\\nThe jury, passing on the prisoner s life,\\nMay in the sworn twelve have a thief or two\\nGuiltier than him they try. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nSome rise by sin, and some by virtue fall. Ibid.\\nThis will last out a nin;ht in Russia,\\nWhen nights are longest there. Ibid.\\nCondemn the fault, and not the actor of it? Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nNo ceremony that to great ones longs,\\nNot the king s crown, nor the deputed sword,\\nThe marshal s truncheon, nor the judge s robe,\\nBecome them with one half so good a grace\\nAs mercy does. Ibid.\\nWhy, all the souls that were were forfeit once;\\nAnd He that might the vantage best have took\\nFound out the remedy. How would you be,\\nIf He, which is the top of judgment, should\\nBut judge you as you are Ibid.\\nO, it is excellent\\nTo have a giant s strength but it is tyrannous\\nTo use it like a giant. ibid.\\n1 Act i. Sc. 5, White, Singer, Knight.", "height": "4624", "width": "3292", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0046.jp2"}, "47": {"fulltext": "SHAKES? VRE. 25\\nBut man. pre man.\\nDrest in a little brief authority\\nMost ignorant of what he m l assured,\\nHis glassy essence 3 like an ang y ape.\\nPlays such fantastic tricks before high heaven\\nAs make the angels weep.\\nMeasure for Measure, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nThat in the captain \\\\s but a choleric word,\\nWhich in the soldier is hat blasphemy. Hid.\\nOur compelled sins\\nStand more for number than for accompt. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nThe miserable have no other medicine,\\nBut only hope. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nA breath thou art,\\nServile to all the skyey influences. Ibid.\\nPalsied eld. Ibid.\\nThe sense of death is most in apprehension\\nAnd the poor beetle, that we tread upon.\\nIn corporal sufferance finds a pang as great\\nAs when a giant dies. Ibid.\\nThe cunning livery of hell. Ibid.\\nAy. but to die. and go we know not where\\nTo lie in cold obstruction and to rot\\nThis sensible warm motion to become\\nA kneaded clod and the delighted spirit\\nTo bathe in fiery floods, or to reside\\nIn thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice\\nTo be imprisoned in the viewless winds.\\nAnd blown with restless violence round about\\nThe pendent world. llil.", "height": "4512", "width": "2776", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0047.jp2"}, "48": {"fulltext": "26 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe weariest and most loathed worldly life\\nThat age, ache, penury, and imprisonment\\nCan lay on nature is a paradise\\nTo what we fear of death.\\nMeasure for Measure. Act iii. Sc, 1,\\nVirtue is bold, and goodness never fearful. Ibid.\\nO, what may man within him hide,\\nThough angel on the outward side Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nTake, 0, take those lips away,\\nThat so sweetly were forsworn\\nAnd those eyes, the break of day,\\nLights that do mislead the morn\\nBut my kisses bring again, bring again\\nSeals of love, but sealed in vain, sealed in vain. 1\\nAct iv. Sc. 1.\\nEvery true man s apparel fits your thief. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nA forted residence gainst the tooth of time\\nAnd razure of oblivion. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nTruth is truth\\nTo the end of reckoning. Ibid.\\nMy business in this state\\nMade me a looker on here in Vienna. Ibid.\\nThey say, best men are moulded out of faults\\nAnd, for the most, become much more the better\\nFor. being a little bad. Ibid.\\n1 This song occurs in Act v. Sc. 2, of Beaumont and Fletcher s\\nBloody Brother, with the following additional stanza:\\nHide, O, hide those hills of snow,\\nWhich thy frozen bosom bears,\\nOn whose tops the pinks that grow\\nAre of those that April wears!\\nBut first set my poor heart free,\\nBound in those icy chains by thee.", "height": "4552", "width": "3264", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0048.jp2"}, "49": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 27\\nWhat s mine is yours, and what is yours is mine.\\nMeasure for Measure. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThe pleasing punishment that women bear.\\nThe Comedy of Errors. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nA wretched soul, bruised with adversity. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nEvery why hath a wherefore. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nSmall cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.\\nOne Pinch, a hungry lean-faced villain,\\nA mere anatomy. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nA needy, hollow-eyed, sharp-looking wretch,\\nA living-dead man. Ibid.\\nHe hath indeed better bettered expectation.\\nMuch Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nA very valiant trencher-man. Ibid.\\nThere s a skirmish of wit between them. Ibid.\\nThe gentleman is not in your books. Ibid.\\nShall I never see a bachelor of threescore a^ain Ibid.\\nBenedick the married man. Ibid.\\nAs merry as the day is long. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nSpeak low if you speak love. Ibid.\\nFriendship is constant in all other things\\nSave in the office and affairs of love\\nTherefore all hearts in love use their own tongues\\nLet every eye negotiate for itself\\nAnd trust no agent. Ibid.\\nSilence is the perfectest herald of joy I were but\\nlittle happy, if I could say how much, ibid.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0049.jp2"}, "50": {"fulltext": "28 SHAKESPEARE.\\nLie ten nights awake, carving the fashion of a new\\ndoublet. Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. tic. 3.\\nSigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,\\nMen were deceivers ever,\\nOne foot in sea and one on shore,\\nTo one thing constant never., Ibid.\\nSits the wind in that corner Ibid.\\nShall quips and sentences and these paper bullets of\\nthe brain awe a man from the career of his humour\\nNo, the world must be peopled. When I said I would\\ndie a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were\\nmarried. Ibid.\\nSome Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.\\nEvery one can master a grief but he that has it.\\nAct iii. Sc. 2.\\nAre you good men and true Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nTo be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune\\nbut to write and read comes by nature. Ibid.\\nThe most senseless and fit man. Ibid.\\nYou shall comprehend all vagrom men. Ibid.\\n2 Watch. How if a will not stand\\nDogb. Why, then, take no note of him, but let him\\ngo and presently call the rest of the watch together\\nand thank God you are rid of a knave. Ibid.\\nIs most tolerable, and not to be endured. Ibid.\\nI know that Deformed. Ibid.\\nThe fashion wears out more apparel than the man. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "3264", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0050.jp2"}, "51": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 29\\nI thank God I am as honest as any man living that\\nis an old man and no honester than I.\\nMuch Ado about Nothing. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nComparisons are odorous. Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nIf I were as tedious as a king. I could find it in my\\nheart to bestow it all of your worship. Ibid.\\nA good old man. sir he will be talking as they\\nsay. YHien the age is in, the wit is out. Ibid.\\n0, what men dare do what men may do what men\\ndaily do. not knowing what they do Act iv. Sc. 1.\\n0. what authority and show of truth\\nCan cunning sin cover itself withal Ibid.\\nI never tempted her with word too large\\nBut. as a brother to his sister, showed\\nBashful sincerity and comely love. Ibid.\\nI have marked\\nA thousand blushing apparitions\\nTo start into her face, a thousand innocent shames\\nIn angel whiteness beat away those blushes. Ibid.\\nFor it so falls out\\nThat what we have we prize not to the worth.\\nWhiles we enjoy it. but being lacked and lost,\\nWhy, then we rack the value, then we find\\nThe virtue that possession would not show us\\nWhiles it was ours. Ibid.\\nThe idea of her life shall sweetly creep\\nInto his study of imagination.\\nAnd every lovely organ of her life\\nShall come apparelled in more precious habit.\\nMore moving-delicate and full of life.\\nInto the eye and prospect of his soul. Ibid.", "height": "4520", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0051.jp2"}, "52": {"fulltext": "30 SHAKESPEAEE.\\nMasters, it is proved already that you are little better\\nthan false knaves and it will go near to be thought so\\nshortly. Much Ado about Nothing. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nThe eftest way. Ibid.\\nFlat burglary as ever was committed. Ibid.\\nCondemned into everlasting redemption. Ibid.\\nthat he were here to write me down an ass Ibid.\\nA fellow that hath had losses, and one that hath two\\ngowns and everything handsome about him. Ibid.\\nPatch grief with proverbs. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nMen\\nCan counsel and speak comfort to that grief\\nWhich they themselves not feel. Ibid.\\nCharm ache with air and agony with words. Ibid.\\nT is all men s office to speak patience\\nTo those that wring under the load of sorrow,\\nBut no man s virtue nor sufficiency\\nTo be so moral when he shall endure\\nThe like himself. Ibid.\\nFor there was never yet philosopher\\nThat could endure the toothache patiently. Ibid.\\nSome of us will smart for it. Ibid.\\n1 was not born under a rhyming planet. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nDone to death by slanderous tongues. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nOr, having sworn too hard a keeping oath,\\nStudy to break it and not break my troth.\\nLove s Labour s Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nLight seeking light doth light of light beguile. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "3300", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0052.jp2"}, "53": {"fulltext": "r\\\\\\nSHAKESPEARE. 31\\nSmall have continual plodders ever won\\nSave base authority from others books.\\nThese earthly godfathers of heaven s lights\\nThat give a name to every fixed star\\nHave no more profit of their shining nights\\nThan those that walk and wot not what they are.\\nLove s Labour s Lost. Act i.Sc. 1,\\nAt Christmas I no more desire a rose\\nThan wish a snow in May s new-fangled mirth. Ibid.\\nA man in all the world s new fashion planted,\\nThat hath a mint of phrases in his brain. Ibid.\\nA high hope for a low heaven. Ibid.\\nAnd men sit down to that nourishment which is\\ncalled supper. Ibid.\\nThat unlettered small-knowing soul. Ibid.\\nA child of our grandmother Eve, a female or, for\\nthy more sweet understanding, a woman. Ibid.\\nAffliction may one day smile again and till then,\\nsit thee down, sorrow ibid.\\nThe world was very guilty of such a ballad some\\nthree ages since but I think now t is not to be\\nfound. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThe rational hind Costard. Ibid.\\nDevise, wit write, pen for I am for whole volumes\\nin folio. ibid.\\nNothing becomes him ill that he would well. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nA merrier man,\\nWithin the limit of becoming mirth,\\nI never spent an hour s talk withal. Ibid,", "height": "4516", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0053.jp2"}, "54": {"fulltext": "32 SHAKESPEARE.\\nDelivers in such apt and gracious words\\nThat aged ears play truant at his tales\\nAnd younger hearings are quite ravished\\nSo sweet and voluble is his discourse.\\nLove s Labour J s Lost. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nBy my penny of observation. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nThe boy hath sold him a bargain, a goose, that s flat.\\nIbid.\\nA very beadle to a humorous sigh. Ibid.\\nThis senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid\\nRegent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms,\\nThe anointed sovereign of sighs and groans,\\nLiege of all loiterers and malcontents. Ibid.\\nHe hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a\\nbook. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nDictynna, goodman Dull. Ibid.\\nThese are begot in the ventricle of memory, nour-\\nished in the womb of pia mater, and delivered upon the\\nmellowing of occasion. Ibid.\\nFor where is any author in the world\\nTeaches such beauty as a woman s eye\\nLearning is but an adjunct to ourself. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nIt adds a precious seeing to the eye. Ibid.\\nAs sweet and musical\\nAs bright Apollo s lute, strung with his hair\\nAnd when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods\\nMakes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Ibid.\\nFrom women s eyes this doctrine I derive\\nThey sparkle still the right Promethean fire\\nThey are the books, the arts, the academes,\\nThat show, contain, and nourish all the world. Ibid.", "height": "4624", "width": "3264", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0054.jp2"}, "55": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 33\\nHe draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than\\nthe staple of his argument.\\nLove s Labour s Lost. Ad v. Sc. 1.\\nPriseian a little scratched, t will sei Ibid.\\nThey have been at a great feast of languages, and\\nstolen the scraps-\\nIn the posteriors of this day. which the rude multi-\\ntude call the afternoon. Ibid.\\nThey have measured many a mile.\\nTo tread a measure with you on this grass. Act v. 2.\\nLet me take you a button-hole lower.\\nI have seen the day of wrong through the little hole\\nof (discretion.\\nA jest s prosperity lies in the ear\\nOf him that hears it. never in the tongue\\nOf him that makes it.\\nTVhen daisies pied and violets blue.\\nAnd lady-smocks all silver-white.\\nAnd cuckoo-buds of yellow hue\\nDo paint the meadows with delight.\\nBut earthlier happy 1 is the rose distilled.\\nThan that which withering on the virgin thorn\\nGrows, lives and dies in single blessedness.\\nJ. Midsummer Ni$ kt s Dream. Act i, Sc 1.\\nFor aught that I could ever read. 2\\nCould ever hear by tale or history.\\nThe course of true love never did run smooth. Ibid.\\n1 earthly happier. Singer, Staunton, Knight.\\n2 ev c r I cuuld real. Dvce. K:v_Lr. ::;^rr. White.", "height": "4512", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0055.jp2"}, "56": {"fulltext": "34 SHAKESPEARE.\\nO hell to choose love by another s eyes.\\nA Midsummer Night s Dream. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nSwift as a shadow, short as any dream\\nBrief as the lightning in the collied night,\\nThat, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth,\\nAnd ere a man hath power to say, Behold\\nThe jaws of darkness do devour it up\\nSo quick bright things come to confusion. Ibid.\\nLove looks not with the eyes, but with the mind\\nAnd therefore is winged Cupid painted blind. Ibid.\\nMasters, spread yourselves. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThis is Ercles vein. Ibid.\\nI will roar }~ou as gently as any sucking dove I\\nwill roar you, an t were any nightingale. Ibid.\\nA proper man, as one shall see in a summer s day. Ibid.\\nThe human mortals. Act ii. Sc. 1A\\nThe rude sea grew civil at her song,\\nAnd certain stars shot madly from their spheres,\\nTo hear the sea-maid s music. IbidA\\nAnd the imperial votaress passed on,\\nIn maiden meditation, fancy-free.\\nYet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell\\nIt fell upon a little western flower,\\nBefore milk-white, now purple with love s wound.\\nAnd maidens call it love-in-idleness. IbidA\\nI 11 put a girdle round about the earth\\nIn forty minutes. IbidA\\ni Act ii. Sc. 2, Singer, Knight.", "height": "4552", "width": "3280", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0056.jp2"}, "57": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 35\\nMy heart\\nIs true as Steel. A Midsummer NighVs Dream. Act ii. Sc. I. 1\\nI know a bank where the wild thyme blows,\\nWhere oxlips and the nodding violet grows,\\nQuite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,\\nWith sweet musk-roses and with eglantine. Ibid. 1\\nA lion among ladies is a most dreadful thing.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.\\nBless thee, Bottom bless thee thou art translated. Ibid.\\nSo we grew together,\\nLike to a double cherry, seeming parted,\\nBut yet an union in partition. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nTwo lovely berries moulded on one stem. Ibid.\\nI have an exposition of sleep come upon me. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThe lunatic, the lover, and the poet\\nAre of imagination all compact. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThe lover, all as frantic,\\nSees Helen s beauty in a brow of Egypt\\nThe poet s eye, m a fine frenzy rolling,\\nDoth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven\\nAnd as imagination bodies forth\\nThe forms of things unknown, the poet s pen\\nTurns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing\\nA local habitation and a name\\nSuch tricks hath strong imagination,\\nThat, if it would but apprehend some joy,\\nIt comprehends some bringer of that joy\\nOr in the night, imagining some fear,\\nHow easy is a bush supposed a bear Ibid.\\n1 Act ii. Sc. 2, Singer, Knight.", "height": "4508", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0057.jp2"}, "58": {"fulltext": "86 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe true beginning of our end.\\nA Midsummer Night s Dream. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThe best in this kind are but shadows. Ibid.\\nThe iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve. Ibid.\\nNow, by two-headed Janus,\\nNature hath framed strange fellows in her time.\\nThe Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThough Nestor swear the jest be laughable. Ibid.\\nYou have too much respect upon the world\\nThey lose it that do buy it with much care. Ibid.\\nI hold the world but as the world, Gratiano\\nA stage where every man must play a part,\\nAnd mine a sad one. Ibid.\\nWhy should a man, whose blood is warm within,\\nSit like his grandsire cut in alabaster Ibid.\\nThere are a sort of men whose visages\\nDo cream and mantle like a standing pond. Ibid.\\nI am Sir Oracle,\\nAnd when I ope my lips let no dog bark Ibid.\\nGratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more\\nthan any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two\\ngrains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff you shall\\nseek all day ere you find them, and when you have\\nthem, they are not worth the search. Ibid.\\nIn my school-days, when I had lost one shaft,\\nI shot his fellow of the selfsame flight\\nThe selfsame way, with more advised watch,\\nTo find the other forth and by adventuring both,\\nI oft found both. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "3276", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0058.jp2"}, "59": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 37\\nThey are as sick, that surfeit with too much, as they\\nthat starve with nothing.\\nThe Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nSuperfluity comes sooner by white hairs, but compe-\\ntency lives longer. Ibid.\\nIf to do were as easy as to know what were good to\\ndo, chapels had been churches, and poor men s cottages\\nprinces palaces. ibid.\\nfj^God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.\\nIbid.\\nI dote on his very absence. Ibid.\\nShips are but boards, sailors but men there be land-\\nrats and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves.\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\nI will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you,\\nwalk with you, and so following, but I will not eat\\nwith you, drink with you, nor pray with you. What\\nnews on the Rialto Ibid.\\nI will feed fat the ancient ^rud^e I bear him. Ibid.\\nEven there where merchants most do congregate. Ibid.\\nThe devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. Ibid.\\nA goodly apple rotten at the heart\\nO, what a goodly outside falsehood hath Ibid.\\nMany a time and oft\\nIn the Rialto you have rated me. Ibid.\\nFor sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. Ibid.\\nAnd spit upon my Jewish gaberdine. Ibid.\\nIn a bondman s key,\\nWith bated breath and whispering humbleness. Ibid.", "height": "4500", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0059.jp2"}, "60": {"fulltext": "38 SHAKESPEARE.\\nWhen did friendship take\\nA breed for barren metal of his friend\\nThe Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nMislike me not for my complexion,\\nThe shadowed livery of the burnished sun. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nAccording to Fates and Destinies and such odd say-\\nings, the Sisters Three and such branches of learning.\\nAct ii. Sc. 2.\\nThe very staff of my age, my very prop. Ibid.\\nIt is a wise father that knows his own child. Ibid.\\nAnd the vile squeaking of the wry-necked fife.\\nAct ii. Sc. 5.\\nAll things that are,\\nAre with more spirit chased than enjoyed.\\nHow like a younker or a prodigal,\\nThe scarfed bark puts from her native bay,\\nHugged and embraced by the strumpet wind\\nHow like the prodigal doth she return,\\nWith over-weathered ribs and ragged sails,\\nLean, rent, and beggared by the strumpet wind\\nAct ii. Sc. 6.\\nBut love is blind and lovers cannot see\\nThe pretty follies that themselves commit. Ibid.\\nIf my gossip Report be an honest woman of her word.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.\\nIf it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge, ibid.\\nI am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes hath not a Jew\\nhands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions\\nIbid.\\nThe villany you teach me, I will execute, and it\\nshall go hard but I will better the instruction. ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "3316", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0060.jp2"}, "61": {"fulltext": "SHAKES PEAKE. 89\\nMakes a swan-like end,\\nFading in music. The Merchant of Venice. Act ill. Sc. 2.\\nTell me where is fancy bred,\\nOr in the heart or in the head\\nHow begot, how nourished\\nReply, reply. Ibid.\\nIn law, what plea so tainted and corrupt\\nBut, being seasoned with a gracious voice,\\nObscures the show of evil Ibid.\\nThe kindest man,\\nThe best-conditioned and unwearied spirit\\nIn doing courtesies. Ibid.\\nThus when I shun Scylla, your father, I fall into\\nCharybdis, your mother. 1 Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nLet it serve for table-talk. Ibid.\\nA harmless necessary cat. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nWhat wouldst thou have a serpent sting thee twice\\nIbid.\\nI am a tainted wether of the flock. Ibid.\\nI never knew so young a body with so old a head. Ibid.\\nThe quality of mercy is not strained,\\nIt droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven\\nUpon the place beneath it is twice blest\\nIt blesseth him that gives and him that takes\\nT is mightiest in the mightiest it becomes\\nThe throned monarch better than his crown\\nHis sceptre shows the force of temporal power,\\nThe attribute to awe and majesty,\\n1 Inciclis in Scyllam cupiens vitare Charybdim. Philippe Gual-\\ntier (about the thirteenth century), Alexandre-is, Book v. Line 301.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0061.jp2"}, "62": {"fulltext": "40 SHAKESPEARE.\\nWherein doth sit the dread and fear of kin^s\\nBut mercy is above this sceptred sway\\nIt is enthroned in the hearts of kings,\\nIt is an attribute to God himself\\nAnd earthly power doth then show likest God s,\\nWhen mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew,\\nThough justice be thy plea, consider this,\\nThat, in the course of justice, none of us\\nShould see salvation we do pray for mercy\\nAnd that same prayer doth teach us all to render\\nThe deeds of mercy.\\nThe Merchant of Venice. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nA Daniel come to judgment yea, a Daniel Ibid.\\nIs it so nominated in the bond Ibid.\\nT is not in the bond. Ibid.\\nSpeak me fair in death. ibid.\\nA second Daniel, a Daniel, Jew\\nNow, infidel, I have you on the hip. ibid.\\nI thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word. Ibid.\\nYou take my house when you do take the prop\\nThat doth sustain my house you take my life\\nWhen you do take the means whereby I live. Ibid.\\nHe is well paid that is well satisfied. Ibid.\\nHow sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank\\nHere we will sit and let the sounds of music\\nCreep in our ears soft stillness and the night\\nBecome the touches of sweet harmony.\\nSit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven\\nIs thick inlaid with patines of bright gold\\n1 It is not nominated in the bond White.", "height": "4552", "width": "2928", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0062.jp2"}, "63": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 41\\nThere s not the smallest orb which the Id s!\\nBut in his motion like an angel sings.\\nStill quiring to the young-eyed ehernbins\\nS ich harmony is in immortal souls\\nBut whilst this muddy vesture of de\\nDoth grossl) close it in. we cannot hear it.\\nThe Merchant Act ?c 1,\\nI am never merry when I heai sweet music. Ibid.\\nThe man that hath no music in himself.\\nNot ved with concord of sweet sounds.\\nIs tit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils;\\nThe motions of his spirit are dull as night\\nAnd his affections dark as Erel as\\nLet no such man be trusted. Ibid.\\nHow far that little candle throws his beams\\nSo shines a good deed in a naughty world.\\nHow many things by season sea-oned are\\nTo their right praise and true srfection Ibid.\\nThis night methinks is but the daylight sick. Ibid.\\nie blessed candles of the night.\\nTTell said that was laid on with a trowel.\\nA* Y Liki It ActLS\\nMy pride fell with my fortune Ibid.\\nCeL Not a word\\nRos. Not one to throw at dog. ActL\\nO. how full of briers is this working-day world Ibid.\\nBeauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold. Ibid.\\ne 11 have a swashing and a martial outsit.\\nAs inanv other mannish cowards have.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0063.jp2"}, "64": {"fulltext": "42 SHAKESPEARE.\\nSweet are the uses of adversity,\\nWhich, like the toad, ugly and venomous,\\nWears yet a precious jewel in his head\\nAnd this our life exempt from jmblic haunt\\nFinds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,\\nSermons in stones and good in every thing.\\nAs You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThe big round tears\\nCoursed one another down his innocent nose\\nIn piteous chase. Ibid.\\nPoor deer, quoth he, thou makest a testament\\nAs worldlings do, giving thy sum of more\\nTo that which had too much. Ibid,\\nSweep on, you fat and greasy citizens. Ibid.\\nAnd He that doth the ravens feed\\nYea, providently caters for the sparrow,\\nBe comfort to my age Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nFor in my youth I never did apply\\nHot and rebellious liquors in my blood. Ibid.\\nTherefore my age is as a lusty winter,\\nFrosty, but kindly. Ibid.\\nO good old man, how well in thee appears\\nThe constant service of the antique world,\\nWhen service sweat for duty, not for meed\\nThou art not for the fashion of these times,\\nWhere none will sweat but for promotion. Ibid.\\nTravellers must be content. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nUnder the greenwood tree. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nI met a fool i the forest,\\nA motley fool. Act ii. Sc, 7.", "height": "4552", "width": "2920", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0064.jp2"}, "65": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 43\\nAnd railed on Lady Fortune in good terms,\\nIn good set terms. As You Like It. Act ii. 8c. 7.\\nAnd then he drew a dial from his poke,\\nAnd, looking on it with lack-lustre eye,\\nSays very wisely, It is ten o clock\\nThus we may see, quoth he, how the world wags.\\nIbid.\\nAnd so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe,\\nAnd then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot\\nAnd thereby hangs a tale. Ibid.\\nMy lungs began to crow like chanticleer,\\nThat fools should be so deep-contemplative,\\nAnd I did laugh sans intermission\\nAn hour by his dial. Ibid.\\nMotley s the only wear. Ibid.\\nIf ladies be but young and fair,\\nThey have the gift to know it and in his brain,\\nWhich is as dry as the remainder biscuit\\nAfter a voyage, he hath strange places crammed\\nWith observation, the which he vents\\nIn mangled forms. Ibid.\\nI must have liberty\\nWithal, as large a charter as the wind,\\nTo blow on whom I please. Ibid.\\nThe why is plain as way to parish church. Ibid.\\nIf ever you have looked on better days,\\nIf ever been where bells have knolled to church,\\nIf ever sat at any good man s feast. Ibid.\\nAnd wiped our eyes\\nOf drops that sacred pity hath engendered. Ibid.", "height": "4516", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0065.jp2"}, "66": {"fulltext": "44 SHAKESPEARE.\\nAll the world s a stage,\\nAnd all the men and women merely players\\nThey have their exits and their entrances\\nAnd one man in his time plays many parts,\\nHis acts being seven ages. At first the infant,\\nMewling and puking in the nurse s arms.\\nAnd then the whining school-boy, with his satchel\\nAnd shining morning face, creeping like snail\\nUnwillingly to school. And then the lover,\\nSighing like furnace, with a woful ballad\\nMade to his mistress eyebrow. Then a soldier,\\nFull of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,\\nJealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,\\nSeeking the bubble reputation\\nEven in the cannon s mouth. And then the justice,\\nIn fair round belly with good capon lined,\\nWith eyes severe and beard of formal cut,\\nFull of wise saws and modern instances\\nAnd so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts\\nInto the lean and slippered pantaloon,\\nWith spectacles on nose and pouch on side,\\nHis youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide\\nFor his shrunk shank and his big manly voice,\\nTurning again toward childish treble, pipes\\nAnd whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,\\nThat ends this strange eventful history,\\nIs second childishness and mere oblivion,\\nSans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.\\nAs You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7.\\nBlow, blow, thou winter wind,\\nThou art not so unkind\\nAs man s ingratitude. Ibid.\\nThe fair, the chaste and unexpressive she. Act iii. Sc. 2.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0066.jp2"}, "67": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 45\\nIf goes much against my stomach. Hast any phi-\\nlosophy in thee, shepherd? M Tom Like Ft. Ad ill. S: 2\\nHe that wants money, means, and content is with::.:\\nthree good friends.\\nWith bag and baggage.\\nwonderful, wonderful, and most wonderful won-\\nful and yet again wonderful, and after that out\\n11 hooping Ibid\\nI do desire we may be better strangers.\\nTime travels in divers paces with divers persons.\\nI 11 tell you who Time ambles withal, who Time trots\\nwithal, who Time gallops withal, and who he stands\\nstill withal.\\nEvery one fault seeming monstrous till his fellow-\\nfault came to match it.\\nNeither rhyme nor reason. Ibid.\\nI would the gods had made the- poetical.\\nDown on your knees,\\nAnd thank heaven, fasting, for a good man s 1c\\nA I\\nIt is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of\\nmany simples, extracted from many objects, and in-\\ndeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in wh\\nmy often rumination wraps me in a most humorous\\nsadness. Ad S\\nI had rather have a fool to make me merry than\\nexperience to make me sad.\\nOr I will scarce think vou have swam in a gondola.\\nIbid.", "height": "4488", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0067.jp2"}, "68": {"fulltext": "46 SHAKESPEARE.\\nVery good orators, when they are out, they will spit.\\nAs You Like It. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nMen have died from *time to time and worms have\\neaten them, but not for love. Ibid.\\nToo much of a good thing. ibid.\\nFor ever and a day. Ibid.\\nMen are April when they woo, December when\\nthey wed. Ibid.\\nChewing the food l of sweet and bitter fancy.\\nAct iv. Sc. 3.\\nIt is meat and drink to me. Act v. Sc. l.\\nI will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways. Ibid.\\nNo sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked\\nbut they loved, no sooner loved but they sighed, no\\nsooner sighed but they asked one another the reason,\\nno sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy.\\nAct v. Sc. 2.\\nHow bitter a thing it is to look into happiness\\nthrough another man s eyes Ibid.\\nAn ill-favoured thing, sir, but mine own. Act v. Sc. 4.\\nThe Retort Courteous the Quip Modest\\nthe Reply Churlish the Reproof Valiant\\nthe Countercheck Quarrelsome the Lie with Cir-\\ncumstance the Lie Direct. Ibid.\\nYour If is the only peacemaker much virtue in If.\\nIbid.\\nGood wine needs no bush. Epilogue.\\n1 cud, Dyce, Staunton.", "height": "4616", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0068.jp2"}, "69": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 47\\nLet the world slide. T\\\\iT..:;\\\\ fi Shrew. Indue. Sc. 1.\\nI 11 not budge an inch.\\nAs Stephen Sly and old John Naps of Greece\\nAnd Peter Turph and Henry Piinpernell\\nAnd twenty more such names and men as these\\nWhich never were nor no man ever saw. Indue. Sc 2.\\nNo profit grows where is no pleasure ta en\\nIn brief, sir. study what you most affect. Ad i. Sc. 1.\\nThere \\\\s small choice in rotten apples.\\nWhy, nothing come- amiss, so money comes withal.\\nSc. 2.\\nTush tush fear boys with bugs.\\nAnd do as adversaries do in law.\\nStrive mightily, but eat and drink as friends. Ibid.\\nAYlio wooed in haste and means to wed at leisure.\\n3c. 2.\\nAnd thereby hangs a tale. 1 5 l.\\nMy cake is dough. Sfe. l.\\nA woman moved is like a fountain troubled,\\nMuddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty. Ad v. Sc. 2.\\nSuch duty as the subject owes the prince,\\nEven such a woman oweth to her husband. Ibid.\\nT were all one\\nThat I should love a bright particular star\\nAnd think to wed it.\\nAU t Wt 11 that Sc. 1.\\nThe hind that would be mated by the lion\\nMust die for love.\\n1 Ot/ieUn. Act iii. Sc. 1: Me Wives Wind* Act i. Sc. 4;\\nAi You Liki Ad ii. Sc. 7.", "height": "4512", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0069.jp2"}, "70": {"fulltext": "48 SHAKESPEAKE.\\nOur remedies oft in ourselves do lie,\\nWhich we ascribe to heaven.\\nAll 5 Well that Ends Well. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nService is no heritage. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nHe must needs go that the devil drives. Ibid.\\nMy friends were poor but honest. Ibid.\\nOft expectation fails and most oft there\\nWhere most it promises. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nI will show myself highly fed and lowly taught.\\nActii. Sc. 2.\\nFrom lowest place when virtuous things proceed,\\nThe place is dignified by the doer s deed. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nThe web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and\\nill together. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nWhose words all ears took captive. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nPraising what is lost\\nMakes the remembrance dear. Ibid.\\nThe inaudible and noiseless foot of Time. Ibid.\\nAll impediments in fancy s course\\nAre motives of more fancy. Ibid.\\nThe bitter past, more welcome is the sweet. Ibid.\\nIf music be the food of love, play on\\nGive me excess of it, that, surfeiting,\\nThe appetite may sicken, and so die.\\nThat strain again it had a dying fall\\nO, it came o er my ear like the sweet sound, 1\\nThat breathes upon a bank of violets,\\nStealing and giving odour Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 1.\\n1 Like the sweet south, Dyce and Singer.", "height": "4552", "width": "2916", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0070.jp2"}, "71": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 49\\nI am sure care *s an enemy to life.\\nTwelfth Ntght. Act i. 8c. 3.\\nAt my fingers* ends. Ibid.\\nTTherefore are these things hid Ibid.\\nIs it a world to hide virtues in Ibid.\\nT is beauty truly blent, whose red and white\\nNature s own sweet and cunning hand laid on\\nLady, you are the cruell st she alive\\nIf you will lead these graces to the grave\\nAnd leave the world no copy. Act i, Sc 5.\\nHalloo your name to the reverberate hills\\nAnd make the babbling gossip of the air\\nCry out. Ibid.\\nJourneys end in lovers meeting.\\nEvery wise man s son doth know. ii. Sc. 3.\\nThen come kiss me. sweet and twenty. Ibid.\\nHe does it with a better grace, but I do it more\\nnatural. Ibid.\\nSir To. Dost thou think, because thou art virtu-\\nous, there shall be no more cakes and ale\\nClo. Yes. by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot\\ni the mouth too. Ibid.\\nThese most brisk and giddy-paced times. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nLet still the woman take\\nAn elder than herself so wears she to him.\\nSo sways she level in her husband s heart\\nFor. boy. however we do praise ourselves.\\nOur fancies are more giddy and unfirm,\\nMore longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn.\\nThan women s are. Ibid.", "height": "4516", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0071.jp2"}, "72": {"fulltext": "50 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThen let thy love be younger than thyself.\\nOr thy affection cannot hold the bent.\\nTwelfth Night. Act ii. So. 4.\\nThe spinsters and the knitters in the sun\\nAnd the free maids that weave their thread with bones\\nDo use to chant it it is silly sooth,\\nAnd dallies with the innocence of love,\\nLike the old age. Ibid.\\nDuke. And what s her history\\nVio. A blank, my lord. She never told her love,\\nBut let concealment, like a worm i the bud,\\nFeed on her damask cheek she pined in thought,\\nAnd with a green and yellow melancholy\\nShe sat like patience on a monument,\\nSmiling at grief. Ibid.\\nI am all the daughters of my father s house,\\nAnd all the brothers too. Ibid.\\nAn you had any eye behind you, you might see more\\ndetraction at your heels than fortunes before you.\\nAct ii. Sc. 5.\\nSome are born great, some achieve greatness and\\nsome have greatness thrust upon em. Ibid.\\nThe trick of singularity. Ibid.\\nO, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful\\nIn the contempt and anger of his lip Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nLove sought is good, but given unsought is better.\\nIbid.\\nLet there be gall enough in thy ink, though thou\\nwrite with a goose-pen, no matter. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nThis is very midsummer madness. Act iii. Sc. 4.", "height": "4620", "width": "2920", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0072.jp2"}, "73": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 51\\nIf this were played apoD stage now. I coi I\\ndemn it as an improbable fiction.\\nTwdftl Night. Act iii. S i\\nMore matter for a May morning.\\nStill you keep o the windy side of the law.\\nAn I thought he had been valiant and so cunning in\\nfence. I Id have seen him damned ere I Id have chai-\\nned Mm.\\nOut of my lean and low ability\\nI 11 lend you something.\\nAs the old hermit of Prague, that never saw pen\\nand ink. very wittily said to a niece of King G wboduc,\\nThat that is is. Ad\\ndo. What is the opinion of Pythag -rning\\nwild fowl\\nMai. That the soul of our grandam might haply in-\\nhabit a bird.\\nGlo. What thinkest thou of his opinion\\nMai. I think nobly of the soul, and no way approve\\nhis opinion.\\nThus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.\\n8c. l.\\nFor the rain it raineth every day.\\nWhat *s gone and what \\\\s past help\\nShould be past grief. Tht WinU t Tale. A iii. 8\\nA snapper-up of unconsidered trifl Act iv.\\nA merry heart goes all the day.\\nYour sad tires in a mile-a.\\n1 Ad iii. 8c. 5. I yee.\\n.4;- iv. fife. 2. Dyce, Knight, Sinsrer. St*", "height": "4500", "width": "2776", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0073.jp2"}, "74": {"fulltext": "52 SHAKESPEARE.\\nDaffodils,\\nThat come before the swallow dares, and take\\nThe winds of March with beauty violets dim,\\nBut sweeter than the lids of Juno s eves\\nOr Cytherea s breath. The Winter s Tale. Act iv. Sc. 4.1\\nWhen you do dance. I wish you\\nA wave o the sea. that you might ever do\\nNothing but that. IbidA\\nTo unpathed waters, undreamed shores. rbidA\\nLord of thy presence and no land beside.\\nKing John. Act i. Sc. 1,\\nAnd if his name be George, I 11 call him Peter\\nFor new-made honour doth forget men s names. Ibid.\\nFor he is but a bastard to the time\\nThat doth not smack of observation. Ibid.\\nSweet, sweet, sweet poison for the age s tooth. Ibid,\\nFor courage mounteth with occasion. Act ii. Sc. l.\\nI would that I were low laid in my grave\\n1 am not worth this coil that *s made for me, Ibid.\\nSaint George, that swinged the dragon, and e er since\\nSits on his horse back at mine hostess door. Ibid.\\nHe is the half part of a blessed man,\\nLeft to be finished by such as she. Ibid.\\nTalks as familiarly of roaring lions\\nAs maids of thirteen do of puppy-dogs Ibid: 1\\nZounds I was never so bethumped with words\\nSince I first called my brother s father dad. Ibid*\\ni Act iv, Sc. 3, Dyce, Knight, Singer, Staunton, White.\\n2 Actii. Sc. 2, Singer, Staunton, Knight.", "height": "4616", "width": "2936", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0074.jp2"}, "75": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 53\\nI will instruct my sorrows to be proud\\nFor grief is proud and makes his owner stoop.\\nKing John. Act iii. Sc. I. 1\\nHere I and sorrows sit\\nHere is my throne, bid kings come bow to it. Ibid. 1\\nThou slave, thou wretch, thou coward\\nThou little valiant, great in villany\\nThou ever strong upon the stronger side\\nThou Fortune s champion that dost never fight\\nBut when her humorous ladyship is by\\nTo teach thee safety Ibid.\\nThou wear a lion s hide doff it for shame,\\nAnd hang a calf s-skin on those recreant limbs. Ibid.\\nThat no Italian priest\\nShall tithe or toll in our dominions. Ibid.\\nGrief fills the room up of my absent child,\\nLies in his bed, walks up and down with me,\\nPuts on his pretty looks, repeats his words,\\nRemembers me of all his gracious parts,\\nStuffs out his vacant garments with his form.\\nAct iii. Sc. 4.\\nLife is as tedious as a twice-told tale\\nYexing the dull ear of a drowsy man. Ibid.\\nWhen Fortune means to men most good,\\nShe looks upon them with a threatening eye. Ibid.\\nAnd he that stands upon a slippery place\\nMakes nice of no vile hold to stay him up. Ibid.\\nHow now, foolish rheum Act iv. Sc. l.\\n1 Act ii. Sc, 2, White.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0075.jp2"}, "76": {"fulltext": "54 SHAKESPEARE.\\nTo gild refined gold, to paint the lily,\\nTo throw a perfume on the violet,\\nTo smooth the ice, or add another hue\\nUnto the rainbow, or with taper-light\\nTo seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish,\\nIs wasteful and ridiculous excess.\\nKing John, Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nAnd oftentimes excusing of a fault\\nDoth make the fault the worse by the excuse. Ibid.\\nWe cannot hold mortality s strong hand. Ibid.\\nMake haste the better foot before. Ibid.\\nI saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus,\\nThe whilst his iron did on the anvil cool,\\nWith open mouth swallowing a tailor s news. Ibid.\\nAnother lean unwashed artificer. Ibid.\\nHow oft the sight of means to do ill deeds\\nMake deeds ill done Ibid.\\nMocking the air with colours idly spread. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThis England never did, nor never shall,\\nLie at the proud foot of a conqueror. Act v. Sc 7.\\nCome the three corners of the- world in arms,\\nAnd we shall shock them. Nought shall make us rue,\\nIf England to itself do rest but true. Ibid.\\nOld John of Gaunt, time-honoured Lancaster.\\nKing Richard II. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nIn rage deaf as the sea, hasty as fire. Ibid.\\nThe daintiest last, to make the end most sweet.\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\nTruth hath a quiet breast. Ibid.", "height": "4624", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0076.jp2"}, "77": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 55\\nAll places that the eye of heaven visits\\nAre to a wise man ports and happy havens.\\nKing Richard II. Act i. Sc. 3.\\n0, who can hold a fire in his hand\\nBy thinking on the frosty Caucasus\\nOr cloy the hungry edge of appetite\\nBy bare imagination of a feast\\nOr wallow naked in December snow\\nBy thinking on fantastic summer s heat\\nO, no the apprehension of the good\\nGives but the greater feeling to the worse. Ibid,\\nThe tongues of dying men\\nEnforce attention like deep harmony. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThe setting sun, and music at the close,\\nAs the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,\\nWrit in remembrance more than things long past. Ibid.\\nThis royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle,\\nThis earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,\\nThis other Eden, demi-paradise,\\nThis fortress built by Nature for herself\\nAgainst infection and the hand of war,\\nThis happy breed of men, this little world,\\nThis precious stone set in the silver sea,\\nWhich serves it in the office of a wall\\nOr as a moat defensive to a house,\\nAgainst the envy of less happier lands,\\nThis blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.\\nIbid.\\nThe ripest fruit first falls. Ibid.\\nEvermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nEating the bitter bread of banishment. Act m. Sc.l.", "height": "4512", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0077.jp2"}, "78": {"fulltext": "56 SHAKESPEARE.\\nFires the proud tops of the eastern pines.\\nKing Richard II. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nNot all the water in the rough rude sea\\nCan wash the balm off from an anointed king. Ibid.\\nO, call back yesterday, bid time return. Jbid.\\nLet s talk of graves, of worms and epitaphs. Ibid.\\nAnd nothing can we call our own but death\\nAnd that small model of the barren earth\\nWhich serves as paste and cover to our bones.\\nFor God s sake, let us sit upon the ground\\nAnd tell sad stories of the death of kings. Ibid.\\nComes at the last and with a little pin\\nBores through his castle wall, and farewell king Ibid.\\nHe is come to open\\nThe purple testament of bleeding war. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nAnd my large kingdom for a little grave,\\nA little little grave, an obscure grave. Ibid.\\nGave\\nHis body to that pleasant country s earth,\\nAnd his pure soul unto his captain Christ,\\nUnder whose colours he had fought so long.\\nAct iv, Sc. 1.\\nA mockery king of snow. Jbid.\\nAs in a theatre, the eyes of men,\\nAfter a well-graced actor leaves the stage,\\nAre idly bent on him that enters next,\\nThinking his prattle to be tedious. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nAs for a camel\\nTo thread the postern of a small needle s eye.\\nAct v. Sc. 5.", "height": "4624", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0078.jp2"}, "79": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 57\\nIn those holy fields\\nOver whose acres walked those blessed feet\\nWhich fourteen hundred years ago were nailed\\nFor our advantage on the bitter cross.\\nKing Henry IV., Part I. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nDiana s foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of\\nthe moon. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nOld father antic the law. Ibid.\\nI would to God thou and I knew where a commodity\\nof good names were to be bought. Ibid.\\nThou hast damnable iteration. Ibid.\\nAnd now am I, if a man should speak truly, little\\nbetter than one of the wicked. Ibid.\\nT is my vocation, Hal t is no sin for a man to la-\\nbour in his vocation. Ibid.\\nHe will give the devil his due. Ibid.\\nThere s neither honesty, manhood, nor good fellow-\\nship in thee. Ibid.\\nIf all the year were playing holidays,\\nTo sport would be as tedious as to work. Ibid.\\nFresh as a bridegroom and his chin new reaped\\nShowed like a stubble-land at harvest-home\\nHe was perfumed like a milliner\\nAnd twixt his finger and his thumb he held\\nA pouncet-box, which ever and anon\\nHe gave his nose and took t away again. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nAnd as the soldiers bore dead bodies by,\\nHe called them untaught knaves, unmannerly,\\nTo bring a slovenly unhandsome corse\\nBetwixt the wind and his nobilitv. Ibid.", "height": "4496", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0079.jp2"}, "80": {"fulltext": "58 SHAKESPEAKE,\\nAnd telling me, the sovereign st thing on earth\\nWas parmaceti for an inward bruise\\nAnd that it was great pity, so it was,\\nThis villanous saltpetre should be digged\\nOut of the bowels of the harmless earth,\\nWhich many a good tall fellow had destroyed\\nSo cowardly and but for these vile guns,\\nHe would himself have been a soldier.\\nKing Henry IV., Part I. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nThe blood more stirs\\nTo rouse a lion than to start a hare Ibid.\\nBy heaven, me thinks it were an easy leap,\\nTo pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon,\\nOr dive into the bottom of the deep,\\nWhere fathom-line could never touch the ground.\\nAnd pluck up drowned honour by the locks. Ibid.\\nI know a trick worth two of that. Act ii. Sc. I.\\nIf the rascal have not given me medicines to make\\nme love him, I 11 be hanged. Act ii. Sc 2.\\nIt would be argument for a week, laughter for a\\nmonth, and a good jest for ever. Ibid.\\nFalstaff sweats to death,\\nAnd lards the lean earth as he walks along. Ibid.\\nOut of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.\\nAct ii. Sc. 3.\\nBrain him with his lady s fan. Ibid.\\nA Corinthian, a lad of mettle, a good boy. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nA plague of all cowards, I say. Ibid.\\nThere live not three good men unhanged in Eng-\\nland and one of them is fat and grows old. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0080.jp2"}, "81": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 59\\nCall you that backing of your friends A plague\\nupon such backing King Henry IV., Part I. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nI am a Jew else, an Ebrew Jew. Ibid.\\nI have peppered two of thern two I am sure I\\nhave paid, two rogues in buckram suits. I tell thee\\nwhat, Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me\\nhorse. Thou knowest my old ward here I lay, and\\nthus I bore my point. Four rogues in buckram let\\ndrive at me Ibid.\\nThree misbegotten knaves in Kendal green. Ibid.\\nGive you a reason on compulsion if reasons were\\nas plentiful as blackberries, I would give no man a rea-\\nson upon compulsion, I. Ibid.\\nMark now, how a plain tale shall put you down. Ibid.\\nI was now a coward on instinct. Ibid.\\nNo more of that, Hal, an thou lovest me Ibid.\\nWhat doth gravity out of his bed at midnight Ibid.\\nA plague of sighing and grief! it blows a man up\\nlike a bladder. Ibid.\\nIn King Cambyses vein. Ibid.\\nBanish plump Jack, and banish all the world. Ibid.\\nPlay out the play. Ibid.\\nO monstrous but one half-pennyworth of bread to\\nthis intolerable deal of sack Ibid.\\nDiseased nature oftentimes breaks forth\\nIn strange eruptions. Act \\\\n. Sc. 1.\\nI am not in the roll of common men. Ibid.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0081.jp2"}, "82": {"fulltext": "60 SHAKESPEARE.\\nGlen. I can call spirits from the vasty deep.\\nHot Why, so can I, or so can any man\\nBut will they come when you do call for them\\nKing Henry IV., Part I. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nO, while you live, tell truth and shame the devil Ibid.\\nI had rather be a kitten and cry mew\\nThan one of these same metre ballad-mongers. Ibid.\\nBut in the way of bargain, mark ye me,\\nI 11 cavil on the ninth part of a hair. Ibid.\\nA deal of skimble-skamble stuff. Ibid.\\nA good mouth-filling oath. Ibid.\\nA fellow of no mark nor likelihood. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nTo loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little\\nMore than a little is by much too much. Ibid.\\nAn I have not forgotten what the inside of a church\\nis made of, I am a pepper-corn. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nCompany, villanous company, hath been the spoil\\nof me. Ibid.\\nShall I not take mine ease in mine inn Ibid.\\nRob me the exchequer. Ibid.\\nThis sickness doth infect\\nThe very life-blood of our enterprise. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThat daffed the world aside,\\nAnd bid it pass. Ibid.\\nAll plumed like estridges that with the wind\\nBaited like eagles having lately bathed\\nGlittering in golden coats, like images\\nAs full of spirit as the month of May. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0082.jp2"}, "83": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 61\\nI saw young Harry, with his beaver on,\\nHis cuisses on his thighs, gallantly armed,\\nRise from the ground like feathered Mercury,\\nAnd vaulted with such ease into his seat,\\nAs if an angel dropped down from the clouds.\\nTo turn and wind a fiery Pegasus\\nAnd witch the world with noble horsemanship.\\nKing Henry IV., Part I. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThe cankers of a calm world and a long peace.\\nAct iv. Sc. 2.\\nA mad fellow met me on the way and told me I had\\nunloaded all the gibbets and pressed the dead bodies.\\nXo eye hath seen such scarecrows. I r ll not march\\nthrough Coventry with them, that s flat nay. and the\\nvillains march wide betwixt the legs, as if they had\\ngyves on for indeed I had the most of them out of\\nprison. There *s but a shirt and a half in all my com-\\npany and the half-shirt is two napkins tacked together\\nand thrown over the shoulders like an herald s coat\\nwithout sleeves. Ibid.\\nFood for powder, food for powder they 11 fill a pit\\nas well as better. Ibid.\\nI would t were bedtime, Hal, and all well. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nHonour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour\\nprick me off when I come on how then Can hon-\\nour set to a leg no or an arm no or take away\\nthe grief of a wound no. Honour hath no skill in\\nsurgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What\\nis in that word honour what is that honour air.\\nA trim reckoning Who hath it he that died o\\nWednesday. Doth he feel it no. Doth he hear it\\nno. T is insensible, then. Yea, to the dead. But", "height": "4504", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0083.jp2"}, "84": {"fulltext": "62 SHAKESPEARE.\\nwill it not live with the living no. Why detrac-\\ntion will not suffer it. Therefore I 11 none of it.\\nHonour is a mere scutcheon and so ends my cate-\\nchism. King Henry IV., Part I. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nTwo stars keep not their motion in one sphere.\\nAct v. Sc. 4.\\nThis earth that bears thee dead\\nBears not alive so stout a gentleman. Ibid.\\nI could have better spared a better man. Ibid.\\nThe better part of valour is discretion. Ibid.\\nFull bravely hast thou fleshed\\nThy maiden sword. Ibid.\\nLord, Lord, how this world is given to lying! I\\ngrant you I was down and out of breath and so was\\nhe but we rose both at an instant, and fought a long\\nhour by Shrewsbury clock. Ibid.\\nI II purge, and leave sack, and live cleanly. Ibid.\\nEven such a man, so faint, so spiritless,\\nSo dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone,\\nDrew Priam s curtain in the dead of night,\\nAnd would have told him half his Troy was burnt.\\nKing Henry IV., Part II. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nYet the first bringer of unwelcome news\\nHath but a losing office, and his tongue\\nSounds ever after as a sullen bell,\\nRemembered tolling a departing friend. Ibid.\\nI am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit\\nis in other men. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nSome smack of age in you, some relish of the salt-\\nness of time. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0084.jp2"}, "85": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 63\\nWe that are in the vaward of our youth.\\nKing Henry IV., Part II. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nFor my voice. I have lost it with halloing and sing-\\ning of anthems. Ibid.\\nIt was alway yet the trick of our English nation, if\\nthey have a good thing, to make it too common. Ibid.\\nIf I do, fillip me with a three-man beetle. Ibid.\\nPast and to come seems best things present worst.\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\nI 11 tickle your catastrophe. Act ii. Sc. l.\\nHe hath eaten me out of house and home. Ibid.\\nThou didst swear to me upon a parcel-gilt goblet,\\nsitting in my Dolphin-chamber, at the round table, by\\na sea-coal fire, upon Wednesday in Wheeson week.\\nIbid.\\nI do now remember the poor creature, small beer.\\nAct ii. Sc. 2.\\nLet the end try the man. Ibid.\\nThus we play the fools with the time, and the spirits\\nof the wise sit in the clouds and mock us. Ibid.\\nHe was indeed the glass\\nWherein the noble youth did dress themselves.\\nAct ii. Sc. 3.\\nsleep, gentle sleep,\\nXature s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee.\\nThat thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down\\nAnd steep my senses in forgetfulness Act iii. Sc, 1.\\nWith all appliances and means to boot. Ibid.\\nUneasv lies the head that wears a crown. Ibid.", "height": "4508", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0085.jp2"}, "86": {"fulltext": "64 SHAKESPEARE.\\nDeath, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all all\\nshall die. How a good yoke of bullocks at Stamford\\nfair King Henry IV., Part II. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nAccommodated that is, when a man is, as they say,\\naccommodated or when a man is, being, whereby a\\nmay be thought to be accommodated which is an ex-\\ncellent thing. Ibid.\\nMost forcible Feeble. Ibid.\\nWe have heard the chimes at midnight* Ibid.\\nA man can die but once. Ibid.\\nLike a man made after supper of a cheese-paring\\nwhen a was naked, he was, for all the world, like a\\nforked radish, with a head fantastically carved upon it\\nwith a knife. Ibid.\\nI may justly say, with the hook-nosed fellow of Rome,\\nI came, saw, and overcame. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nHe hath a tear for pity and a hand\\nOpen as day for melting charity. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nThy wish was father, Harry, to that thought.\\nAct iv. Sc. 5. 1\\nCommit\\nThe oldest sins the newest kind of ways. Ibid. 1\\nA joint of mutton, and any pretty little tiny kick-\\nshaws, tell William cook. Act v. Sc 1.\\nA foutre for the world and worldlings base\\nI speak of Africa and golden joys. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nUnder which king, Bezonian speak, or die. Ibid.\\n1 Act iv. Sc. 4, Dyce, Singer, Staunton, White.", "height": "4628", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0086.jp2"}, "87": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 65\\nO for a Muse of fire, that would ascend\\nThe brightest heaven of invention\\nKing Henry V. Prologue.\\nConsideration, like an angel, came\\nAnd whipped the offending Adam out of him.\\nAct i. Sc. 1.\\nTurn him to any cause of policy.\\nThe Gordian knot of it he will unloose,\\nFamiliar as his garter that, when he speaks,\\nThe air, a chartered libertine, is still. Ibid.\\nBase is the slave that pays. Act ii. Sc 1.\\nHis nose was as sharp as a pen, and a babbled of\\ngreen fields. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nSelf-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin\\nAs self -neglecting. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nOnce more unto the breach, dear friends, once more\\nOr close the wall up with our English dead.\\nIn peace there s nothing so becomes a man\\nAs modest stillness and humility\\nBut when the blast of war blows in our ears,\\nThen imitate the action of the tiger\\nStiffen the sinews, summon up the blood. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nAnd sheathed their swords for lack of argument. Ibid.\\nI see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,\\nStraining upon the start. Ibid.\\nMen of few words are the best men. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nI thought upon one pair of English legs\\nDid march three Frenchmen. Act iii. Sc. 6.\\nYou may as well say, that s a valiant flea that dare\\neat his breakfast on the lip of a lion. Act iii. Sc. 7. 1\\nl Act iii. Sc. 6, Dyce.\\n5", "height": "4516", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0087.jp2"}, "88": {"fulltext": "66 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe hum of either army stilly sounds,\\nThat the fixed sentinels almost receive\\nThe secret whispers of each other s watch\\nFire answers fire, and through their paly flames\\nEach battle sees the other s umbered face\\nSteed threatens steed, in high and boastful neighs\\nPiercing the night s dull ear, and from the tents\\nThe armourers, accomplishing the knights,\\nWith busy hammers closing rivets up,\\nGive dreadful note of preparation.\\nKing Henry V. Act iv. Prologue,\\nThere is some soul of goodness in things evil,\\nWould men observingly distil it out. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nEvery subject s duty is the king s but every sub-\\nject s soul is his own. Ibid.\\nThat s a perilous shot out of an elder-gun. Ibid.\\nWho with a body filled and vacant mind\\nGets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread. Ibid.\\nWinding up days with toil and nights with sleep. Ibid.\\nBut if it be a sin to covet honour,\\nI am the most offending soul alive. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nThis day is called the feast of Crispian\\nHe that outlives this day, and comes safe home,\\nWill stand a tip-toe when this day is named,\\nAnd rouse him at the name of Crispian. Ibid.\\nThen shall our names,\\nFamiliar in his mouth 1 as household words,\\nHarry the King, Bedford and Exeter,\\nWarwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester,\\nBe in their flowing cups freshly remembered. Ibid.\\n1 in their mouths, Dyce, Singer, Staunton, White.", "height": "4620", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0088.jp2"}, "89": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 67\\nThere is a river in Macedon and there is also more-\\nover a river at Monmouth and there is salmons\\nin both. King Htnry V. Act iv. Sc. 7.\\nAn arrant traitor as any is in the universal world,\\nor in France, or in England Act iv. Sc. 8=\\nThere is occasions and causes why and wherefore in\\nall things. Act v. Sc. l.\\nBy this leek, I will most horribly reve age I eat\\nand eat, I swear. lb Id.\\nIf he be not fellow with the best king, thou shalt\\nfind the best king of good fellows. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nHung be the heavens with black, yield day to night\\nKing Henry VI., Part I. Act i. Sc.l.\\nBetween two hawks, which flies the higher pitch\\nBetween two dogs, which hath the deeper mouth\\nBetween two blades, which bears the better temper\\nBetween two horses, which doth bear him best\\nBetween two girls, which hath the merriest eye\\nI have perhaps some shallow spirit of judgment\\nBut in these nice sharp quillets of the law,\\nGood faith, I am no wiser than a daw. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nDelays have dangerous ends. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nShe s beautiful and therefore to be wooed\\nShe is a woman, therefore to be won. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nCould I come near your beauty with my nails,\\nI d set my ten commandments in your face.\\nKing Henry VI., Part II. Acti.Sc.3.\\nSmooth runs the water where the brook is deep.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0089.jp2"}, "90": {"fulltext": "68 SHAKESPEARE.\\nWhat stronger breastplate than a heart untainted\\nThrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,\\nAnd he but naked, though locked up in steel,\\nWhose conscience with injustice is corrupted. 1\\nKing Henry VI., Part II. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nHe dies, and makes no sign. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nClose up his eyes and draw the curtain close\\nAnd let us all to meditation. Ibid.\\nThe gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day\\nIs crept into the bosom of the sea. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThere shall be in England seven halfpenny loaves\\nsold for a penny the three-hooped pot shall have ten\\nhoops and I will make it felony to drink small beer.\\nAct iv. Sc. 2.\\nIs not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an\\ninnocent lamb should be made parchment that parch-\\nment, being scribbled o er, should undo a man Ibid.\\nSir, he made a chimney in my father s house, and\\nthe bricks are alive at this day to testify it. Ibid.\\nThou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of\\nthe realm in erecting a grammar-school and whereas,\\nbefore, our forefathers had no other books but the\\nscore and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be\\nused, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity,\\nthou hast built a paper-mill. Act iv. Sc. 7.\\nHow sweet a thing it is to wear a crown\\nWithin, whose circuit is Elysium\\nAnd all that poets feign of bliss and joy-\\nKing Henry VI, Part III. Actl. Sc. 2.\\n1 Compare Marlowe. Page 17.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0090.jp2"}, "91": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 69\\nAnd many strokes, though with a little axe.\\nHew down and fell the hardest-timbered oak.\\nKing Henry VI., Pari III. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThe smallest worm will turn being trodden on.\\nAct ii. Sc. 2.\\nDidst thou never hear\\nThat things ill got had ever bad success\\nAnd happy always was it for that son\\nWhose father for his hoarding went to hell Ibid.\\nWarwick, pe\\nProud setter up and puller down of kings Ad iii. Sc. 3.\\nA little fire is quickly trodden out\\nWhich, being suffered, rivers cannot quench.\\niv. St\\nSuspicion always haunts the guilty mind\\nThe thief doth fear each bush .an officer. A\\nNow is the winter of our discontent\\nMade glorious summer by this sun of York\\nAnd all the clouds that loured upon our house\\nIn the deep bosom of the ocean buried.\\nNow are our brows bound with victorious wreaths\\nOur bruised arms hung up for monuments\\nOur stern alarums changed to merry meetings,\\nOur dreadful marches to delightful measures.\\nGrim-visaged war hath smoothed his wrinkled front\\nAnd now. instead of mounting barbed steeds\\nTo fright the souls of fearful adversaries.\\nHe capers nimbly in a lady s chamber\\nTo the lascivious pleasing of a lute.\\nBut I. that am not shaped for sportive tricks.\\nNor made to court an amorous looking-glass\\ntat am rudely stamj i .1, and want love s majesty", "height": "4508", "width": "2772", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0091.jp2"}, "92": {"fulltext": "70 SHAKESPEARE.\\nTo strut before a wanton ambling nymph\\nI, that am curtailed of this fair proportion,\\nCheated of feature by dissembling nature,\\nDeformed, unfinished, sent before my time\\nInto this breathing world, scarce half made up,\\nAnd that so lamely and unfashionable\\nThat dogs bark at me as I halt by them\\nWhy, I, in this weak piping time of peace,\\nHave no delight to pass away the time,\\nUnless to spy my shadow in the sun.\\nKing Richard III. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nTo leave this keen encounter of our wits. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nWas ever woman in this humour wooed\\nWas ever woman in this humour won Ibid.\\nFramed in the prodigality of nature. Ibid.\\nThe world is grown so bad,\\nThat wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch.\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\nAnd thus I clothe my naked villany\\nWith old odd ends, stolen out of l holy writ\\nAnd seem a saint, when most I play the devil. Ibid.\\nO, I have passed a miserable night,\\nSo full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams,\\nThat, as I am a Christian faithful man,\\nI would not spend another such a night,\\nThough t were to buy a world of happy days.\\nAct i. Sc. 4.\\nLord, Lord methought, what pain it was to drown\\nWhat dreadful noise of waters in mine ears\\nWhat ugly sights of death within mine eyes\\nMethought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks\\n1 stolen forth, White, Knight.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0092.jp2"}, "93": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 71\\nTen thousand men that fishes gnawed upon\\nWedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl,\\nInestimable stones, unvalued jewels,\\nAll scattered in the bottom of the sea\\nSome lav in dead men s skulls and, in those holes\\nWhere eyes did once inhabit, there were crept,\\nAs t were in scorn of eyes, reflecting gems.\\nKing Richard III. Act i. Sc. 4.\\nSo wise so young, they say, do never live long.\\nAct iii. Sc. 1.\\nOff with his head 1 Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nLives like a drunken sailor on a mast,\\nEeady, with every nod, to tumble down. Ibid.\\nEven in the afternoon of her best days. Act iii. Sc. 7.\\nThou troublest me I am not in the vein. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nTheir lips were four red roses on a stalk. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nThe sons of Edward sleep in Abraham s bosom. Ibid.\\nLet not the heavens hear these tell-tale women\\nRail on the Lord s anointed. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nTetchy and wayward. Ibid.\\nAn honest tale speeds best, being plainly told. Ibid.\\nThus far into the bowels of the land\\nHave we marched on without impediment. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nTrue hope is swift, and flies with swallow s wings\\nKino s it makes a ods. and meaner creatures kin^s. Ibid.\\nThe king s name is a tower of strength. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nGive me another horse bind up my wounds. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Gibber. Page 248.", "height": "4508", "width": "2772", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0093.jp2"}, "94": {"fulltext": "72 SHAKESPEARE.\\ncoward conscience, how dost thou afflict me\\nKiny Richard III. Act v. Sc, 3.\\nMy conscience hath a thousand several tongues,\\nAnd every tongue brings in a several tale,\\nAnd every tale condemns me for a villain. Ibid.\\nThe early village cock\\nHath twice done salutation to the morn. Ibid.\\nBy the apostle Paul, shadows to-night\\nHave struck more terror to the soul of Richard\\nThan can the substance of ten thousand soldiers. Ibid.\\nThe selfsame heaven\\nThat frowns on me looks sadly upon him. Ibid.\\nA thing devised by the enemy. 1 Ibid.\\nI have set my life upon a cast,\\nAnd I will stand the hazard of the die\\n1 think there be six Richmonds in the field. Act v. Sc. 4.\\nA horse a horse my kingdom for a horse Ibid.\\nOrder gave each thing view. King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nHeat not a furnace for your foe so hot\\nThat it do singe yourself. Ibid.\\nThis bold bad man. 2 Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nT is better to be lowly born,\\nAnd range with humble livers in content,\\nThan to be perked up in a glistering grief,\\nAnd wear a golden sorrow. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nT is well said again\\nAnd t is a kind of good deed to say well\\nAnd yet words are no deeds. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\n1 Compare Cibber. Page 248. 2 Compare Spenser. Page 10.", "height": "4616", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0094.jp2"}, "95": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 73\\nAnd then to breakfast with\\nWhat appetite YOU have. King Henry VIII. Act iii. 5c. 2.\\nI have touched the highest point of all my greatness\\nAnd, from that full meridian of my glory,\\nI haste now to my setting I shall fall\\nLike a bright exhalation in the evening.\\nAnd no man see me more. Ibid.\\nPress not a falling man too far Ibid.\\nFarewell a long farewell, to all my greatness\\nThis is the state of man to-day he puts forth\\nThe tender leaves of hopes to-morrow blossoms.\\nAnd bears his blushing honours thick upon him\\nThe third day comes a frost, a killing frost,\\nAnd, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely\\nHis greatness is a-ripening, nips his root,\\nAnd then he falls, as I do. I have ventured,\\nLike little wanton boys that swim on bladders,\\nThis many summers in a sea of glory.\\nBut far beyond my depth my high-blown pride\\nAt length broke under me and now has left me,\\nWeary and old with service, to the mercy\\nOf a rude stream, that must forever hide me.\\nVain pomp and glory of this world. I hate ye\\nI feel my heart new opened. 0. how wretched\\nIs that poor man that hangs on j: rmces favours\\nThere is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to,\\nThat sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin.\\nMore pangs and fears than wars or women have\\nAnd when he falls, he fails like Lucifer,\\nNever to hope again. Ibid.\\nA peace above all earthly dignities,\\nA still and quiet conscience. Ibid.", "height": "4512", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0095.jp2"}, "96": {"fulltext": "74 SHAKESPEARE.\\nAnd sleep in dull cold marble.\\nKing Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nSay, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory,\\nAnd sounded all the depths and shoals of honour,\\nFound thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in\\nA sure and safe one, though thy master missed it. Ibid.\\nI charge thee, fling away ambition\\nBy that sin fell the angels. Ibid.\\nLove thyself last cherish those hearts that hate thee\\nCorruption wins not more than honesty.\\nStill in thy right hand carry gentle peace,\\nTo silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not:\\nLet all the ends thou aim st at be thy country s,\\nThy God s, and truth s then if thou fall st, O Crom-\\nwell,\\nThou fall st a blessed martyr Ibid.\\nHad I but served my God with half the zeal\\nI served my king, he would not in mine age\\nHave left me naked to mine enemies. Ibid.\\nA royal train, believe me. Act iv. Sc. 1\\nAn old man, broken with the storms of state,\\nIs come to lay his weary bones among ye\\nGive him a little earth for charity Act Iv. Sc. 2.\\nHe gave his honours to the world again,\\nHis blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace. Ibid.\\nSo may he rest his faults lie gently on him Ibid.\\nHe was a man\\nOf an unbounded stomach. Ibid.\\nMen s evil manners live in brass their virtues\\nWe write in water. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0096.jp2"}, "97": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 75\\nHe was a scholar, and a ripe and good one\\nExceeding wise, fair-spoken, and persuading\\nLofty and sour to them that loved him not\\nBut to those men that sought him sweet as summer.\\nKing Henry VIII. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nAfter my death I wish no other herald,\\nXo other speaker of my living actions,\\nTo keep mine honour from corruption,\\nBut such an honest chronicler as Griffith. Ibid.\\nTo dance attendance on their lordships pleasures.\\nAct v. Sc. 2.\\nT is a cruelty\\nTo load a falling man. Act v. Sc. 3. 1\\nYou were ever good at sudden commendations. Ibid. 1\\nThey are too thin and bare to hide offences. Ibid. 1\\nThose- about her\\nFrom her shall read the perfect ways of honour.\\nAct v. Sc. 5. 2\\nWherever the bright sun of heaven shall shine.\\nHis honour and the greatness of his name\\nShall be, and make new nations. Ibid: 2\\nA most unspotted lily shall she pass\\nTo the ground, and all the world shall mourn her. Ibid: 2\\nI have had my labour for my travail.\\nTroilus and Cressida, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThe baby figure of the giant mass\\nOf tilings to come. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nWelcome ever smiles,\\nAnd farewell goes out sighing. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\n1 Act v. Sc. 2, Dyee, Singer, Staunton, TVhite.\\n2 Act v. Sc. 4, Dyce, Singer, Staunton, White.", "height": "4516", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0097.jp2"}, "98": {"fulltext": "76 SHAKESPEARE.\\nOne touch of nature makes the whole world kin.\\nTroilus and Cressida. Act iii. Sc 3.\\nAnd give to dust that is a little gilt\\nMore laud than gilt o er-dustedo Ibid.\\nAnd, like a dew-drop from the lion s mane,\\nBe shook to air. Ibid.\\nHis heart and hand both open and both free\\nFor what he has he gives, what thinks he shows\\nYet gives he not till judgment guide his bounty.\\nAct iv. Sc. 5.\\nThe end crowns all. Ibid.\\nA cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber\\nin t. 1 Coriolanus. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nMany-headed multitude. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nI thank you for your voices thank you\\nYour most sweet voices. Ibid.\\nHear you this Triton of the minnows? Act iii. Sc l.\\nHis nature is too noble for the world\\nHe would not flatter Neptune for his trident,\\nOr Jove for s power to thunder. Ibid.\\nServ. Where dwellest thou?\\nCor. Under the canopy. Act iv. Sc 5.\\nA name unmusical to the Volscians ears,\\nAnd harsh in sound to thine. Ibid.\\nChaste as the icicle\\nThat s curdied by the frost from purest snow\\nAnd hangs on Dian s temple. Act v. Sc 3.\\n1 See Richard Lovelace. Page 172,", "height": "4636", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0098.jp2"}, "99": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 77\\nIf you have writ your annals true, t is there,\\nThat, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I\\nFluttered your Volscians in Corioli\\nAlone I did it. Boy Coriolanus. Act v. \u00c2\u00a3c. 6. 1\\nSweet mercy is nobility s true badge.\\nTitus Andronicus. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nShe is a woman, therefore may be wooed;\\nShe is a woman, therefore may be won\\nShe is Lavinia. therefore must be loved.\\nWhat, man more water glideth by the mill\\nThan wots the miller of and easy it is\\nOf a cut loaf to steal a skive. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nTke eagle suffers little birds to sing. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nTke weakest goes to the wall.\\nRomeo and Juliet. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nGregory, remember thy swashing blow. Ibid.\\nAn hour before the worshipped sun\\nPeered forth the golden window of the east. Ibid.\\nAs is the bud bit with an envious worm,\\nEre ke can spread his sweet leaves to the air.\\nOr dedicate his beauty to the sun. Ibid.\\nSaint-seducing gold. Ibid.\\nHe that is strucken blind cannot forget\\nTke precious treasure of his eyesight lost. Ibid.\\nOne fire burns out anotker s burning.\\nOne pain is lessened by anotker s anguish. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nTkat book in many s eyes doth share tke glory.\\nThat in gold clasps locks in the golden story. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nFor I am proverbed with a grandsire phrase. Act i. Sc. 4.\\n1 Act v. Sc. 5, Singer, Knight.", "height": "4504", "width": "2720", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0099.jp2"}, "100": {"fulltext": "78 SHAKESPEARE.\\nO, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you.\\nShe is the fairies midwife, and she comes\\nIn shape no bigger than an agate-stone\\nOn the fore-finger of an alderman,\\nDrawn with a team of little atomies\\nAthwart men s noses as they lie asleep.\\nRomeo and Juliet. Act i. Sc. 4.\\nMade by the joiner squirrel or old grub,\\nTime out o mind the fairies coachmakers. Ibid.\\nSometime she clriveth o er a soldier s neck,\\nAnd then dreams he of cutting foreign throats,\\nOf breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades,\\nOf healths five-fathom deep and then anon\\nDrums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes,\\nAnd being thus frighted swears a prayer or two\\nAnd sleeps again. Ibid.\\nTrue, I talk of dreams,\\nWhich are the children of an idle brain,\\nBegot of nothing but vain fantasy. Ibid.\\nFor you and I are past our dancing days. Act i. Sc 5.\\nIt seems she hangs 1 upon the cheek of night\\nLike a rich jewel in an Ethiope s ear. Ibid.\\nShall have the chinks. Ibid.\\nToo early seen unknown, and known too late Ibid.\\nYoung Adam Cupid, he that shot so trim,\\nWhen King Cophetua loved the beggar maid\\nAct ii. Sc. 1,\\nHe jests at scars that never felt a wound.\\nBut, soft what light through yonder window breaks\\nIt is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Act ii. Sc. 2. 2\\n1 Her beauty hangs, Dyce, Knight, White.\\n2 Act ii. Sc. 1, White.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0100.jp2"}, "101": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 79\\nSee, how she leans her cheek upon her hand\\nO, that I were a glove upon that hand,\\nThat I might touch that cheek\\nRomeo and Juliet. Act ii. Sc. 2. 1\\nO Romeo, Romeo wherefore art thou Romeo Ibid. 1\\nWhat s in a name that which we call a rose\\nBy any other name would smell as sweet. Ibid. 1\\nFor stony limits cannot hold love out. Ibid. 1\\nAlack, there lies more peril in thine eye\\nThan twenty of their swords. Ibid. 1\\nAt lovers perjuries, 2\\nThey say, Jove laughs. Ibid. 1\\nRom. Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear,\\nThat tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops\\nJul. O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,\\nThat monthly changes in her circled orb,\\nLest that thy love prove likewise variable. Ibid. 1\\nThe god of my idolatry. Ibid. 1\\nToo like the lightning, which doth cease to be,\\nEre one can say, It lightens. Ibid. 1\\nThis bud of love, by summer s ripening breath,\\nMay prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Ibid. 1\\nIIow silver-sweet sound lovers tongues by night,\\nLike softest music to attending ears Ibid. 1\\nGood night, good night parting is such sweet sorrow,\\nThat I shall say good night till it be morrow. Ibid. 1\\n1 Act ii. Sc. 1, White.\\n2 Perjuria ridet amantum\\nJupiter. Tibullus, Lib. iii. El. 6, Line 49.", "height": "4508", "width": "2632", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0101.jp2"}, "102": {"fulltext": "80 SHAKESPEARE.\\nO, mickle is the powerful grace that lies\\nIn herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities\\nFor nought so vile that on the earth cloth live\\nBut to the earth some special good doth give,\\nNor aught so good but strained from that fair use\\nRevolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse\\nVirtue itself turns vice, being misapplied\\nAnd vice sometimes by action dignified.\\nRomeo and Juliet. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nCare keeps his watch in every old man s eye,\\nAnd where care lodges, sleep will never lie. Ibid.\\nThy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears. Ibid.\\nStabbed with a white wench s black eye. Act ii. Sc 4.\\nThe courageous captain of complements. Ibid.\\nOne, two, and the third in your bosom. Ibid.\\nflesh, flesh, how art thou fishified Ibid.\\n1 am the very pink of courtesy. Ibid.\\nA gentleman, nurse, that loves to hear himself talk,\\nand will speak more in a minute than he will stand to\\nin a month. Ibid.\\nMy man s as true as steel. 1 Ibid.\\nThese violent delights have violent ends. Act ii. Sc. 6.\\nToo swift arrives as tardy as too slow. Ibid.\\nHere comes the lady O, so light a foot\\nWill ne er wear out the everlasting flint. Ibid.\\nThy head is as full of quarrels as an egg is full of\\nmeat. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\n1 true as steel, Chaucer, Troilus and Creseide, Book v.; Shake-\\nspeare, Trollus and Cressida, Act iii. Sc. 2.", "height": "4552", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0102.jp2"}, "103": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 81\\nA word and a blow. Romeo and Juliet, Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nA plague o both your houses Ibid.\\nRom. Courage, man the hurt cannot be much.\\nMer. No, t is not so deejD as a well, nor so wide as\\na church-door but t is enough, t will serve. Ibid.\\nWhen he shall die,\\nTake him and cut him out in little stars,\\nAnd he will make the face of heaven so fine\\nThat all the world will be in love with night\\nAnd pay no worship to the garish sun. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nBeautiful tyrant fiend angelical Ibid.\\nWas ever book containing such vile matter\\nSo fairly bound O, that deceit should dwell\\nIn such a gorgeous palace Ibid.\\nThou cutt st my head off with a golden axe. Act iii. Sc. o.\\nThey may seize\\nOn the white wonder of dear Juliet s hand\\nAnd steal immortal blessing from her lips,\\nWho, even in pure and vestal modesty,\\nStill blush, as thinking their own kisses sin. Ibid.\\nThe damned use that word in hell. Ibid.\\nAdversity s sweet milk, philosophy. Ibid.\\nTaking the measure of an unmade grave. Ibid.\\nNight s candles are burnt out, and jocund day\\nStands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nStraining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps. Ibid.\\nAll these woes shall serve\\nFor sweet discourses in our time to come. Ibid.\\n6", "height": "4492", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0103.jp2"}, "104": {"fulltext": "82 SHAKESPEAKE.\\nVillain and he be many miles asunder\\nRomeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nNot stepping o er the bounds of modesty. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nMy bosom s lord sits lightly in his throne. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nI do remember an apothecary,\\nAnd hereabouts he dwells. Ibid.\\nMeagre were his looks,\\nSharp misery had worn him to the bones. Ibid.\\nA beggarly account of empty boxes. Ibid.\\nFamine is in thy cheeks. Ibid.\\nThe world is not thy friend nor the world s law. Ibid.\\nAp. My poverty, but not my will, consents.\\nRom. I pay thy poverty, and not thy will. Ibid.\\nOne writ with me in sour misfortune s book Act v. Sc. 3.\\nHer beauty makes\\nThis vault a feasting presence full of light. Ibid.\\nBeauty s ensign T et\\nIs crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks,\\nAnd death s pale flag is not advanced there. Ibid.\\nEyes, look your last\\nArms, take your last embrace! Ibid.\\nBut flies an eagle flight, bold and forth on,\\nLeaving no tract behind. Timon of Athens. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nMen shut their doors against a setting sun. Act Sc. 2.\\nEvery room\\nHath blazed with lights and brayed with minstrelsy.\\nAct ii. Sc. 2.\\nT is lack of kindlv warmth. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0104.jp2"}, "105": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 83\\nNothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.\\nTimon of Athens. Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nWe have seen better days. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nAre not within the leaf of pity writ. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nI 11 example von with thievery\\nThe sun s a thief, and with his great attraction\\nRobs the vast sea the moon s an arrant thief,\\nAnd her pale fire she snatches from the sun\\nThe sea s a thief, whose liquid surge resolves\\nThe moon into salt tears the earth s a thief,\\nThat feeds and breeds by a composture stolen\\nFrom general excrement each thing s a thief. Ibid.\\nAs proper men as ever trod upon neat s leather.\\nJulius CcBsar. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThe live-long day. Ibid.\\nBeware the ides of March. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nWell, honour is the subject of my story.\\nI cannot tell what you and other men\\nThink of this life but, for my single self,\\nI had as lief not be as live to be\\nIn awe of such a thing as I myself. Ibid.\\ni Darest thou, Cassius, now\\nLeap in with me into this angry flood,\\nAnd swim to yonder point Upon the word,\\nAccoutred as I was, I plunged in\\nAnd bade him follow. Ibid.\\nHelp me, Cassius, or I sink Ibid.\\nYe gods, it doth amaze me\\nA man of such a feeble temper should\\nSo get the start of the majestic world\\nAnd bear the palm alone. Ibid.", "height": "4508", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0105.jp2"}, "106": {"fulltext": "84 SHAKE SPEAEE.\\nWhy, man, he doth bestride the narrow world\\nLike a Colossus, and we petty men\\nWalk under his huge legs and peep about\\nTo find ourselves dishonourable graves.\\nMen at some time are masters of their fates\\nThe fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,\\nBut in ourselves, that we are underlings.\\nJtdius Ccesar. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nConjure with em,\\nBrutus will start a spirit as soon as Csesar.\\nNow, in the names of all the gods at once,\\nUpon what meat doth this our Csesar feed,\\nThat he is grown so great Age, thou art shamed\\nRome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods Ibid.\\nThere was a Brutus once that would have brooked\\nThe eternal devil to keep his state in Rome\\nAs easily as a king. Ibid,\\nLet me have men about me that are fat\\nSleek-headed men and such as sleep o nights\\nYond Cassius has a lean and hungry look\\nHe thinks too much such men are dangerous. Ibid.\\nHe reads much\\nHe is a great observer and he looks\\nQuite through the deeds of men. Ibid.\\nSeldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort\\nAs if he mocked himself and scorned his spirit\\nThat could be moved to smile at any thing. Ibid.\\nBut, for mine own part, it was Greek to me. Ibid.\\nT is a common proof,\\nThat lowliness is young ambition s ladder,\\nWhereto the climber-upward turns his face", "height": "4624", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0106.jp2"}, "107": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 85\\nBut when he once attains the upmost l round,\\nHe then unto the ladder turns his back,\\nLooks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees\\nBy which he did ascend. Julius Ccesar. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nBetween the acting of a dreadful thing\\nAnd the first motion, all the interim is\\nLike a phantasma, or a hideous dream\\nThe Genius and the mortal instruments\\nAre then in council and the state of man,\\nLike to a little kinodom, suffers then\\nThe nature of an insurrection. Ibid.\\nA dish fit for the gods. Ibid.\\nBut when I tell him he hates flatterers,\\nHe says he does, being then most flattered. Ibid.\\nWith an angry wafture of your hand,\\nGave sign for me to leave you. Ibid.\\nYou are my true and honourable wife,\\nAs dear to me as are the ruddy drops\\nThat visit my sad heart. Ibid.\\nThink you I am no stronger than my sex,\\nBeing so fathered and so husbanded Ibid.\\nFierce fiery warriors fought upon the clouds,\\nIn ranks and squadrons and right form of war.\\nWhich drizzled blood upon the Capitol. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nThese things are beyond all use,\\nAnd I do fear them. Ibid.\\nWhen beggars die, there are no comets seen\\nThe heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.\\nIbid.\\n1 utmost, Singer.", "height": "4492", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0107.jp2"}, "108": {"fulltext": "86 SHAKESPEARE.\\nCowards die many times before their deaths;\\nThe valiant never taste of death but once.\\nOf all the wonders that I yet have heard,\\nIt seems to me most strange that men should fear\\nSeeing that death, a necessary end,\\nWill come when it will come. Julius Ccesar. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nCces. The ides of March are come.\\nSooth. Ay, Caesar but not gone. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nBut I am constant as the northern star,\\nOf whose true-fixed and resting quality\\nThere is no fellow in the firmament. ibid.\\nEt tu, Brute Ibid.\\nThe choice and master spirits of this age. Ibid.\\nThough last, not least in love. Ibid.\\nO, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,\\nThat I am meek and gentle with these butchers\\nThou art the ruins of the noblest man\\nThat ever lived in the tide of times. Ibid.\\nCry Havoc, and let slip the dogs of war. Ibid.\\nRomans, countrymen, and lovers hear me for my\\ncause, and be silent, that you may hear. Act h\\\\. Sc. 2\\nNot that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome\\nmore. Ibid.\\nWho is here so base that would be a bondman Ibid.\\nIf any, speak for him have I offended. I pause\\nfor a reply. Ibid.\\nFriends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears\\nI come to bury Cassar, not to praise him.\\nThe evil that men do lives alter them\\nThe irood is oft interred with their bones. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0108.jp2"}, "109": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 87\\nFor Brutus is an honourable man\\nSo are they all. all honourable men.\\nJulius Cc??: .r. Act in. Sc. 2.\\nWhen that the poor have cried. Ca?sar hath wept\\nAmbition should be made of sterner stuff. Ibid.\\njudgment thou art lied to brutish beasts,\\nAnd men have lost their reason. Ibid.\\nBut yesterday tile word of Caesar might\\nHave stood against the world now lies he there.\\nAnd none so poor to do him reverence. Ibid.\\nIf you have tears, prepare to shed them now. Ibid.\\nSee what a rent the envious Casca made. Ibid.\\nThis was the most unkindest cut of all. Ibid.\\nGreat Caesar fell.\\nO, what a fall was there, my countrymen\\nThen I, and you, and all of us fell down,\\nWhilst blood} treason flourished over us. Ibid.\\nWhat private griefs they have, alas, I know not. Ibid.\\n1 come not, friends, to steal away your hearts\\nI am no orator, as Brutus is\\nBut, as you know me all, a plain blunt man. Ibid.\\nI only speak right on. Ibid.\\nPut a tongue\\nIn every wound of Caesar that should move\\nThe stones of Rome to rise and mutiny. Ibid.\\nWhen love begins to sicken and decay.\\nIt useth an enforced ceremony.\\nThere are no tricks in plain and simple faith.\\nAct iv. Sc. 2.", "height": "4500", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0109.jp2"}, "110": {"fulltext": "88 SHAKESPEARE.\\nYou yourself\\nAre much condemned to have an itching palm.\\nJulius Coesar. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nThe foremost man of all this world. Ibid.\\nI had rather be a dog, and bay the moon,\\nThan such a Roman. Ibid.\\nI said, an elder soldier, not a better\\nDid I say better Ibid.\\nThere is no terror, Cassius, in your threats,\\nFor I am armed so strong in honesty\\nThat they pass by me as the idle wind,\\nWhich I respect not. Ibid.\\nShould I have answered Caius Cassius so\\nWhen Marcus Brutus grows so covetous,\\nTo lock such rascal counters from his friends,\\nBe ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts\\nDash him to pieces Ibid.\\nA friend should bear his friend s infirmities,\\nBut Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Ibid.\\nAll his faults observed,\\nSet in a note-book, learned, and conned by rote. Ibid.\\nThere is a tide in the affairs of men,\\nWhich, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune\\nOmitted, all the voyage of their life\\nIs bound in shallows and in miseries. Ibid.\\nWe must take the current when it serves,\\nOr lose our ventures. Ibid.\\nThe deep of night is crept upon our talk,\\nAnd nature must obey necessity. Ibid.", "height": "4624", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0110.jp2"}, "111": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 89\\nBrutus. Then I shall see thee again?\\nGhost Ay. at Philippi.\\nBrutus. Why, I will see thee at Philippi. then.\\nJulius CcBsar. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nFor ever, and for ever, farewell. Cassius\\nIf we do meet again, why. we shall smile\\nIf not, why then, this parting was well made. Act v. Sc. 1.\\n0. that a man might know\\nThe end of this day s business ere it come Ibid.\\nThe last of all the Romans, fare thee well Act v. Sc. 3.\\nThis was the noblest Eoman of them all. Act v. Sc. 5.\\nHis life was gentle, and the elements\\nSo mixed in him that Nature might stand up\\nAnd say to all the world. This was a man Ibid.\\n1 W. When -hall we three meet again\\nIn thunder, lightning, or in rain?\\n2 IT. TThen the hurly burly s done.\\nWhen the battle *s lost and won.\\nMacbeth. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nFair is foul, and foul is fair. Ibid.\\nBanners flout the sky. Sc. 2.\\nSleep shall neither night nor day\\nHang upon his pent-house lid. Act i Sc 8.\\nDwindle, peak, and pine. Ibid.\\nWhat are these\\nSo withered and so wild in their attire.\\nThat look not like the inhabitants o* the earth.\\nAnd yet are on t Ibid.\\nIf you can look into the seeds of time.\\nAnd say which grain will grow and which will not. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0111.jp2"}, "112": {"fulltext": "90 SHAKESPEARE.\\nStands not within the prospect of belief.\\nMacbeth. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nThe earth hath bubbles, as the water has,\\nAnd these are of them. ibid.\\nThe insane root\\nThat takes the reason prisoner. Ibid.\\nAnd oftentimes, to w r in us to our harm,\\nThe instruments of darkness tell us truths,\\nWin us with honest trifles, to betray s\\nIn deepest consequence. ibid.\\nTwo truths are told,\\nAs happy prologues to the swelling act\\nOf the imperial theme. Ibid.\\nAnd make my seated heart knock at my ribs,\\nAgainst the use of nature. Present fears\\nAre less than horrible imaginings. Ibid.\\nNothing is\\nBut what is not. Ibid.\\nIf chance will have me king, why, chance may crown\\nme. Ibid.\\nCome what come may,\\nTime and the hour runs through the roughest day. ibid.\\nNothing in his life\\nBecame him like the leaving it he died\\nAs one that had been studied in his death\\nTo throw away the dearest thing he owed,\\nAs t were a careless trifle. Act i. Sc 4.\\nThere s no art\\nTo find the mind s construction in the face. ibid.\\nMore is thy due than more than all can pay. Ibid.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0112.jp2"}, "113": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 91\\nYet do I fear thy nature\\nIt is too full o the milk of human kindness.\\nMacbeth. Act i. Sc. 5.\\nWhat thou wouldst highly,\\nThat wouldst thou holily wouldst not play false,\\nAnd yet wouldst wrongly win. Ibid.\\nThat no compunctious visitings of nature\\nShake my fell purpose. Ibid.\\nYour face, my thane, is as a book where men\\nMay read strange matters, n To beguile the time,\\nLook like the time bear welcome in your eye,\\nYour hand, your tongue look like the innocent flower,\\nBut be the serpent under t. Ibid.\\nWhich shall to all our nights and days to come\\nGive solely sovereign sway and masterdom. Ibid.\\nThis castle hath a pleasant seat the air\\nNimbly and sweetly recommends itself\\nUnto our gentle senses. Act i. Sc. 6.\\nThe heaven s breath\\nSmells wooingly here no jutty, frieze,\\nButtress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird\\nHath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle\\nWhere they most breed and haunt, I have observed,\\nThe air is delicate. Ibid.\\nIf it were done when t is done, then t were well\\nIt were done quickly if the assassination\\nCould trammel up the consequence, and catch\\nWith his surcease success that but this blow\\nMight be the be-all and the end-all here,\\nBut here, upon this bank and shoal of time,", "height": "4500", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0113.jp2"}, "114": {"fulltext": "92 SHAKESPEARE.\\nWe Id jump the life to come. But in these cases\\nWe still have judgment here that we but teach\\nBloody instructions, which, being taught, return\\nTo plague the inventor this even-handed justice\\nCommends the ingredients of our poisoned chalice\\nTo Our own lips. Macbeth. Act i. Sc. 7.\\nBesides, this Duncan\\nHath borne his faculties so meek, hath been\\nSo clear in his great office, that his virtues\\nWill plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against\\nThe deep damnation of his taking-off\\nAnd pity, like a naked new-born babe,\\nStriding the blast, or heaven s cherubim, horsed\\nUpon the sightless couriers of the air,\\nShall blow the horrid deed in every eye,\\nThat tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur\\nTo prick the sides of my intent, but only\\nVaulting ambition, which o erleaps itself,\\nAnd falls on the other. Ibid.\\nI have bought\\nGolden opinions from all sorts of people. Ibid.\\nLetting I dare not wait upon I would/\\nLike the poor cat i the adage. Ibid.\\nI dare do all that may become a man\\nWho dares do more is none. Ibid.\\nNor time nor place\\nDid then adhere. Ibid.\\nMach. If we should fail\\nLady M We fail\\nBut screw your courage to the sticking-place,\\nAnd we 11 not fail. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0114.jp2"}, "115": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 93\\nMemory, the warder of the brain. Macbeth.. Act I Sc. 7.\\nThere s husbandry in heaven\\nTheir candles are all out. .4c/ ii. Sc 1.\\nShut up\\nIn measureless content. Ibid.\\nIs this a dagger which I see before me.\\nThe handle toward my hand Come, let me clutch\\nthee.\\nI have thee not. and yet I see thee still.\\nArt thou not. fatal vision, sensible\\nTo feeling as to sight or art thou but\\nA dagger of the mind, a false creation.\\nProceeding from the heat-oppressed brain Ibid.\\nThou marshalhst me the way that I was going. Ibid.\\nNow o er the one half-world\\nNature seems dead. Ibid.\\nThou sure and firm-set earth.\\nHear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear\\nThy very stones prate of my whereabout. Ibid.\\nHear it not. Duncan for it is a knell\\nThat summons thee to heaven or to hell.\\nIt was the owl that shrieked, the fatal bellman.\\nWhich gives the stern st good-night. Act ii. Sc. 2.*\\nThe attempt and not the deed\\nConfounds us. Ibid. 1\\nI had most need of blessing, and Amen\\nStuck in my throat. Ibid. 1\\n1 Act ii. Sc. 1, Dyce, Staunton, White.", "height": "4488", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0115.jp2"}, "116": {"fulltext": "94 SHAKESPEARE,\\nMethought I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more\\nMacbeth does murder sleep/ the innocent sleep,\\nSleep that knits up the ravelled sleave of care.\\nThe death of each day s life, sore labour s, bath,\\nBalm of hurt minds, great nature s second course,\\nChief nourisher in life s feast. Macbeth. Act ii. Sc. 2. 1\\nInfirm of purpose Ibid. 1\\nT is the eye of childhood\\nThat fears a painted devil. Ibid. 1\\nWill all great Neptune s ocean wash this blood\\nClean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather\\nThe multitudinous seas incarnadine,\\nMaking the green one red. Ibid. 1\\nThe labour we delight in physics pain. Act ii. Sc. S 2\\nDire combustion and confused events\\nNew hatched to the woful time. Ibid. 2\\nTongue nor heart\\nCannot conceive nor name thee Ibid. 2\\nConfusion now hath made his masterpiece\\nMost sacrilegious murder hath broke ope\\nThe Lord s anointed temple, and stole thence\\nThe life o the building! Ibid: 2\\nThe wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees\\nIs left this vault to brag of. Ibid. 2\\nWho can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious,\\nLoyal and neutral, in a moment? Ibid: 2\\n1 Act ii. Sc. 1, Dyce, Staunton, White.\\n2 Act ii. Sc. 1, Dyce, White; Act ii. Sc. 2, Staunton.", "height": "4616", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0116.jp2"}, "117": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 95\\nThere s daggers in men s smiles. Mc^-i-.. Actu.Sc.S. 1\\nA falcon, towering in her pride of place.\\nWas by a mousing owl hawked at and killed.\\nAct ii. Sc. 1\\nThriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up\\nThine own life s means Ibid*\\nI must become a borrower of the night\\ndark hour or twain. Ad iii Si\\nLet everv man be master of his time\\nTill seven at night.\\nn my head they placed- a fruitless crown.\\nAnd pat a barren sceptre in my gripe 3\\nThen wrenched with an unlineal hand.\\nNo son of mine succeeding. Ibid.\\nMar. We are men. my liege.\\nMac. Ay. in the catalogue ye go for men. Ibid.\\nI am one, my lieg\\nWhom the vile blows and buffets of the world\\nHave bo incensed that I am reckless what\\nI do spite the world.\\nSo weary with disasters, tugged with fortune.\\nThat I would set my life on any chance.\\nTo mend it. or be rid on t.\\nThings without all remedy\\nShould be without regard what \\\\s done is done.\\nAct iii. Se. 2.\\nWe have scotched the snake, not killed it.\\n1 Act ii. -Sc. 1. Dyce. White: Act ii. Sc. 2. Staunton.\\nAd ii. Sc. 2. Dyce, White; Ad ii. Se. 3. SrauntoD.", "height": "4500", "width": "2692", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0117.jp2"}, "118": {"fulltext": "96 SHAKESPEARE.\\nBetter be with the dead,\\nWhom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace,\\nThan on the torture of the mind to lie\\nIn restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave\\nAfter life s fitful fever he sleeps well\\nTreason has done his worst nor steel, nor poison,\\nMalice domestic, foreign levy, nothing,\\nCan touch him further. Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nIn them nature s copy s not eterne. Ibid.\\nA deed of dreadful note. Ibid.\\nThings bad begun make strong themselves by ill. Ibid.\\nNow spurs the lated traveller apace\\nTo gain the timely inn. Act iii Sc. 3.\\nBut now I am cabined, cribbed, confined, bound in\\nTo saucy doubts and fears. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nNow, good digestion wait on appetite,\\nAnd health on both Ibid.\\nThou canst not say I did it never shake\\nThy gory locks at me. Ibid.\\nThe air-drawn dagger. Ibid.\\nThe times have been,\\nThat, when the brains were out, the man would die,\\nAnd there an end but now they rise again,\\nWith twenty mortal murders on their crowns,\\nAnd push us from our stools. Ibid.\\nThou hast no speculation in those eyes\\nWhich thou dost glare with Ibid.\\nA thing of custom t is no other\\nOnly it spoils the pleasure of the time. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0118.jp2"}, "119": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 97\\nWhat man dare, I dare\\nApproach thou like the rugged Russian bear.\\nThe armed rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger\\nTake any shape but that, and my firm nerves\\nShall never tremble. Macbeth. Act ill. Sc. 4.\\nHence, horrible shadow\\nUnreal mockery, hence Ibid.\\nYou have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting,\\nWith most admired disorder. Ibid.\\nCan such things be,\\nAnd overcome us like a summer s cloud.\\nWithout our special wonder Ibid.\\nStand not upon the order of your going.\\nBut go at once. Ibid.\\nMack What is the night\\nL. Macb. Almost at odds with morning, which is which.\\nIbid.\\nI am in blood\\nStepped in so far that, should I wade no more,\\nReturning were as tedious as ^o o er. Ibid.\\nMy little spirit, see,\\nSits in a foggy cloud, and stays for me. Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nDouble, double toil and trouble\\nFire burn, and cauldron bubble. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nEye of newt and toe of frog.\\nWool of bat and tongue of clog. Ibid.\\nBy the pricking of my thumbs,\\nSomething wicked this way comes.\\nOpen, locks,\\nWhoever knocks Ibid.", "height": "4444", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0119.jp2"}, "120": {"fulltext": "98 SHAKESPEARE.\\nHow now, you secret, black, and midnight hags\\nMacbeth. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nA deed without a name. Ibid.\\nI 11 make assurance double sure,\\nAnd take a bond of fate. Ibid.\\nShow his eyes, and grieve his heart;\\nCome like shadows, so depart Ibid.\\nWhat, will the line stretch out to the crack of doom\\nIbid.\\nThe weird sisters. Ibid.\\nThe flighty purpose never is o ertook,\\nUnless the deed go with it. Ibid.\\nWhen our actions do not,\\nOur fears do make, us traitors. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nAngels are bright still, though the brightest fell.\\nAct iv. Sc. 3.\\nPour the sweet milk of concord into hell,\\nUproar the universal peace, confound\\nAll unity on earth. Ibid.\\nStands Scotland where it did Ibid.\\nGive sorrow words the grief that does not speak\\nWhispers the o er-fraught heart and bids it break. Ibid.\\nWhat, all my pretty chickens and their dam\\nAt one fell swoop Ibid.\\nI cannot but remember such things were,\\nThat were most precious to me. Ibid.\\nO, I could play the woman with mine eyes\\nAnd braggart with my tongue Ibid.\\nOut, damned spot out, I say Act v. Sc. 1.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0120.jp2"}, "121": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 99\\nFie, my lord, fie a soldier, and afeard\\nMacbeth. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nYet who would have thought the old man to have\\nhad so much blood in him? Ibid.\\nAll the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this\\nlittle hand. Ibid.\\nMy way of life\\nIs fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf\\nAnd that which should accompany old age,\\nAs honour, love, obedience, troops of friends,\\nI must not look to have but, in their stead,\\nCurses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath.\\nWhich the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.\\nAct v. Sc. 3.\\nDoct. Not so sick, my lord.\\nAs she is troubled with thick-coming fancies,\\nThat keep her from her rest.\\nMach. Cure her of that.\\nCanst thou not minister to a mind diseased,\\nPluck from the memory a rooted sorrow,\\nRaze out the written troubles of the brain\\nAnd with some sweet oblivious antidote\\nCleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff\\nWhich weighs upon the heart\\nDoct Therein the patient\\nMust minister to himself.\\nMacb, Throw physic to the dogs I 11 none of it.\\nIbid.\\nI would applaud thee to the very echo,\\nThat should applaud again. Ibid.\\nHang out our banners on the outward walls\\nThe cry is still, They come our castle s strength\\nWill lauo h a sie^e to scorn. Act v. Sc. 5.", "height": "4468", "width": "2708", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0121.jp2"}, "122": {"fulltext": "100 SHAKESPEAKE.\\nMy fell of hair\\nWould at a dismal treatise rouse and stir\\nAs life were in t I have supped full with horrors.\\nMacbeth, Act v. Sc. 5.\\nTo-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,\\nCreeps in this petty pace from day to day\\nTo the last syllable of recorded time,\\nAnd all our yesterdays have lighted fools\\nThe way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle\\nLife s but a walking shadow, a poor player\\nThat struts and frets his hour upon the stage\\nAnd then is heard no more it is a tale\\nTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,\\nSignifying nothing. ibid.\\nI pull in resolution, and begin\\nTo doubt the equivocation of the fiend\\nThat lies like truth Fear not, till Birnam wood\\nDo come to Dunsinane. ibid.\\nI gin to be aweary of the sun. Ibid.\\nBlow, wind come, wrack\\nAt least we 11 die with harness on our back. Ibid.\\nI bear a charmed life. Act v. Sc. S. 1\\nAnd be these juggling fiends no more believed,\\nThat palter with us in a double sense\\nThat keep the word of promise to our ear,\\nAnd break it to our hope. Ibid. 1\\nLive to be the show and gaze o the time. Ibid. 1\\nLay on, Macduff,\\nAnd damned be him that first cries, Hold, enough\\nIbid 1\\n1 Act v. Sc. 7, Singer, White.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0122.jp2"}, "123": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 101\\nFor this relief much thanks. Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nBut in the gross and scope of my opinion.\\nThis bodes some strange eruption to our state. Ibid.\\nWhose sore task\\nDoes not divide the Sunday from the week. ibid.\\nThis sweaty haste\\nDoth make the night joint-labourer with the day. Ibid.\\nIn the most high and palmy state of Rome,\\nA little ere the mightiest Julius fell,\\nThe graves stood tenantless and the sheeted dead\\nDid squeak and gibber in the Roman streets. Ibid.\\nAnd then it started like a guilty thing\\nUpon a fearful summons. Ibid.\\nWhether in sea or fire, in earth or air.\\nThe extravagant and erring spirit hies\\nTo his confine. Ibid.\\nSome say that ever gainst that season comes\\nWherein our Saviour s birth is celebrated,\\nThe bird of dawning singeth all night long\\nAnd then, they say. no spirit dares stir l abroad\\nThe nights are wholesome then no planets strike,\\nNo fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm,\\nSo hallowed and so gracious is the time. Ibid.\\nSo have I heard and do in part believe it.\\nBut, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad.\\nWalks o er the dew of yon high eastward hill. 2 Ibid.\\nThe memory be green. Act i. Sc. 2.\\n1 can walk, White.\\n2 eastern hill, Dyce, Singer, Staunton, White.", "height": "4496", "width": "2720", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0123.jp2"}, "124": {"fulltext": "102 SHAKESPEARE.\\nWith an auspicious and a dropping eye, 1\\nWith mirth in funeral and with dirge in marriage,\\nIn equal scale weighing delight and dole.\\nHamlet. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThe head is not more native to the heart. Ibid.\\nA little more than kin, and less than kind. Ibid.\\nAll that lives must die,\\nPassing through nature to eternity. Ibid.\\nSeems, madam nay, it is I know not seems. Ibid.\\nT is not alone my inky cloak, good mother.\\nNor customary suits of solemn black. Ibid.\\nBut I have that within which passe th show\\nThese but the trappings and the suits of woe. Ibid.\\nT is a fault to heaven,\\nA fault against the dead, a fault to nature,\\nTo reason most absurd. Ibid.\\nO, that this too too solid flesh would melt,\\nThaw and resolve itself into a dew\\nOr that the Everlasting had not fixed\\nHis canon gainst self-slaughter O God God\\nHow weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable\\nSeem to me all the uses of this world Ibid.\\nThat it should come to this Ibid.\\nHyperion to a satyr so loving to my mother\\nThat he might not beteem the winds of heaven\\nVisit her face too roughly. Ibid.\\nWhy, she would hang on him,\\nAs if increase of appetite had grown\\nBy what it fed on. Ibid*\\n1 one auspicious and one dropping eve, Dyce, Singer, Staunton.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0124.jp2"}, "125": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 103\\nFrailty, thy name is woman Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nA little month. Ibid.\\nLike Niobe, all tears. ibid.\\nA beast, that wants discourse of reason. Ibid.\\nMy father s brother, but no more like my father\\nThan I to Hercules. Ibid.\\nIt is not nor it cannot come to good. Ibid.\\nThrift, thrift, Horatio the funeral baked meats\\nDid coldly furnish forth the marriage tables,\\nWould I had met my dearest foe in heaven\\nOr ever I had seen that day. Ibid.\\nIn my mind s eye, Horatio. Ibid.\\nHe was a man, take him for all in all,\\nI shall not look upon his like again. Ibid.\\nSeason your admiration for a while. Ibid.\\nIn the dead vast and middle of the night. Ibid.\\nArmed at point exactly, cap-a-pe. 1 Ibid.\\nA countenance more in sorrow than in anger. Ibid.\\nWhile one with moderate haste might tell a hundred.\\nIbid.\\nHam. His beard was grizzled. no\\nHot. It was, as I have seen it in his life,\\nA sable silvered. Ibid.\\nLet it be tenable in your silence still. Ibid.\\nGive it an understanding, but no tongue. Ibid.\\nUpon the platform, twixt eleven and twelve. Ibid.\\n1 Armed at all points/ Singer, White.", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0125.jp2"}, "126": {"fulltext": "104 SHAKESPEARE.\\nFoul deeds will rise,\\nThough all the earth o er whelm them, to men s eyes.\\nHamlet. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nA violet in the youth of primy nature,\\nForward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,\\nThe perfume and suppliance of a minute. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nThe chariest maid is prodigal enough,\\nIf she unmask her beauty to the moon\\nVirtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes\\nThe canker galls the infants of the spring,\\nToo oft before their buttons be disclosed,\\nAnd in the morn and liquid clew of youth\\nContagious blastments are most imminent. Ibid.\\nDo not, as some ungracious pastors do,\\nShow me the steep and thorny way to heaven\\nWhiles, like a puffed and reckless libertine,\\nHimself the primrose path of dalliance treads,\\nAnd recks not his own rede. ibid.\\nGive thy thoughts no tongue. ibid.\\nBe thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.\\nThose friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,\\nGrapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel. Ibid.\\nBeware\\nOf entrance to a quarrel, but being in,\\nBear t that the opposed may beware of thee.\\nGive every man thy ear, but few thy voice\\nTake each man s censure, but reserve thy judgment.\\nCostly thy habit as thy purse can buy,\\nBut not expressed in fancy rich, not gaudy\\nFor the apparel oft proclaims the man. Ibid.\\n1 hooks, Singer.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0126.jp2"}, "127": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 105\\nNeither a borrower nor a lender be\\nFor loan oft loses both itself and friend.\\nAnd borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.\\nThis above all to thine own self be true.\\nAnd it must follow, as the night the day.\\nThou canst not then be false to any man.\\nHam: it. Act 3.\\nSpringes to catch woodcocks. Ibid.\\nWhen the blood burns, how prodigal the soul\\nLends the tongue vows. H I\\nBe somewhat scanter of your maiden presence.\\nHam. The air bites shrewdly: it is very cold\\nHor. It is a nipping and an eager air. i. St. 1.\\nBut to my mind, though I am native here\\nAnd to the manner born, it is a custom\\nMore honoured in the breach than the observan\\nAngels and ministers of grace, defend us\\nBe thou a spirit of health or goblin damned,\\nBring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell,\\nB^ thy intents wicked or charitabl\\nThou comest in such a questionable sh:\\nThat I will speak to thee I 11 call thee Hamlet.\\nKing, father, royal Dane 0. answer me 1\\nLet me not burst in ignorance bnt tell\\nWhy thy canonized bones, hearsed in death.\\nHave burst their cerements; why the sepulchre.\\nWherein we saw thee quietly inurned.\\nHath oped his ponderous and marble jaws,\\nTo cast thee up again. What may this mean.\\nThat thou, dead corse, again in complete steel\\nRevisit st thus the glimpses oi on.\\nMaking night hideous and we fools of nature", "height": "4492", "width": "2616", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0127.jp2"}, "128": {"fulltext": "106 SHAKESPEARE.\\nSo horridly to shake our disposition\\nWith thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls\\nHamlet, Act i. Sc. 4.\\nI do not set my life at a pin s fee. Ibid.\\nMy fate cries out,\\nAnd makes each petty artery in this body\\nAs hardy as the Nemean lion s nerve. Ibid.\\nUnhand me, gentlemen.\\nBy heaven, I 11 make a ghost of him that lets me\\nIbid.\\nSomething is rotten in the state of Denmark. Ibid.\\nI am thy father s spirit,\\nDoomed for a certain term to walk the night,\\nAnd for the day confined to fast in fires, 1\\nTill the foul crimes done in my days of nature\\nAre burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid\\nTo tell the secrets of my prison-house,\\nI could a tale unfold, whose lightest word\\nWould harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,\\nMake thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres,\\nThy knotted and combined locks to part\\nAnd each particular hair to stand an end,\\nLike quills upon the fretful porpentine 2\\nBut this eternal blazon must not be\\nTo ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list\\nAct i. Sc. 5.\\nAnd duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed\\nThat roots itself 3 in ease on Lethe wharf. Ibid.\\nO my prophetic soul\\nMy uncle ibid.\\n1 to lasting fires, Singer.\\n2 porcupine, Singer, Staunton.\\n3 rots itself, Staunton.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0128.jp2"}, "129": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 107\\nHamlet, what a falling-off was there\\nHamlet. Act i. 8c. 5.\\nBut soft methinks I scent the morning air\\nBrief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard.\\nMy custom always of the afternoon. Ibid.\\nCut off even in the blossoms of my sin.\\nUnhouselled. disappointed, unaneled.\\nNo reckoning made, but sent to my account\\nWith all my imperfections on my head. Ibid.\\nLeave her to heaven\\nAnd to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,\\nTo prick and sting her. Ibid.\\nThe glow-worm shows the matin to be near,\\nAnd r gins to pale his uneftectual fire. Ibid.\\nTThile memory holds a seat\\nIn this distracted globe. Remember thee\\nYea. from the table of my memory\\n1 11 wipe away all trivial fond records. Ibid.\\nWithin the book and volume of my brain. Ibid.\\nO villain, villain, smiling, damned villain\\nMy tables. meet it is I set it down.\\nThat one may smile, and smile, and be a villain\\nAt least I m sure it may be so in Denmark! Ibid.\\nHam. There s ne er a villain dwelling in all Den-\\nmark\\nBur he s an arrant knave.\\nHor. There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the\\ngrave\\nTo tell us this. Ibid.\\nEvery man has business and desire,\\nSuch as it is. Ibid.", "height": "4476", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0129.jp2"}, "130": {"fulltext": "108 SHAKESPEARE.\\nArt thou there, truepenny\\nCome on you hear this fellow in the cellarage.\\nHamlet. Act i. Sc. 5.\\nO day and night, but this is wondrous strange Ibid.\\nThere are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,\\nThan are dreamt of in your 1 philosophy. Ibid.\\nRest, rest, perturbed spirit Ibid.\\nThe time is out of joint O cursed spite,\\nThat ever I was born to set it right Ibid.\\nThe flash and outbreak of a fiery mind,\\nA savageness in unreclaimed blood. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThis is the very ecstasy of love. Ibid.\\nBrevity is the soul of wit. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nMore matter, with less art. Ibid.\\nThat he is mad, t is true t is true t is pity\\nAnd pity t is t is true. Ibid.\\nFind out the cause of this effect,\\nOr rather say, the cause of this defect,\\nFor this effect defective comes by cause. Ibid.\\nDoubt thou the stars are fire\\nDoubt that the sun doth move\\nDoubt truth to be a liar\\nBut never doubt I love. Ibid.\\nStill harping on my daughter. Ibid.\\nPol. What do you read, my lord\\nHam. Words, words, words. Ibid.\\nThey have a plentiful lack of wit. Ibid.\\n1 our, Dvce, White.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0130.jp2"}, "131": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 109\\nThough this be madness, yet there is method in t.\\nHamlet. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nOn fortune s cap we are not the very button. Ibid.\\nThere is nothing either good or bad, but thinking\\nmakes it so. Ibid.\\nBeggar that I am, I am eyen poor in thanks. Ibid.\\nThis goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile\\npromontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look\\nyou, this braye o erhanging firmament, this majestical\\nroof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other\\nthing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of\\nyapours. What a piece of work is a man how noble\\nin reason how infinite in faculty in form and mov\\ning how express and admirable in action how like an\\nangel in apprehension how like a god Ibid.\\nMan delights not me no, nor woman neither. Ibid.\\nI know a hawk from a handsaw. Ibid.\\nJephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst\\nthou Ibid.\\nOne fair daughter, and no more,\\nThe which he loyed passing well. Ibid-\\nCome, give us a taste of your quality. Ibid.\\nThe play, I remember, pleased not the million\\nt was caviare to the general. Ibid.\\nThey are the abstract and brief chronicles of the\\ntime after your death you were better have a bad\\nepitaph than their ill report while you live. Ibid.\\nUse every man after his desert, and who should\\nscape whipping Ibid.", "height": "4484", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0131.jp2"}, "132": {"fulltext": "110 SHAKE SPEAKE.\\nWhat s Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba,\\nThat he should weep for her Hamlet. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nUnpack my heart with words,\\nAnd fall a-cursing, like a very drab. Ibid.\\nFor murder, though it have no tongue, will speak\\nWith most miraculous organ. 1 Ibid.\\nThe devil hath power\\nTo assume a pleasing shape. J bid.\\nAbuses me to damn me. Ibid.\\nThe play s the thing\\nWherein I 11 catch the conscience of the king. Ibid.\\nWith devotion s visage\\nAnd pious action we do sugar o er\\nThe devil himself. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nTo be, or not to be that is the question\\nWhether t is nobler in the mind to suffer\\nThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,\\nOr to take arms against a sea of troubles,\\nAnd by opposing end them To die to sleep\\nNo more and by a sleep to say we end\\nThe heartache and the thousand natural shocks\\nThat flesh is heir to, t is a consummation\\nDevoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep\\nTo sleep perchance to dream ay, there s the rub\\nFor in that sleep of death what dreams may come\\nWhen we have shuffled off this mortal coil,\\nMust give us pause there s the respect\\nThat makes calamity of so long life\\nFor who would bear the whips and scorns of time,\\n1 See Chaucer. Page 3.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0132.jp2"}, "133": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. Ill\\nThe oppressor s wrong, the proud man s contumely,\\nThe pangs of despised love, the law s delay,\\nThe insolence of office and the spurns\\nThat patient merit of the unworthy takes,\\nWhen he himself might his quietus make\\nWith a bare bodkin who would fardels bear,\\nTo grunt and sweat under a weary life.\\nBut that the dread of something after death,\\nThe undiscovered country from whose bourn\\nNo traveller returns, puzzles the will\\nAnd makes us rather bear those ills we have\\nThan fly to others that we know not of\\nThus conscience does make cowards of us all\\nAnd thus the native hue of resolution\\nIs sicklied o er with the pale cast of thought,\\nAnd enterprises of great pith and moment,\\nWith this regard their currents turn awry,\\nAnd lose the name of action. Hamlet. Act iii. 8c. J.\\nNymph, in thy orisons\\nBe all my sins remembered. Ibid.\\nRich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind. Ibid.\\nI am myself indifferent honest. Ibid.\\nBe thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt\\nnot escape calumny. Get thee to a nunnery, go. Ibid.\\nI have heard of your paintings too, well enough\\nGod has given you one face, and you make yourselves\\nanother. Ibid.\\nO, what a noble mind is here o erthrown\\nThe courtier s, soldier s, scholar s eye, tongue, sword.\\nIbid.\\n1 who would these fardels, White.", "height": "4476", "width": "2708", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0133.jp2"}, "134": {"fulltext": "112 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe expectancy and rose of the fair state,\\nThe glass of fashion and the mould of form,\\nThe observed of all observers Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nNow see that noble and most sovereign reason,\\nLike sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh. Ibid.\\nO, woe is me,\\nTo have seen what I have seen, see what I see Ibid.\\nNor do not saw the air too much with your hand,\\nthus, but use all gently for in the very torrent,\\ntempest, and, as I may say, the whirlwind of passion,\\nyou must acquire and beget a temperance that may\\ngive it smoothness. O, it offends me to the soul to\\nhear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion\\nto tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the ground-\\nlings, who for the most part are capable of nothing but\\ninexplicable dumb-shows and noise I would have such\\na fellow whipped for o erdoing Termagant it out-\\nherods Herod. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nSuit the action to the word, the word to the action\\nwith this special observance, that you o erstep not the\\nmodesty of nature. ibid.\\nTo hold, as t were, the mirror up to nature. Ibid.\\nThe very age and body of the time his form and\\npressure. Ibid.\\nThough it make the unskilful laugh, cannot but\\nmake the judicious grieve. Ibid.\\nNot to speak it profanely. Ibid.\\nI have thought some of nature s journeymen had\\nmade men and not made them well, they imitated\\nhumanity so abominably. J bid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0134.jp2"}, "135": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 113\\nFirst Play. TVe have reformed that indifferently\\nwith us, sir.\\nHam. O, reform it altogether. Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nHoratio, thou art e en as just a man\\nAs e er my conversation coped withal. Ibid.\\nNo, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp,\\nAnd crook the pregnant hinges of the knee\\nWhere thrift may follow fawning. Ibid.\\nA man that fortune s buffets and rewards\\nHast ta en with equal thanks. Ibid,\\nThey are not a pipe for fortune s finger\\nTo sound what stop she please. Give me that man\\nThat is not passion s slave, and I will wear him\\nIn my heart s core, ay, in my heart of heart,\\nAs I do thee. Something too much of this. Ibid.\\nAnd my imaginations are as foul\\nAs Vulcan s stithy. Ibid.\\nHere s metal more attractive. Ibid.\\nNay then, let the devil wear black, for I 11 have a\\nsuit of sables. Ibid.\\nThere s hope a great man s memory may outlive\\nhis life half a year. Ibid.\\nFor, 0, for, O, the hobby-horse is forgot. Ibid.\\nThis is miching mallecho it means mischief. Ibid.\\nHam. Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring\\nOph. T is brief, my lord.\\nHam. As woman s love. Ibid.\\nOur wills and fates do so contrary run\\nThat our devices still are overthrown. Ibid.\\n8", "height": "4476", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0135.jp2"}, "136": {"fulltext": "114 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThe lady protests 1 too much, methinks.\\nHamlet. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nLet the galled jade wince, our withers are unwrung.\\nIbid.\\nWhy, let the stricken deer go weep,\\nThe hart ungalled play\\nFor some must watch, while some must sleep\\nSo runs the world away. Ibid.\\nT is as easy as lying. Ibid.\\nIt will discourse most eloquent music. Ibid.\\nPluck out the heart of my mystery. Ibid.\\nDo you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe\\nIbid.\\nHam. Do you see yonder cloud that *s almost in\\nshape of a camel\\nPol. By the mass, and t is like a camel, indeed.\\nHam. Methinks it is like a weasel.\\nPol. It is backed like a weasel.\\nHam. Or like a whale\\nPol. Very like a whale. Ibid.\\nThey fool me to the top of my bent. Ibid.\\nBy and by is easily said. Ibid.\\nT is now the very witching time of night,\\nWhen churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out\\nContagion to this world. Ibid.\\nI will speak daggers to her, but use none. Ibid.\\nO, my offence is rank, it smells to heaven\\nIt hath the primal eldest curse upon t,\\nA brother s murder. Act iii. Sc, 3.\\n1 doth protest, Dyce, Singer, Staunton.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0136.jp2"}, "137": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 115\\nLike a man to double business bound,\\nI stand in pause where I shall first begin,\\nAnd both neglect. Hamlet. Act in. Sc. 3.\\nO limed soul, that, struggling to be free.\\nArt more engaged Help, angels Make assay\\nBow, stubborn knees and, heart with strings of steel,\\nBe soft as sinews of the new-born babe Ibid.\\nWith all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May. Ibid.\\nAbout some act\\nThat has no relish of salvation in t. Ibid.\\nDead, for a ducat, dead Act ill. Sc. 4.\\nAnd let me wring your heart for so I shall,\\nIf it be made of penetrable stuff. Ibid.\\nSuch an act\\nThat blurs the grace and blush of -modesty. Ibid.\\nFalse as dicers oaths. Ibid.\\nWhat act,\\nThat roars so loud, and thunders in the index Ibid.\\nLook here, upon this picture, and on this,\\nThe counterfeit presentment of two brothers.\\nSee, what a grace was seated on this brow\\nHyperion s curls the front of Jove himself\\nAn eye like Mars, to threaten and command\\nA station like the herald Mercury\\nNew-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill\\nA combination and a form indeed,\\nWhere every god did seem to set his seal,\\nTo give the world assurance of a man. Ibid.\\nAt your age\\nThe hey-day in the blood is tame, it s humble. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2768", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0137.jp2"}, "138": {"fulltext": "116 SHAKESPEARE.\\nO shame where is thy blush Rebellious hell,\\nIf thou canst mutine in a matron s bones,\\nTo naming youth let virtue be as wax,\\nAnd melt in her own lire proclaim no shame\\nWhen the compulsive ardour .gives the charge,\\nSince frost itself as actively doth burn\\nAnd reason panders will. Hamlet. Act Hi. Sc. 4.\\nA cutpurse of the empire and the rule,\\nThat from a shelf the precious diadem stole.\\nAnd put it in his pocket Ibid.\\nA king of shreds and patches. Ibid.\\nConceit in weakest bodies strongest works. Ibid.\\nHow is t with you,\\nThat you do bend your eye on vacancy Ibid.\\nThis is the very coinage of your brain\\nThis bodiless creation ecstasy\\nIs very cunning in. Ibid.\\nBring me to the test,\\nAnd I the matter will re-word which madness\\nWould gambol from. Mother, for love of grace,\\nLay not that flattering unction to your soul. Ibid.\\nConfess yourself to heaven\\nRepent what s past avoid what is to come. Ibid.\\nAssume a virtue, if you have it not.\\nThat monster, custom, who all sense doth eat,\\nOf habits devil, is angel yet in this. Ibid.\\nRefrain to-night,\\nAnd that shall lend a kind of easiness\\nTo the next abstinence the next more easy\\nFor use almost can change the stamp of nature. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0138.jp2"}, "139": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 117\\nI must be cruel, only to be kind\\nThus bad begins and worse remains behind.\\nHamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nFor t is the sport to have the enginer\\nHoist with his own petar. Ibid.\\nDiseases desperate grown\\nBy desperate appliance are relieved,\\nOr not at all. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nA man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a\\nking, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm.\\nIbid.\\nSure, he that made us with such large discourse,\\nLooking before and after, gave us not\\nThat capability and godlike reason\\nTo fust in us unused. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nRightly to be great\\nIs not to stir without great argument,\\nBut greatly to find quarrel in a straw\\nWhen honour s at the stake. Ibid.\\nSo full of artless jealousy is guilt,\\nIt spills itself in fearing to be spilt. Act iv. Sc 5.\\nWe know what we are, but know not what we may be.\\nIbid.\\nThen up he rose, and donned his clothes. Ibid.\\nWhen sorrows come, they come not single spies,\\nBut in battalions. ibid.\\nThere s such divinity doth hedge a king,\\nThat treason can but peep to what it would. Ibid.\\nNature is fine in love, and where t is fine,\\nIt sends some precious instance of itseli\\nAfter the thing it loves. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0139.jp2"}, "140": {"fulltext": "118 SHAKESPEARE.\\nThere s rosemary, that s for remembrance\\nand there is pansies, that s for thoughts.\\nHamlet, Act iv. Sc. 5.\\nYou must wear your rue with a difference. There s\\na daisy I would give you some violets, but they with-\\nered. Ibid.\\nHis beard was as white as snow.\\nAll flaxen was his poll. Ibid.\\nA very riband in the cap of youth. Act iv. Sc. 7.\\nThat we would do,\\nWe should do when we would. Ibid.\\nOne woe doth tread upon another s heel,\\nSo fast they follow. Ibid.\\nNature her custom holds,\\nLet shame say what it will. Ibid.\\n1 Oh. Argal, he that is not guilty of his own death\\nshortens not his own life.\\n2 Clo. But is this law\\n1 Clo. Ay, marry, is t crowner s quest law.\\nAct v. Sc. 1\\nCudgel thy brains no more about it. Ibid.\\nHas this fellow no feeling of his business Ibid.\\nThe hand of little employment hath the daintier sense.\\nIbid.\\nA politician, one that would circumvent God.\\nIbid.\\nOne that was a woman, sir but, rest her soul, she s\\ndead. Ibid.\\nHow absolute the knave is we must speak by the\\ncard, or equivocation will undo us. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0140.jp2"}, "141": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 119\\nThe age is grown so picked that the toe of the\\npeasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls\\nhis kibe. Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nAlas, poor Yorick I knew him, Horatio a fel-\\nlow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy he hath\\nborne me on his back a thousand times and now,\\nhow abhorred in my imagination it is my gorge rises\\nat it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know\\nnot how oft. Where be your gibes now your gam-\\nbols your songs your Hashes of merriment, that\\nwere wont to set the table on a roar Not one now,\\nto mock your own grinning quite chap-fallen Now\\nget you to my lady s chamber, and tell her, let her\\npaint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. Ibid.\\nTo what base uses we may return, Horatio Why\\nmay not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander,\\ntill he find it stopping a bung-hole Ibid.\\nT were to consider too curiously, to consider so. Ibid.\\nImperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay.\\nMight stop a hole to keep the wind away. Ibid.\\nLay her i the earth\\nAnd from her fair and unpolluted flesh\\nMay violets spring Ibid.\\nA ministering angel shall my sister be. Ibid.\\nSweets to the sweet farewell Ibid.\\nI thought thy bride-bed to have decked, sweet maid.\\nAnd not have strewed thy grave. Ibid.\\nThough I am not splenitive and rash,\\nYet have I something in me dangerous. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0141.jp2"}, "142": {"fulltext": "120 SHAKESPEAEE.\\nForty thousand brothers\\nCould not, with all their quantity of love,\\nMake up my sum. Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nNay, an thou It mouth,\\nI 11 rant as well as thou. Ibid.\\nLet Hercules himself do what he may,\\nThe cat will mew and dog will have his day. Ibid.\\nThere s a divinity that shapes our ends,\\nRough-hew them how we will. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nI once did hold it, as our statists do,\\nA baseness to write fair. Ibid.\\nIt did me yeoman s service. Ibid.\\nThe bravery of his grief did put me\\nInto a towering jDassion. Ibid.\\nWhat imports the nomination of this gentleman Ibid.\\nThe phrase would be more german to the matter, if\\nwe could carry cannon by our sides. Ibid.\\nT is the breathing time of day with me. Ibid.\\nThere s a special providence in the fall of a spar-\\nrow. If it be now, t is not to come if it be not to\\ncome, it will be now if it be not now, yet it will come\\nthe readiness is all since no man has aught of what\\nhe leaves, what is t to leave betimes Ibid.\\nI have shot mine arrow o er the house,\\nAnd hurt my brother. Ibid.\\nNow the king drinks to Hamlet. Ibid.\\nA hit, a very palpable hit. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0142.jp2"}, "143": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 121\\nThis fell sergeant, death,\\nIs strict in his arrest. Hamlet. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nReport me and my cause aright. Ibid.\\nI am more an antique Roman than a Dane. Ibid.\\nAbsent thee from felicity awhile. Ibid.\\nThe rest is silence. Ibid.\\nAlthough the last, not least. King Lear. Act i. Sc. l.\\nNothing will come of nothing. Ibid.\\nMend your speech a little,\\nLest it may mar your fortunes. Ibid.\\nI want that glib and oily art.\\nTo speak and purpose not. Ibid.\\nA still-soliciting eye, and suuh a tongue\\nAs I am glad I have not. Ibid.\\nTime shall unfold what plaited cunning hides. Ibid.\\nAs if we were villains by necessity fools by heav-\\nenly compulsion. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThat which ordinary men are fit for. I am qualified\\nin and the best of me is diligence. Act i. Sc. 4.\\n_^\u00e2\u0080\u009e.. Ingratitude, thou marble-hearted fiend Ibid.\\nHow sharper than a serpent s tooth it is\\nTo have a thankless child Ibid.\\nStriving to better, oft we mar what s well. Ibid.\\nDown, thou climbing sorrow,\\nThy element *s below Act ii. Sc. 4.", "height": "4484", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0143.jp2"}, "144": {"fulltext": "122 SHAKESPEARE.\\nNature in you stands on the very verge\\nOf her confine. King Lear. Act ii. Sc 4.\\nNecessity s sharp pinch ibid.\\nLet not women s weapons, water-drops,\\nStain my man s cheeks Ibid.\\nBlow, winds, and crack your cheeks rage blow\\nAct iii. Sc. 2.\\nI tax not you, you elements, with unkindness. Ibid.\\nA poor, infirm, weak, and des]3ised old man. ibid.\\nTremble, thou wretch,\\nThat hast within thee undivulged crimes,\\nUnwhipped of justice. Ibid.\\nI am a man\\nMore sinned against than sinning. Ibid.\\nO, that way madness lies let me shun that.\\nAct iii. Sc. 4.\\nPoor naked wretches, wheresoe er you are,\\nThat bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,\\nHow shall your houseless heads and unfed sides,\\nYour looped and windowed raggedness, defend you\\nFrom seasons such as these Ibid.\\nTake physic, pomp\\nExpose thyself to feel what wretches feel. Ibid.\\nOut-paramoured the Turk. Ibid.\\nT is a naughty night to swim in. Ibid.\\nThe green mantle of the standing pool. Ibid.\\nBut mice and rats, and such small deer,\\nHave been Tom s food for seven long year. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0144.jp2"}, "145": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 123\\nThe prince of darkness is a gentleman.\\nKing Lear. Ad iii. Sc. 4.\\nPoor Tom s a-eokl. Ibid.\\nI 11 talk a word with this same learned Theban.\\nChild Rowland to the dark tower came.\\nHis word was still. Fie. foh. and turn.\\nI smell the blood of a British man.\\nThe little dogs and all,\\nTray. Blanch, and Sweet-heart, see. they bark at me.\\nAd iii. 5c. 6.\\nMastiff, greyhound, mongrel grim.\\nHound or spaniel, brach or lym.\\nOr bobtail tike or trundle-tail. Ibid.\\nI am tied to the stake, and I must stand the course.\\nA:: iii. Sc. 7.\\nThe lowest and most dejected thing of fortune.\\niv. Sc. 1.\\nThe worst is not\\nSo long as we can say. This is the worst/ Ibid.\\nPatience and sorrow strove\\nWho should express her goodliest. Ad iv. Sc. 3.\\nHalf way down\\nHangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade\\nMethinks he seems no bigger than his head\\nThe fishermen, that walk upon the beach.\\nAppear like mice. AdW. Sc. 6.\\nNature *s above art in that respect.\\nAy. every inch a king. Hid.\\nGive me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to\\nsweeten mv imagination. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2844", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0145.jp2"}, "146": {"fulltext": "124 SHAKESPEARE.\\nA man may see how this world goes with no eyes.\\nLook with thine ears see how yond justice rails upon\\nyond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear change places\\nand, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the\\nthief King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6.\\nThrough tattered clothes small vices do appear\\nRobes and furred gowns hide all. Ibid.\\nMine enemy s dog,\\nThough he had bit me, should have stood that night\\nAgainst my fire. Act iv. Sc. 7.\\nUpon such sacrifices, my Cordelia,\\nThe gods themselves throw incense. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nThe gods are just, and of our pleasant vices\\nMake instruments to plague us. Ibid.\\nHer voice was ever soft,\\nGentle, and low, an excellent thing in woman. Ibid,\\nVex not his ghost O, let him pass he hates him much\\nThat would upon the rack of this tough world\\nStretch him out longer. Ibid.\\nThat never set a squadron in the field,\\nNor the division of a battle knows. Othello. Act i. Sc. l.\\nThe bookish theoric. Ibid.\\nT is the curse of service,\\nPreferment goes by letter and affection,\\nAnd not by old gradation, where each second\\nStood heir to the first. Ibid.\\nWhip me such honest knaves. Ibid.\\nI will wear my heart upon my sleeve\\nFor daws to peck at. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0146.jp2"}, "147": {"fulltext": "SHAKESEEAEE. 125\\nThe wealthy curled darlings of our nation.\\nOthello. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nMost potent, grave, and reverend signiors,\\nMy very noble and approved good master?.\\nThat I have ta en away this old man s daughter,\\nIt is most true true. I have married her\\nThe very head and front of my offending\\nHath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech. 1\\nAnd little blessed with the soft phrase of peace\\nFor since these arms of mine had seven years pith.\\nTill now some nine moons wasted, they have used\\nTheir dearest action in the tented held.\\nAnd little of this great world can I speak.\\nMore than pertains to feats of broil and battle.\\nAnd therefore little shall I grace my cause\\nIn speaking for myself. Yet. by your gracious pa-\\ntience.\\nI will a round unvarnished- tale deliver\\nOf my whole course of love. A:* i. Sc. 3.\\nHer father loved me oft invited me\\nStill questioned me the story of my life.\\nFrom year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunes.\\nThat I have passed.\\nI ran it through, even from my boyish day-.\\nTo the very moment that he bade me tell it\\nWherein I spake of most disastrous chances.\\nOf moving accidents by flood and held.\\nOf hair-breadth scapes i the imminent deadly breach.\\nOf being taken by the insolent foe\\nAnd sold to slavery, of my redemption thence\\nAnd portance in my travels history\\nWherein of antres vast and deserts idle.\\n1 Though I be rude in speech. 2 Cor. xi. 6.", "height": "4488", "width": "2840", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0147.jp2"}, "148": {"fulltext": "126 SHAKESPEARE.\\nRough quarries, rocks and hills whose heads touch\\nheaven,\\nIt was my hint to speak, such was the process\\nAnd of the Cannibals that each other eat,\\nThe Anthropophagi and men whose heads\\nDo grow beneath their shoulders. This to hear 2\\nWould Desdemona seriously incline. Othello. Acti.Sc.3.\\nAnd often did beguile her of her tears,\\nWhen I did speak of some distressful stroke\\nThat my youth suffered. My story being done,\\nShe gave me for my pains a world of sighs\\nShe swore, in faith, t was strange, t was passing\\nstrange,\\nT was pitiful, t was wondrous pitiful\\nShe wished she had not heard it, yet she wished\\nThat heaven had made her such a man she thanked\\nme,\\nAnd bade me, if I had a friend that loved her,\\nI should but teach him how to tell my story,\\nAnd that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake\\nShe loved me for the dangers I had passed,\\nAnd I loved her that she did pity them.\\nThis only is the witchcraft I have used. Ibid.\\nI do perceive here a divided duty. Ibid.\\nThe robbed that smiles steals something from the thief.\\nIbid.\\nThe tyrant custom, most grave senators,\\nHath made the flinty and steel couch of war\\nMy thrice-driven bed of down. Ibid.\\nI saw Othello s visage in his mind. Ibid.\\nPut money in thy purse. Ibid.\\n1 These things to hear, Singer.", "height": "4628", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0148.jp2"}, "149": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 127\\nThe food that to him now is as luscious as locusts,\\nshall be to him shortly as bitter as coloquintida.\\nOthello. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nFramed to make women false. Ibid.\\nOne that excels the quirks of blazoning pens.\\nAct ii. Sc. 1.\\nFor I am nothing, if not critical. Ibid.\\nI am not merry but I do beguile\\nThe tiling I am, by seeming otherwise. Ibid.\\nShe was a wight, if ever such wight were,\\nDes. To do what\\nIago. To suckle fools and chronicle small beer.\\nDes. O most lame and impotent conclusion Ibid.\\nYou may relish him more in the soldier than in the\\nscholar. Ibid.\\nIf after every tempest come such calms,\\nMay the winds blow till they have wakened death Ibid.\\nEgregiously an ass. Ibid.\\nPotations pottle-deep. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nKing Stephen was a worthy peer,\\nHis breeches cost him but a crown\\nHe held them sixpence all too dear,\\nWith that he called the tailor lown. 1 Ibid.\\nSilence that dreadful bell it frights the isle\\nFrom her propriety. Ibid.\\nYour name is great\\nIn mouths of wisest censure. Ibid.\\n1 Though these lines are from an old ballad given in Percy s\\nReliques, they are much altered by Shakespeare, and it is his ver-\\nsion we sing in the nursery.", "height": "4492", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0149.jp2"}, "150": {"fulltext": "128 SHAKESPEARE.\\nCassio, I love thee\\nBut never more be officer of mine. Otlello. Act ii. Be. 3.\\nIago. What, are you hurt, lieutenant\\nCas. Ay, past all surgery. Ibid.\\nReputation, reputation, reputation O, I have lost\\nmy reputation I have lost the immortal part of my-\\nself, and what remains is bestial. Ibid.\\nO thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name\\nto be known by, let us call thee devil ibid.\\nGod, that men should put an enemy in their\\nmouths to steal away their brains Ibid.\\nCas. Every inordinate cup is unblessed and the in-\\ngredient is a devil.\\nIago. Come, come, good wine is a good familiar\\ncreature, if it be well used. Ibid.\\nExcellent wretch Perdition catch my soul,\\nBut I do love thee and when I love thee not,\\nChaos is come again. 1 Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nSpeak to me as to thy thinkings,\\nAs thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of thoughts\\nThe worst of words. ibid.\\nGood name in man and woman, dear my lord,\\nIs the immediate jewel of their souls\\nWho steals my purse steals trash t is something,\\nnothing\\nT was mine, t is his, and has been slave to thousands\\nBut he that filches from me my good name\\nRobs me of that which not enriches him\\nAnd makes me poor indeed. Ibid.\\n1 For he being dead, with him is beauty slain,\\nAnd, beauty dead, black chaos comes again. Venus and Adonis.", "height": "4552", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0150.jp2"}, "151": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 129\\nO, beware, my lord, of jealousy\\nIt is the green-eyed monster which doth mock\\nThe meat it feeds on. Othello. Act ill. Sc. 3.\\nBut, O, what damned minutes tells he o er\\nWho dotes, yet doubts, susjDects, yet strongly 1 loyes\\nIbid.\\nPoor and content is rich and rich enough. Ibid.\\nTo be once in doubt\\nIs once to be resolyed. Ibid.\\nIf I do prove her haggard,\\nThough that her jesses were my dear heart-strings,\\nI Id whistle her off and let her down the wind,\\nTo prey at fortune. Ibid.\\nI am declined\\nInto the vale of years. Ibid.\\nO curse of marriage,\\nThat we can call these delicate creatures ours.\\nAnd not their appetites Ibid.\\nTrifles light as air\\nAre to the jealous confirmations strong\\nAs proofs of holy writ. Ibid.\\nNot poppy, nor mandragora,\\nNor all the drowsy syrups of the world,\\nShall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep\\nWhich thou oweclst yesterday. Ibid.\\nI swear -t is better to be much abused\\nThan but to know t a little. Ibid.\\nHe that is robbed, not wanting what is stolen,\\nLet him not know t, and he s not robbed at all. Ibid.\\n1 fondly, Singer, White: soimdlv, Staunton.\\n9", "height": "4492", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0151.jp2"}, "152": {"fulltext": "130 SHAKESPEARE.\\n0, now, for ever\\nFarewell the tranquil mind farewell content\\nFarewell the plumed troop, and the big wars,\\nThat make ambition virtue O, farewell\\nFarewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump,\\nThe spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife,\\nThe royal banner, and all quality,\\nPride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war\\nAnd, O you mortal engines, whose rude throats\\nThe immortal Jove s dread clamours counterfeit,\\nFarewell Othello s occupation s gone\\nOthello. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nBe sure of it give me the ocular proof. Ibid.\\nNo hinge nor loop\\nTo hang a doubt on. Ibid.\\nOn horror s head horrors accumulate. Ibid.\\nTake note, take note, O world,\\nTo be direct and honest is not safe. Ibid.\\nBut this denoted a foregone conclusion. Ibid.\\nSwell, bosom, with thy fraught,\\nFor t is of aspics tongues Ibid.\\nOur new heraldry is hands, not hearts. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nTo beguile many, and be beguiled by one. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThey laugh that win. Ibid.\\nBut yet the pity of it, Iago O Iago, the pity of\\nit, Iago Ibid.\\nI understand a fury in your words,\\nBut not the words. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nSteeped me in poverty to the very lips. Ibid.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0152.jp2"}, "153": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 131\\nBut, alas, to make me\\nA fixed figure for the time of scorn\\nTo point his slow unmoving finger x at\\nOthello. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nheaven, that such companions thou ldst unfold,\\nAnd put in every honest hand a whip\\nTo lash the rascals naked through the world Ibid.\\nT is neither here nor there. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nHe hath a daily beauty in his life. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nThis is the night\\nThat either makes me or fordoes me quite. Ibid.\\nAnd smooth as monumental alabaster. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nPut out the light, and then put out the light\\nIf I quench thee, thou flaming minister,\\n1 can again thy former light restore,\\nShould I repent me but once put out thy light,\\nThou cunning st pattern of excelling nature,\\nI know not where is that Promethean heat\\nThat can thy light relume. Ibid.\\nOne entire and perfect chrysolite. Ibid.\\nI have done the state some service, and they know t.\\nNo more of that. I pray you, in your letters,\\nWhen you shall these unlucky deeds relate,\\nSpeak of me as I am nothing extenuate,\\nNor set down aught in malice then, must you speak\\nOf one that loved not wisely but too well\\nOf one not easily jealous, but being wrought\\nPerplexed in the extreme of one whose hand,\\nLike the base Indian, threw a pearl away\\n1 his slow and moving finger, Knight, Staunton.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0153.jp2"}, "154": {"fulltext": "132 SHAKESPEARE.\\nRicher than all his tribe of one whose subdued eyes,\\nAlbeit unused to the melting mood,\\nDrop tears as fast as the Arabian trees\\nTheir medicinal gum. Othello. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nI took by the throat the circumcised dog,\\nAnd smote him, thus. Ibid.\\nThere s beggary in the love that can be reckoned.\\nAntony and Cleopatra. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nGive me to drink mandragora. Act i. Sc. 5.\\nMy salad days,\\nWhen I was green in judgment. Ibid.\\nEpicurean cooks\\nSharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nSmall to greater matters must give way. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nThe barge she sat in, like a burnished throne,\\nBurned on the water the poop was beaten gold\\nPurple the sails, and so perfumed that\\nThe winds were love-sick with them. Ibid.\\nFor her own person,\\nIt beggared all description. Ibid.\\nAge cannot wither her, nor custom stale\\nHer infinite variety. Ibid.\\nI have not kept my square but that to come\\nShall all be done by the rule. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nT was merry when\\nYou wagered on your angling when your diver\\nDid hang a salt-fish on his hook, which he\\nWith fervency drew up. Act ii. Sc. 4,\\nCome, thou monarch of the vine,\\nPlumpy Bacchus with pink eyne Act ii. Sc. 7.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0154.jp2"}, "155": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 133\\nWho does i the wars more than his captain can\\nBecomes his captain s captain and ambition,\\nThe soldier s virtue, rather makes choice of loss,\\nThan gain which darkens him.\\nAntony and Cleopatra. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nHe wears the rose\\nOf youth upon him. Act iii. Sc. 13.\\nMen s judgments are\\nA parcel of their fortunes. Ibid.\\nTo business that we love we rise betime,\\nAnd go to t with delight. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nThis morning, like the spirit of a youth\\nThat means to be of note, begins betimes. Ibid.\\nThe shirt of Nessus is upon me. Act iv. Sc. 12.\\nSometime we see a cloud that s dragonish\\nA vapour sometime like a bear or lion,\\nA towered citadel, a pendent rock,\\nA forked mountain, or blue promontory\\nWith trees upon t. Act iv. Sc. 14.\\nThat which is now a horse, even with a thought\\nThe rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct,\\nAs water is in water. Ibid.\\nI am dying, Egypt, dying. Act iv. Sc 15.\\nO, withered is the garland of the war,\\nThe soldier s pole is fallen. Ibid,\\nLet s do it after the high Eoman fashion. Ibid.\\nFor his bounty,\\nThere was no winter in t an autumn t was\\nThat grew the more by reaping. Act v. Sc. 2.", "height": "4500", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0155.jp2"}, "156": {"fulltext": "134 SHAKESPEARE.\\nIf there be, or ever were, one such,\\nIt s past the size of dreaming.\\nAntony and Cleopatra. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nMechanic slaves\\nWith greasy aprons, rules, and hammers. Ibid.\\nI have\\nImmortal longings in me. Ibid.\\nLest the bargain should catch cold and starve.\\nCymbeline. Act i. Sc. 4.\\nHow bravely thou becomes t thy bed, fresh lily.\\nAct ii. Sc. 2.\\nThe most patient man in loss, the most coldest that\\never turned up ace. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nHark, hark the lark at heaven s gate sings,\\nAnd Phoebus gins arise,\\nHis steeds to water at those springs\\nOn chaliced flowers that lies\\nAnd winking Mary-buds begin\\nTo ope their golden eyes\\nWith everything that pretty is,\\nMy lady sweet, arise. Ibid.\\nAs chaste as unsunned snow. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nSome griefs are medicinable. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nProuder than rustling in unpaid-for silk. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nThe game is up. Ibid.\\nNo, t is slander,\\nWhose edge is sharjDer than the sword, whose tongue\\nOutvenoms all the worms of Nile. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nWeariness\\nCan snore upon the flint, when resty sloth\\nFinds the down pillow hard. Act iii. Sc. 6.", "height": "4552", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0156.jp2"}, "157": {"fulltext": "SHAKESPEARE. 135\\nGolden lads and girls all must,\\nAs chimney-sweepers, come to dust.\\nCymbeline. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nLike an arrow shot\\nFrom a well-experienced archer hits the mark\\nHis eye doth level at. Pericles. Act i. fife. 1.\\n3 Fish. Master. I marvel how the fishes live in the\\nsea.\\n1 Fish. Why, as men do a-land the great ones eat\\nup the little ones. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nBid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear.\\nPoems. Venus and Adonis. Line 145.\\nFor he being dead, with him is beauty slain.\\nAnd, beauty dead, black chaos comes again. Line 1019.\\nFor greatest scandal waits on greatest state.\\nLucre ce. Line 1006.\\nBad in the best, though excellent in neither.\\nThe Passionate Pilgrim, iii.\\nCrabbed age and youth\\nCannot live together. Ibid. viii.\\nHave you not heard it said full oft.\\nA woman s nay doth stand for naught Ibid. xiv.\\nShe in thee\\nCalls back the lovely April of her prime. Sonnet iii.\\nAnd stretched metre of an antique song. Sonnet xvii.\\nBut thy eternal summer shall not fade. Sonnet xviii.\\nThe painful warrior, famoused for fight,\\nAfter a thousand victories, once foiled,\\nIs from the books of honour razed quite.\\nAnd all the rest forgot for which he toiled. Sonnet xxv.", "height": "4492", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0157.jp2"}, "158": {"fulltext": "136\\nSHAKESPEARE.\\nWhen to the sessions of sweet silent thought\\nI summon up remembrance of things past. Sonnet xxx.\\nLike stones of worth, they thinly placed are,\\nOr captain jewels in the carcanet. Sonnet Hi.\\nAnd art made tongue-tied by authority. Sonnet lxvi.\\nAnd simple truth miscalled simplicity,\\nAnd captive good attending captain ill. Ibid.\\nThe ornament of beauty is suspect,\\nA crow that flies in heaven s sweetest air. Sonnet lxx.\\nDo not drop in for an after-loss.\\nAh, do not, when my heart hath scaped this sorrow,\\nCome in the rearward of a conquered woe\\nGive not a windy night a rainy morrow,\\nTo linger out a purjDOsed overthrow. Sonnet xc.\\nWhen proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim,\\nHath put a spirit of youth in everything. Sonnet xcviii.\\nStill constant in a wondrous excellence. Sonnet cv.\\nAnd beauty, making beautiful old rhyme. Sonnet cvi.\\nMy nature is subdued\\nTo what it works in, like the dyer s hand. Sonnet cxi.\\nLet me not to the marriage of true minds\\nAdmit impediments love is not love\\nWhich alters when it alteration finds. Sonnet cxvi.\\nThat full star that ushers in the even. Sonnet cxxxii.\\nO father, what a hell of witchcraft lies\\nIn the small orb of one particular tear\\nA Lover s Complaint, St. xlii.", "height": "4552", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0158.jp2"}, "159": {"fulltext": "BACON. 137\\nFRANCIS BACON. 1561-1626.\\nWobks (Spedding a^s d Ellis).\\nI hold every man a debtor to his profession from\\nthe which as men of course do seek to receive counte-\\nnance and profit, so ought they of duty to endeavour\\nthemselves by way of amends to be a help and orna-\\nment thereunto. Maxims of the Law. Preface.\\nCome home to men s business and bosoms.\\nDedication to the Essays. Ed. 1625.\\nNo pleasure is comparable to the standing upon the\\nvantage-ground of truth. Essay i. Of Truth.\\nRevenge is a kind of civil justice.\\nEssay iv. Of Revenge.\\nProsperity is the blessing of the Old Testament\\nAdversity is the blessing of the New,\\nEssay v. Of Adversity\\nVirtue is like precious odours, most fragrant when\\nthey are incensed or crushed. 1 Ibid.\\nHe that hath wife and children hath given hostages\\nto fortune for they are impediments to great enter-\\nprises, either of virtue or mischief.\\nEssay viii. Of Marriage and Single Life.\\n1 As aromatic plants bestow\\nXo spicy fragrance while they grow;\\nBut crushed or trodden to the ground,\\nDiffuse their balmy sweets around.\\nGoldsmith, The Captivity. Act i.\\nThe good are better made by ill,\\nAs odours crushed are sweeter still. Rogers, Jacqueline, St. 3.", "height": "4500", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0159.jp2"}, "160": {"fulltext": "138 BACON.\\nA little philosophy inclineth a man s mind to athe-\\nism, but depth in philosophy bringeth men s minds\\nabout to religion. 1 Essay xvi. Atheism.\\nPrinces are like to heavenly bodies, which cause\\ngood or evil times, and which have much veneration,\\nbut no rest. 2 Essay xix. Empire.\\nGod Almighty first planted a garden. 3\\nEssay xlvi. Of Gardens.\\nSome books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed,\\nand some few to be chewed and digested.\\nEssay 1. Of Studies.\\nReading maketh a full man, conference a ready man,\\nand writing an exact man. Ibid.\\nHistories make men wise poets, witty the mathe-\\nmatics, subtile natural philosophy, deep moral, grave\\nlogic and rhetoric, able to contend. Ibid.\\nBooks must follow sciences, and not sciences books.\\nProposition touching Amendment of Laws.\\nKnowledge is power. Nam et ipsa scientia potes-\\ntas est* Meditationes S acres. Be Hceresibus.\\n1 Who are a little wise the best fools be. Donne, Triple Fool.\\nA little skill in antiquity inclines a man to Popery; but depth in\\nthat study brings him about again to our religion. Fuller, The\\nHoly State. The True Church Antiquary.\\nA little learning is a dangerous thing.\\nPope, Essay on Criticism, Part ii. Line 15.\\n2 Kings are like stars they rise and set they have\\nThe worship of the world, but no repose. Shelley, Hellas.\\n3 God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.\\nCowley, The Garden, Essay v.\\nGod made the country, and man made the town.\\nCowper, The Task, Book i. Line 749.\\nDivina natura dedit agros, ars humana aedificavit urbes.\\nVarro, De Res Rustica, iii. 1.\\n4 A wise man is strong; yea, a man of knowledge increaseth\\nstrength. Proverbs xxiv. 5.", "height": "4620", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0160.jp2"}, "161": {"fulltext": "BACON. 139\\nWhence we see spiders, flies, or ants entombed\\nand preserved for ever in amber, a more than royal\\ntomb. 1\\nHistoria Vita et Mortis; Syren Sy varum. Cent. i. Exper, 100.\\nWhen you wander, as you often delight to do. you\\nwander indeed, and give never such satisfaction as the\\ncurious time requires. This is not caused by any nat-\\nural defect, but first for want of election, when you,\\nhaving a large and fruitful mind, should not so much\\nlabour what to speak, as to find what to leave un-\\nspoken. Rich soils are often to be weeded.\\nLetter of Expostulation to CuJce.\\nMy Lord St. Albans said that nature did never put\\nher precious jewels into a garret four stories high, and\\ntherefore that exceeding tall men had ever very empty\\nheads. 2 Apothegm Xo. 17.\\nAnticjuitas saeculi juventus mundi. These times\\nare the ancient times, when the world is ancient, and\\nnot those which we account ancient or dine retrograde\\nby a computation backward from ourselves. 3\\nAdvancement of Learning. Booki. (1605.)\\n1 The bee enclosed and through the amber shown,\\nSeems buried in the juice which was his own.\\nMartial, BooJ: iv. 31. Hay s Translation.\\nI saw a nie within a beade\\nOf amber cleanly buried.\\nHerrick, On a Fly buried in Amber.\\nPretty! in amber to observe the forms\\nOf hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grabs, or worms\\nPope, Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot, Line 169.\\n2 Often the cockloft is empty, in those whom Xature hath built\\nmany stories high. Fuller. Andronicus. ad fin. 1.\\n3 As in the little, so in the great world, reason will tell you that\\nold age or antiquity is to be accounted by the farther distance from\\nthe beginning and the nearer approach to the end. The times", "height": "4504", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0161.jp2"}, "162": {"fulltext": "140 BACON.\\nFor the glory of the Creator and the relief of man s\\nestate. Advancement of Learning. Book i.\\nThe sun, which passeth through pollutions and itself\\nremains as pure as before. 1 Booh ii.\\nIt [Poesy] was ever thought to have some participa-\\ntion of divineness, because it doth raise and erect the\\nmind, by submitting the shews of things to the desires\\nof the mind. Ibid.\\nSacred and inspired divinity, the sabaoth and port of\\nall men s labours and peregrinations. Ibid.\\nwherein we now live being in propriety of speech the most ancient\\nsince the world s creation. George Hakewill, An Apologie or Dec-\\nlaration of the Power and Providence of God in the Government\\nof the World. London, 1627.\\nFor as old age is that period of life most remote from infancy, who\\ndoes not see that old age in this universal man ought not to he sought\\nin the times nearest his birth, but in those most remote from it?\\nPascal, Preface to the Treatise on Vacuum.\\nIt is worthy of remark that a thought which is often quoted from\\nFrancis Bacon occurs in [Giordano] Bruno s Cena di Cenere, pub-\\nlished in 1584; I mean the notion that.the later times are more aged\\nthan the earlier. Whewell, Philos. of the Inductive Sciences, Vol.\\nii. p. 198. London, 1817.\\nWe are Ancients of the earth,\\nAnd in the morning of the times.\\nTennyson, The Day Dream. (V Envoi.)\\n1 The sun, though it passes through dirty places, yet remains as\\npure as before. Adv. of Learning, ed. Dewey.\\nThe sun, too, shines into cesspools and is not polluted. Dioge-\\nnes Laertius, Lib. vi. 63.\\nSpiritalis enim virtus sacramenti ita est ut lux: etsi per immun-\\ndos transeat, non inquinatur. St. Augustine, Works, Vol. iii., In\\nJohannis Evang. Cap. I. Tr. v. 15.\\nThe sun shineth upon the dunghill, and is not corrupted. Lyly s\\nEuphues, The Anatomy of Wit. Arber s reprint, p. 13.\\nThe sun reflecting upon the mud of strands and shores is unpol-\\nluted in his beam. Taylor, Holy Living, Ch. i. 3.\\nTruth is as impossible to be soiled by any outward touch as the\\nsunbeam. Milton, The Doctrine and Discipline of Divorce,", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0162.jp2"}, "163": {"fulltext": "BACON. HE Y WOOD. HARRINGTON. 141\\nCleanness of body was ever esteemed to proceed from\\na due reverence to God. 1\\nAdvancement of Learning. Bool: ii.\\nStates as great engines move slowly. Ibid.\\nThe world s a bubble, and the life of man\\nLess than a span. 2 The World.\\nFor my name and memory. I leave it to men s char-\\nitable speeches, to foreign nations, and to the next\\nages. Will.\\nJOHN HEYTTOOD. 1565.\\nThe loss of wealth is loss of dirt.\\nAs sages in all times assert\\nThe happy man s without a shirt. Be Merry Friends.\\nLet the world slide, let the world go\\nA fig for care, and a fig for woe\\nIf I can t pay, why I can owe.\\nAnd death makes equal the high and low. Ibid.\\nSIR JOHX HARRIXGTOX. 1561-1612.\\nTreason doth never prosper, what s the reason\\nTThy if it prosper, none dare call it treason. 3\\nEpigrams. Booh iv. Ep. 5.\\n1 See Wesley. Page 309.\\n2 Whose life is a bubble, and in length a span.\\nBrowne, Pastoral ii.\\nOur life is but a span. New England Primer.\\n3 Prosperum ac felix scelus\\nVirtus vocatur. Seneca, Here. Furens. ii. 250.", "height": "4492", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0163.jp2"}, "164": {"fulltext": "142 ALISON. PEELE.\\nRICHARD ALISON.\\nThere is a garden in her face,\\nWhere roses and white lilies show\\nA heavenly paradise is that place,\\nWherein all pleasant fruits do grow.\\nThere cherries hang, that none may buy,\\nTill cherry ripe themselves do cry.\\nAn Howres Recreation in MusiJce. 1606.\\nThose cherries fairly do enclose\\nOf orient pearl a double row\\nWhich when her lovely laughter shows,\\nThey look like rosebuds filled with snow. Ibid.\\nGEORGE PEELE. 1552-1598.\\nHis golden locks time hath to silver turned\\nO time too swift O swiftness never ceasing\\nHis youth gainst time and age hath ever spurned,\\nBut spurned in vain youth waneth by encreasing.\\nSonnet ad Jin. Polyhymnia.\\nHis helmet now shall make a hive for bees,\\nAnd lovers songs be turned to holy psalms\\nA man at arms must now serve on his knees,\\nAnd feed on prayers, which are old age s alms. Ibid.\\nMy merry, merry, merry roundelay\\nConcludes with Cupid s curse\\nThey that do change old love for new,\\nPray gods, they change for worse Cupid s Curse.\\n1 Oliphant s La Musa Madrigalesca, p. 229.", "height": "4620", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0164.jp2"}, "165": {"fulltext": "WOTTON. 143\\nSIR HENRY WOTTON. 1568-1639.\\nHow happy is he born or taught,\\nThat serveth not another s will\\nWhose armour is his honest thought,\\nAnd simple truth his utmost skill\\nThe Character of a Happy Life.\\nWho God cloth late and early pray\\nMore of his grace than gifts to lend;\\nAnd entertains the harmless day\\nWith a religious book or friend. Ibid.\\nLord of himself, though not of lands\\nAnd, having nothing, yet hath all. Ibid.\\nYou meaner beauties of .the night,\\nThat poorly satisfy our eyes\\nMore by your number than your light,\\nYou common people of the skies\\nWhat are you when the moon a shall rise\\nOn his Mistress, the Queen of Bohemia. 2\\nHe first deceased she for a little tried\\nTo live without him, liked it not, and died.\\nUpon the Death of Sir Albert Morton s Wife.\\nI am but a gatherer and disposer of other men s stuff.\\nPreface to the Elements of Architecture.\\nHanging was the worst use man could be put to.\\nThe Disparity between Buckingham and Essex.\\n1 sun in Reliquiae Wottonianm, Eds. 1651, 1672, 1685.\\n2 This was printed with music as early as 1624, in Est s Sixth Set\\nof Boohs, c., and is found in many MSS. Hannah, The Courtly\\nPoets.", "height": "4492", "width": "2840", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0165.jp2"}, "166": {"fulltext": "144 WOTTON. DONNE.\\nAn ambassador is an honest man sent to lie abroad\\nfor the commonwealth. 1 Beliquice Wottoniance.\\nThe itch of disputing will prove the scab of churches. 2\\nA Panegyric to King Charles.\\nDR. JOHN DONNE. 1573-1631.\\nHe was the Word, that spake it\\nHe took the bread and brake it\\nAnd what that Word did make it,\\nI do believe and take it. 3\\nDivine Poems. On the Sacrament.\\nWe understood\\nHer by her sight her pure and eloquent blood\\nSpoke in her cheeks, and so distinctly wrought,\\nThat one might almost say her body thought.\\nFuneral Elegies. On the Death of Mistress Drury.\\nShe and comparisons are odious. 4\\nElegy 8. The Comparison.\\nWho are a little wise the best fools be. 5 The Triple Fool.\\n1 In a letter to Velserus, 1612, Wotton says, This merry defini-\\ntion of an ambassador I had chanced to set down at my friend s Mr.\\nChristopher Fleckamore, in his Album.\\n2 He directed the stone over his grave to be inscribed:\\nHie jacet hujus sententire primus author:\\nDlSPUTASDI PRURITUS ECCLESIARUM SCABIES.\\nKomen alias quaere.\\nWalton s Life of Wotton.\\n3 Attributed by many writers to the Princess Elizabeth. It is not\\nin the original edition of Donne, but first appears in the edition of\\n1654, p. 352.\\n4 See Appendix, p. 638. 5 Compare Bacon. Page 138.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0166.jp2"}, "167": {"fulltext": "B APxXFIELD. DA VIES. 145\\nRICHARD BARXFIELD. Born circa 1570.\\nAs it fell upon a day\\nIn the merry month of May,\\nSitting in a pleasant shade\\nWhich a grove of myrtles made.\\nAddress to the Nightingale. 1\\nSIR JOHX DAVIES. 1570-1626.\\nli like a subtle spider which doth sit.\\nher web, which spreadeth wide\\ntouch the utmost thread of it.\\ninstantly on every side. 2\\nThe Immortality of the Soul.\\nWedlock, indeed, hath oft compared been\\nTo public feasts, where meet a public rout.\\nWhere they that are without would fain go in.\\nAnd they that are within would fain go out. 3\\nContention betwixt a Wife, c.\\n1 This song, often attributed to Shakespeare, is now confidently\\nassigned to Barnheld; it is found in his collection of Poems in Divers\\nHumours, published in 1598. Ellis s Specimens, Vol. ii. p. 316.\\n2 Our souls sit close and silently within.\\nAnd their own web from their own entrails spin;\\nAnd when eyes meet far off, our sense is such,\\nThat, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.\\nDryden, Jfariage a la Mode, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThe spider s touch, how exquisitely line\\nFeels at each thread, and lives along the line.\\nPope, Epistle i. Line 217.\\ng See Webster. Page 167.\\n10", "height": "4500", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0167.jp2"}, "168": {"fulltext": "146 DANIEL. DRAYTON. HALL.\\nSAMUEL DANIEL. 1562-1619.\\nUnless above himself he can\\nErect himself, how poor a thing is man\\nTo the Countess t of Cumberland. Stanza 12.\\nMICHAEL DRAYTON. 1563-1631.\\nFor that fine madness still he did retain,\\nWhich rightly should possess a poet s brain.\\n(Of Marlowe.) To Henry Reynolds, of Poets and Pn\\nBISHOP HALL. 1574-1\\nModeration is the silken string running through the\\npearl chain of all virtues. Christian Moderation. Introduc.\\nDeath borders upon our birth, and our cradle stands\\nin the grave. 1 Epistles. Dec. iii. Ep. 2.\\nThere is many a rich stone laid up in the bowels\\nof the earth, many a fair pearl laid up in the bosom of\\nthe sea, that never was seen, nor never shall be. 2\\nContemplations. Book iv. The Veil of Moses.\\n1 And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb.\\nOur birth is nothing but our death begun.\\nYoung, Night Thoughts, v. Line 718.\\n2 Full many a gem of purest ray serene\\nThe dark, unfathomed caves of ocean bear.\\nGray s Elegy, Stanza 14.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0168.jp2"}, "169": {"fulltext": "JONSON. 147\\nBEN JONSON. 1 1574-1637.\\nDrink to me only with thine eyes,\\nAnd I will pledge with mine\\nOr leave a kiss but in the cup,\\nAnd I 11 not look for wine. 2 The Forest. To Celia.\\nStill to be neat, still to be drest,\\nAs you were going to a feast. 3\\nThe Silent Woman. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nGive me a look, give me a face,\\nThat Tv-akes simplicity a grace.\\nloosely flowing, hair as free\\nT eet neglect more taketh me,\\n1 the adulteries of art\\n*ke mine eyes, but not my heart. Ibid.\\ni small proportion we just beauties see,\\nAnd in short measures life may perfect be.\\nGood Life, Long Life.\\nPreserving the sweetness of proportion and express-\\ning itself beyond expression. The Masque of Hymen.\\nWhilst that for which all virtue now is sold,\\nAnd almost every vice, almighty gold. 4\\nEpistle to Elizabeth.\\nUnderneath this stone doth lie\\nAs much beauty as could die\\nWhich in life did harbour give\\nTo more virtue than doth live. Epitaph on Elizabeth.\\n1 O rare Ben Jonson. Epitaph by Sir John Young.\\n2 Ejuoc 8e ixovols irpoirive ro?s uju/llclo iv. El 8e fiovAei,\\nrols xeiAeci irpocrcpepovcra, 7r\\\\r]pov (pLXrifxaToov rb eKTroo/ua, kcu\\no jtus 8/5ou. Philostratus, Letter xxiv.\\n3 A translation from Bonnefonius.\\n4 Almighty dollar. Irving, The Creole Village.", "height": "4492", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0169.jp2"}, "170": {"fulltext": "148 JONSON.\\nUnderneath this sable hearse\\nLies the subject of all verse,\\nSidney s sister, Pembroke s mother.\\nDeath ere thou hast slain another,\\nLearn d and fair and good as she,\\nTime shall throw a dart at thee.\\nEpitaph on the Countess of Pembroke. 1\\nWhat gentle ghost, besprent with April dew,\\nHails nie so solemnly to yonder yew 2\\nElegy on the Lady Jane Pawlet.\\nSoul of the age\\nThe applause delight the wonder of our stage\\nMy Shakespeare, rise I will not lodge thee by\\nChaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie\\nA little further, to make thee a room. 3\\nTo the Memory of Shakespeare\\nSmall Latin, and less Greek. Ibid.\\nHe was not of an age, but for all time. Ibid.\\nSweet swan of Avon Ibid.\\nMarlowe s mighty line. Ibid.\\nFor a good poet s made as well as born. Ibid,\\n1 This epitaph is generally ascribed to Ben Jonson. It appears\\nin the editions of his works; but in a MS. collection of Browne s\\npoems preserved amongst the Lansdowne MS. No. 777, in the British\\nMuseum, it is ascribed to Browne, and awarded to him by Sir Eger-\\nton Brydges in his edition of Browne s poems.\\n2 What beckoning ghost along the moonlight shade\\nInvites my steps and points to yonder glade\\nPope, To the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady.\\n3 Renowned Spenser, lie a thought more nigh\\nTo learned Chaucer, and rare Beaumont lie\\nA little nearer Spenser, to make room\\nFor Shakespeare in your threefold, fourfold tomb\\nBasse, On Shakespeare.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0170.jp2"}, "171": {"fulltext": "JONSON. MASSINGER. TOUKNEUR. 149\\nGet money still get money, boy\\nNo matter by what means. 1\\nEvery Man in his Humour. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nPHILIP MASSINGER. 1584-1640.\\nSome undone widow sits upon mine arm,\\nAnd takes away the use of it and my sword,\\nGlued to my scabbard with wronged orphans tears,\\nWill not be drawn.\\nA New Way to pay Old Debts. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nDeath hath a thousand doors to let out life. 2\\nA Very Woman. Act v. Sc. 4.\\nThis many-headed monster. 3\\nThe Roman Actor. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nGrim death. 4 Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nCYRIL TOURXEUR. Circa 1600.\\nA drunkard clasp his teeth, and not undo em,\\nTo suffer wet damnation to run through em. 5\\nThe Revengers Tragedy. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\n1 Get place and wealth if possible, with grace\\nIf not, by any means get wealth and place.\\nPope, Horace, Boole i. Ep. i. Line 103.\\n2 Death hath so many doors to let out life.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Custom of the Courts, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nI know death hath ten thousand seyeral doors\\nFor men to take their exits.\\nJohn Webster, Duchess of Malji, Act iv. Sc. 2.\\n3 See Appendix, p. 644.\\n4 Grim death, my son and foe.\\nMilton, Paradise Lost, Booh ii. Line 804.\\n5 Distilled damnation. Robert Hall. Page 397.", "height": "4504", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0171.jp2"}, "172": {"fulltext": "150 OVERBURY. FLETCHER.\\nSIR THOMAS OVERBURY. 1581-1613.\\nIn part to blame is she,\\nWhich hath without consent bin only tride\\nHe comes to neere that comes to be denide. 1\\nA Wife. Stanza 3G.\\nJOHN FLETCHER. 1576-1625.\\nMan is his own star, and the soul that can\\nRender an honest and a perfect man\\nCommands all light, all influence, all fate.\\nNothing to him falls earty, or too late.\\nOur acts our angels are, or good or ill,\\nOur fatal shadows that walk by us still.\\nUpon an Honest Man s Fortune.\\nAll things that are\\nMade for our general uses are at war,\\nEven we among ourselves. Ibid.\\nMan is his own star, and that soul that can\\nBe honest is the only perfect man. 2 Ibid.\\nAnd he that will to bed go sober,\\nFalls with the leaf still in October. 3\\nRollo, Duke of Normandy, Act ii. Se. 2.\\n1 Compare Lady Montague. Page 296.\\n2 An honest man s the noblest work of God.\\nPope, Essay on Man, Ep. iv. Line 248.\\n3 The following well-known catch, or glee, is formed on this\\nsong:\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nHe who goes to bed, and goes to bed sober,\\nFalls as the leaves do, and dies in October\\nBut he who goes to bed, and goes to bed mellow,\\nLives as he ought to do, and dies an honest fellow.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0172.jp2"}, "173": {"fulltext": "FLETCHER. 151\\nThree merry boys, and three merry boys,\\nAnd three merry boys are we, 1\\nAs ever did sing in a hempen string\\nUnder the gallows-tree.\\nEollo, Duke of Normandy. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nHide, 0, hide those hills of snow,\\nWhich thy frozen bosom bears,\\nOn whose tops the pinks that grow\\nAre of those that April wears\\nBut first set my poor heart free,\\nBound in those icy chains by thee. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nHence, all you vain delights,\\nAs short as are the nights\\nWherein you spend your folly\\nThere s naught in this life sweet,\\nIf man were wise to see t,\\nBut only melancholy\\nO sweetest Melancholy\\nThe Nice Valour. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nFountain heads and pathless groves,\\nPlaces which pale passion loves Ibid.\\nWeep no more, nor sigh, nor groan,\\nSorrow calls no time that s gone\\nViolets plucked, the sweetest rain\\nMakes not fresh nor stow again. 2\\nThe Queen of Corinth. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\n1 See Peele s Old Wives Tale, 1595; Three merry men be we,\\nquoted in Westward Hoe, by Dekker and Webster, 1607.\\n2 Weep no more, lady, weep no more,\\nThy sorrow is in vain\\nFor violets plucked the sweetest showers\\nWill ne er make grow again.\\nPercy s jReliques, The Friar of Orders Gray.", "height": "4500", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0173.jp2"}, "174": {"fulltext": "152 BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER.\\nFKANCIS BEAUMONT. 1586-1616.\\nWhat things have we seen\\nDone at the Mermaid heard words that have been\\nSo nimble and so full of subtile flame,\\nAs if that every one from whence they came\\nHad meant to put his whole wit in a jest,\\nAnd resolved to live a fool the rest\\nOf his dull life. Letter to Ben Jonson.\\nBEAUMONT AND FLETCHER.\\n(Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher.)\\nA soul as white as heaven.\\nThe Maid s Tragedy. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nThere is a method in man s wickedness,\\nIt grows up by degrees. 1 A King and no King. Act v. Sc. 4.\\nCalamity is man s true touchstone. 2\\nFour Plays in One: The Triumph of Honour. Sc. 1.\\nIt would talk,\\nLord how it talked The Scornful Lady. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nOne foot in the grave.\\nThe Little French Lawyer. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nGo to grass. Act iv. Sc. 7.\\nThe fit s upon me now\\nCome quickly, gentle lady\\nThe fit s upon me now Wit without Money. Act v. Sc. 4.\\n1 Nemo repente venit turpissimus. Juvenal, ii. 83.\\n2 Ignis aurum probat, miseria fortes viros.\\nSeneca, De Prov. v. 9.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0174.jp2"}, "175": {"fulltext": "BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER. SHIRLEY. 153\\nOf all the paths lead to a woman s love\\nPity s the straightest. 1 The Knight of Malta. Act i. So. 1.\\nNothing can cover his high fame, but Heaven\\nNo pyramids set off his memories,\\nBut the eternal substance of his greatness\\nTo which I leave him. The False One. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThou wilt scarce be a man before thy mother. 2\\nLove s Cure. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nWhat s one man s poison, signor,\\nIs another s meat or drink. Act Hi. Sc. 2.\\nPrimrose, first-born child of Ver,\\nMerry spring-time s harbinger.\\nThe Two Noble Kinsmen. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nO great corrector of enormous times,\\nShaker of o er-rank states, thou grand decider\\nOf dusty and old titles, that healest with blood\\nThe earth when it is sick, and curest the world\\nO the pleurisy of people. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nJAMES SHIRLEY. 1596-1666.\\nThe glories of our blood and state\\nAre shadows, not substantial things\\nThere is no armour against fate\\nDeath lays his icy hands on kings.\\nContention of A j ax and Ulysses. Sc. 3.\\nOnly the actions of the just 3\\nSmell sweet and blossom in the dust. 4 Ibid.\\nDeath calls ye to the crowd of common men.\\nCupid and Death.\\n1 Compare Southern e. Page 243. Also Young. Page 264.\\n2 Compare Cowper. Page 366.\\n3 Compare Tate and Brady. Page 619.\\n4 their dust. Works, ed. Dyce, Vol. vi.", "height": "4492", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0175.jp2"}, "176": {"fulltext": "154 KEPLER. C AREW. BROWNE.\\nJOHN KEPLER. 1571-1630.\\nIt may well wait a century for a reader, as God has\\nwaited six thousand years for an observer.\\nBrewster s Martyrs of Science, p. 197.\\nTHOMAS CAREW. 1589-1639.\\nHe that loves a rosy cheek,\\nOr a coral lip admires.\\nOr from star-like eyes doth seek\\nFuel to maintain his fires\\nAs old Time makes these decay,\\nSo his names must waste away. Disdain Returned.\\nThen fly betimes, for only they\\nConquer Love, that run away. Conquest by Flight.\\nAn untimely grave. 1 On the Duke of Buckingham.\\nThe magic of a face. Epitaph on the Lady S\\nWILLIAM BROWNE. 1590-1645.\\nWhose life is a bubble, and in length a span. 2\\nBritannia s Pastorals. Book i. Song 2.\\nDid therewith bury in oblivion. Ibid.\\nW T ell-languaged Daniel. Ibid.\\n1 Untimely grave. \u00e2\u0080\u0094Tate and Brady, Psalm vii.\\n2 Compare Bacon. Page 141.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0176.jp2"}, "177": {"fulltext": "WITHER. HOBBES. 155\\nGEORGE WITHER. 1588-1667.\\nShall I, wasting in despair,\\nDie because a woman s fair?\\nOr make pale my cheeks with care,\\nCause another s rosy are\\nBe she fairer than the day,\\nOr the flowery meads in May,\\nIf she be not so to me,\\nWhat care I how fair she he? 1\\nThe Shepherd s Resolution.\\nJack shall pipe, and Gill shall dance.\\nPoem on Christmas.\\nHang sorrow care will kill a cat,\\nAnd therefore let s be merry. Ibid.\\nThough I am young, I scorn to nit\\nOn the wings of borrowed wit.\\nThe Shepherd s Hunting.\\nAnd I oft have heard defended\\nLittle said is soonest mended. Ibid.\\nAnd he that gives us in these days\\nNew Lords may give us new laws.\\nContented Man s Morrice.\\nTHOMAS HOBBES. 1588-1679.\\nFor words are wise men s counters, they do but\\nreckon by them but they are the money of fools.\\nThe Leviathan. Part i. Ch. 4.\\nAnd the life of man solitary, poor, nasty, brutish,\\nand short. Ch. 13.\\n1 Compare Raleigh. Page 14.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0177.jp2"}, "178": {"fulltext": "156 SELDEN.\\nJOHN SELDEN. 1584-1654\\nEquity is a roguish thing for Law we have a meas-\\nure, know what to trust to Equity is according to the\\nconscience of him that is Chancellor, and as that is\\nlarger or narrower, so is Equity. T is all one as if\\nthey should make the standard for the measure we call\\na Foot a Chancellor s Foot; what an uncertain measure\\nwould this be One Chancellor has a long Foot, an-\\nother a short Foot, a third an indifferent Foot. T is\\nthe same thing in the Chancellor s conscience.\\nTable Talk. Equity.\\nOld friends are best. King James used to call for\\nhis old shoes they were easiest for his feet. Friends.\\nHumility is a virtue all preach, none practise, and\\nyet everybody is content to hear. Humility.\\nCommonly we say a judgment falls upon a man for\\nsomething in him we cannot abide. Judgments.\\nNo man is the wiser for his learning wit and\\nwisdom are born with a man. Learning.\\nTake a straw and throw it up into the air, you may\\nsee by that which way the wind is. Libels.\\nThou little thinkest what a little foolery governs the\\nworld. 1 Pope.\\nSyllables govern the world. Power.\\n1 Behold, my son, with how little wisdom the world is governed.\\nOxenstiern (1583-1654).", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0178.jp2"}, "179": {"fulltext": "WALTON. 151\\nIZAAK TVALTOX. 1593-1683.\\nOf which, if thou be a severe, sour-coniplexioned\\nman. then I here disallow thee to be a competent\\njudo e. The Complete Angler. Author s Preface..\\nAngling may be said to be so like the mathematics.\\nthat it can never be fully learnt. Ibid.\\nAs no man is born an artist, so no man is born an\\nangler. Ibid.\\nI shall stay him no longer than to wish him a rainy\\nevening to read this following discourse and that, if\\nhe be an honest angler, the east wind may never blow\\nwhen he goes a fishing. Ibid.\\nI am, Sir, a Brother of the Angle. Part i. Ch. 1.\\nAngling is somewhat like Poetry, men are to be\\nborn so. Ibid.\\nI remember that a wise friend of mine did usually\\nsay. That which is everybody s business is nobody s\\nbusine.-s. Part i. Ch. 2.\\nOld-fashioned poetry, but choicely good. Part i. Ch. 4.\\nXo man can lose what he never had. Part i. Ch. 5.\\nTTe may say of angling as Dr. Boteler 1 said of\\nstrawberries Doubtless God could have made a\\n1 William Butler, styled by Dr. Fuller in his Worthies (Suffolk)\\nthe ^Eseulapius of our age. He died in 1621. This hrst ap-\\npeared in the seeond edition of The Angler, 1655. Eoger TTilliams,\\nin his Key into the Language of America, 1643, p. 98. says: One\\nof the ehiefest doctors of England was wont to say. that God could\\nhave made, but God never did make, a better berry.", "height": "4492", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0179.jp2"}, "180": {"fulltext": "158 WALTON.\\nbetter berry, but doubtless God never did and so,\\nif I might be judge, God never did make a more calm,\\nquiet, innocent recreation than angling.\\nThe Complete Angler. Part i. Ch. 5.\\nThus use your frog: put your hook, I mean the\\narming wire, through his mouth, and out at his gills,\\nand then with a fine needle and silk sew the upper\\npart of his leg with only one stitch to the arming wire\\nof your hook, or tie the frog s leg above the upper joint\\nto the armed wire and in so doing use him as though\\nyou loved him. Part i. Ch. 8.\\nThis dish of meat is too good for any but anglers, or\\nvery honest men. Ibid.\\nHealth is the second blessing that we mortals are\\ncapable of a blessing that money cannot buy.\\nPart i. Ch. 2k\\nAll that are lovers of virtue, be quiet, and\\ngo a-Angling. Ibid.\\nBut God, who is able to prevail, wrestled with him\\nmarked him for his own. 1 Life of Donne.\\nOh the gallant fisher s life\\nIt is the best of any\\nT is full of ]3leasure, void of strife,\\nAnd t is beloved by many. 2\\nThe Angler. (John Chalkliill.)\\n1 Melancholy marked him for his own. Gray, The Epitaph.\\n2 In 1083, the year in which he died, Walton prefixed a Preface\\nto a work edited by him: Thealma and Clearchns, a Pastoral\\nHistory, in smooth and easy verse; written long since by John\\nChalkhill Esq. an acquaintant and friend of Edmund Spenser.\\nChalkhill, a name unappropriated, a verbal phantom, a shadow\\nof a shade. Chalkliill is no other than our old piscatory friend in-\\ncognito. Zouch s Life of Walton.", "height": "4552", "width": "2804", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0180.jp2"}, "181": {"fulltext": "QUAELES. 159\\nFRANCIS QUAELES. 1592-1644\\nDeath aims with fouler spite\\nAt fairer marks. 1 Divine Poems. Ed. 1669.\\nSweet Phosphor, bring the day\\nWhose conquering ray\\nMay chase these fogs\\nSweet Phosphor, bring the day\\nSweet Phosphor, bring the day\\nLight will repay\\nThe wrongs of night\\nSweet Phosphor, bring the day\\nEmblems. Boo J: i. 14.\\nBe wisely worldly, be not worldly wise. Bool: ii. 2.\\nThis house is to be let for life or years\\nHer rent is sorrow, and her income tears\\nCupid, t has long stood void her bills make known.\\nShe must be dearly let, or let alone. Bool ii. 10. Ep. 10.\\nThe slender debt to nature s quickly paid, 2\\nDischarged, perchance, with greater ease than made.\\nBook ii. 13.\\nThe next way home s the farthest way about.\\nBool: iv. 2. Ep. 2.\\nIt is the lot of man but once to die. Book v.\\n1 Death loves a shining mark, a signal blow.\\nYoung. Night Thoughts, v. Line 1011.\\n2 To die is a debt we must all of us discharge.\\nEuripides, Aicestis, Line 418.", "height": "4476", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0181.jp2"}, "182": {"fulltext": "160\\nHERBERT.\\nGEORGE HERBERT. 1593-1632.\\nSweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright,\\nThe bridal of the earth and sky. Virtue.\\nSweet spring, full of sweet days and roses,\\nA box where sweets compacted lie. Ibid.\\nOnly a sweet and virtuous soul,\\nLike seasoned timber, never gives. Ibid.\\nLike summer friends,\\nFlies of estate and sunneshine. The Answer.\\nA servant with this clause\\nMakes drudgery divine\\nWho sweeps a room as for Thy laws\\nMakes that and tlr action fine. The Elixir.\\nA verse may find him who a sermon flies,\\nAnd turn delight into a sacrifice. The Church Porch.\\nDare to be true nothing can need a lie\\nA fault, which needs it most, grows two thereby. 1 Ibid.\\nChase brave employment with a naked sword\\nThroughout the world.\\nIbid.\\nSundays observe think when the bells do chime,\\nT is angels music. Ibid.\\nThe worst speak something good if all want sense,\\nGod takes a text, and preacheth Pa-ti-ence. Ibid.\\nBibles laid open, millions of surprises. Sin.\\n1 And he that does one fault at first,\\nAnd lies to hide it, makes it two. Watts, Song xv.", "height": "4552", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0182.jp2"}, "183": {"fulltext": "HERBERT. 161\\nReligion stands on tiptoe in our land,\\nReady to pass to the American strand.\\nThe Church Militant.\\nMan is one world, and hath\\nAnother to attend him. Man.\\nIf goodness lead him not, yet weariness\\nMay toss him to my breast. The Pulley.\\nThe fineness which a hymn or psalm affords\\nIs when the soul unto the lines accords. A True Hymn.\\nWbuldst thou both eat thy cake and have it The Size.\\nDo well and right, and let the world sink. 1\\nCountry Parson. Ch. 29.\\nHis bark is worse than his bite. Jacula Pmdentum.\\nAfter death the doctor. 2 ibid.\\nHell is full of o ood meanings and wishing. Ibid.\\nXo sooner is a temple built to God. but the Devil\\nbuilds a chapel hard by. 3 Ibid.\\nGod s mill grinds slow, but sure. Ibid.\\nThe offender never pardons. 4 Ibid.\\nIt is a poor sport that is not worth the candle. Ibid.\\nTo a close-shorn sheep, God gives wind by measure. 5\\nIbid.\\n1 Ruat coelum, fiat voluntas tua. Sir T. Browne, Relig. Med..\\nPart 2. Sec. xi.\\n2 After the war. aid. Greek Proverb. After me the deluge.\\nMadame de Pompadour.\\n3 See Appendix, p. 651.\\n4 Compare Dryden. Page 229.\\n5 God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.\\nSterne, Sentimental Journey.\\n11", "height": "4492", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0183.jp2"}, "184": {"fulltext": "162 HERBERT. PARKER. SUCKLING.\\nThe lion is not so fierce as they paint him. 1\\nJacirfa Prudentum.\\nHelp thyself, and Gocl will help thee. Ibid.\\nWords are women, deeds are men. 2 Ibid.\\nThe mouse that hath but one hole is quickly taken. 3\\nIbid.\\nA dwarf on a giant s shoulders sees further of the two. 4\\nIbid.\\nMARTYN PARKER. Circa 1630.\\nYe gentlemen of England\\nThat live at home at ease,\\nAh little do you think upon\\nThe dangers of the seas. Song.\\nWhen the stormy winds do blow. 5 Ibid.\\nSIR JOHN SUCKLING. 1609-1641.\\nHer feet beneath her petticoat\\nLike little mice stole in and out, 6\\nAs if they feared the light\\nBut 0, she dances such a way\\nNo sun upon an Easter-day\\nIs half SO fine a sight. Ballad upon a Wedding.\\n1 The lion is not so fierce as painted.\\nFuller, Of expecting Preferment.\\n2 Compare Johnson. Page 314.\\n3 Compare Pope. Page 289.\\n4 A dwarf sees farther than the giant when he has the giant s\\nshoulder to mount on Coleridge, The Friend, Sec. i. Essay 8.\\n5 See Campbell. Page 443.\\n6 Compare Herrick. Page 1G4.", "height": "4620", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0184.jp2"}, "185": {"fulltext": "SUCKLING. 163\\nHer lips were red, and one was thin,\\nCompared with that was next her chin\\nSome bee had stnng it newly.\\nBallad upon a Weddiny.\\nWhy so pale and wan, fond lover\\nPrithee, why so pale\\nWill, when looking well can t move her,\\nLooking ill prevail\\nPrithee, why so pale Song.\\nT is expectation makes a blessing dear\\nHeaven were not heaven, if we knew what it were.\\nAgainst Fruition.\\nShe is pretty to walk with,\\nAnd witty to talk with,\\nAnd pleasant, too, to think on. Brennoralt. Act ii.\\nHer face is like the milky way i the sky.\\nA meeting of gentle lights without a name. Act iii.\\nBut, as when an authentic watch is shown,\\nEach man winds up and rectifies his own.\\nSo in our very judgments. 1, Aglaura. Epilogue.\\nThe prince of darkness is a gentleman. 2 The Goblins.\\nNick of time. Ibid.\\nHigh characters, cries one, and he would see\\nThings that ne er were, nor are. nor e er will be. 3\\nThe Goblins. Epilogue.\\n1 T is with our judgments as our watches, none\\nGo just alike, yet each believes his own.\\nPope, Essay on Criticism. Part i. Line 9.\\n2 See Shakespeare, King Lear. Page 123.\\n3 Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see\\nThinks what ne er was, nor is, nor e er shall be.\\nPope, Essay on Criticism, Part ii. Line 53.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0185.jp2"}, "186": {"fulltext": "164 HEKRICK.\\nROBERT HERRICK. 1591-1674.\\nSome asked me where the Rubies grew,\\nAnd nothing I did say\\nBut with my finger pointed to\\nThe lips of Julia.\\nThe Rock of Rubies, and the Quarrie of Pearls.\\nSome asked how Pearls did grow, and where\\nThen spoke I to my Girl,\\nTo part her lips, and showed them there\\nThe quarelets of Pearl. Ibid.\\nHer pretty feet, like snails, did creep\\nA little out, and then, 1\\nAs if they played at bo-peep,\\nDid soon draw in again. On Her Feet.\\nI saw a flie within a beade\\nOf amber cleanly buried. 2 On a Fly buried in Amber.\\nGather ye rose-buds while ye may,\\nOld Time is still a-flying,\\nAnd this same flower, that smiles to-day,\\nTo-morrow will be dying. 3\\nTo the Virgins to make much of Time.\\nHer eyes the glow-worm lend thee,\\nThe shooting-stars attend thee\\nAnd the elves also,\\nWhose little eyes glow\\nLike the sparks of fire, befriend thee.\\nNight Piece to Julia\\n1 Compare Suckling. Page 162.\\n2 Compare Bacon. Page 139.\\n3 Let us crown ourselves with rose-buds, before they be withered.\\n-Wisdom of Solomon, ii. 8.", "height": "4624", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0186.jp2"}, "187": {"fulltext": "HERRICK. 165\\nCherry ripe, ripe, ripe, I cry,\\nFull and fair ones, come and buy\\nIf so be you ask me where\\nThey do grow, I answer, there,\\nWhere my Julia s lips do smile,\\nThere s the land, or cherry-isle. Cherry Ripe.\\nFall on me like a silent dew,\\nOr like those maiden showers,\\nWhich, by the peep of day, do strew\\nA baptism o er the flowers.\\nTo Music, to becalm his Fever.\\nFair daffadills, we weep to see\\nYou haste away so soon\\nAs yet the early rising sun\\nHas not attained his noon. To Daffadills.\\nA sweet disorder in the dress\\nKindles in clothes a wantonness.\\nDelight in Disorder.\\nA winning wave, deserving note,\\nIn the tempestuous petticoat,\\nA careless shoe-string, in whose tie\\nI see a wild civility,\\nDo more bewitch me, than when art\\nIs too precise in every part. Ibid.\\nThus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave. 1\\nSorrows Succeed.\\nYou say to me-wards your affection s strong\\nPray love me little, so you love me long. 2\\nLove me Little, Love me Long.\\n1 See Shakespeare, Hamlet. Page 118. Young s Night Thoughts.\\nPage 263.\\n2 Compare Marlowe. Page IT.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0187.jp2"}, "188": {"fulltext": "166 HERRICK. DEKKER.\\nBut ne er the rose without the thorn. 1 The Rose.\\nAttempt the end, and never stand to doubt\\nNothing s so hard but search will find it out. 2\\nSeek and Find.\\nThus times do shift each thing his turn does hold\\nNew things succeed, as former things grow old.\\nCeremonies for Candlemas Eve.\\nTHOMAS DEKKER. 1641.\\nAnd though mine arm should conquer twenty worlds,\\nThere s a lean fellow beats all conquerors.\\nOld Fortunatus.\\nThe best of men\\nThat e er wore earth about him was a sufferer\\nA soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit.\\nThe first true gentleman that ever breathed. 3\\nThe Honest Whore. Part i. Act i. Sc. 12.\\nWe are ne er like angels till our passion dies.\\nPart ii. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nTo add to golden numbers, golden numbers.\\nPatient Grissell. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nHonest labour bears a lovely face. Ibid.\\n1 Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.\\nMilton, Paradise Lost, Booh iv. Line 200.\\n2 Nil tarn difficilest quin qiuerendo investigari possiet.\\nTerence, Ueauton-timoroiunenos, iv. 2. 3.\\n3 Of the offspring of the gentilman Jafeth, come Habraham,\\nMorses, Aron, and the profettvs and also the Kyng of the right\\nlvne of Mary, of whom that gentilman Jhesus was borne. Juliana\\nBerners, Heraldic Blazonry.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0188.jp2"}, "189": {"fulltext": "WEBSTER. 161\\nJOHN WEBSTER. 1638.\\nT is just like a summer bird-cage in a garden die\\nbirds that are without despair to get in. and the birds\\nthat are within despair and are in a consumption, for\\nfear they shall never get out. 1\\nThe White Devil. Act I Sc. 2.\\nCondemn you me for that the duke did love me\\nSo may you blame some fair and crystal river.\\nFor that some melancholic, distracted man\\nHath drowned himself in *t. Act iii. Sc 2.\\nGlories, like glow-worms, afar off shine bright.\\nBut looked to near have neither heat nor light. 2\\nAct iv. Sc. 4.\\n1 Le manage est comme line forteres-e assiege e: ceux qui sont\\ndehors veulent y entrer. et ceux qui sont dedans veulent en sortir.\\nUn proverbe Arabe. Quitard, Etudes sur ies Proverbes Frangais,\\np. 102.\\nIt happens as with cages: the birds without despair to get in. and\\nthose within despair of getting out. Montaigne. Essays, Ch. v.\\nVol. iii.\\nCompare Sir John Davies. Page 145.\\nIs not marriage an open question, when it is alleged, from the\\nbeginning of the world, that such as are in the institution wish to get\\nout, and such as are out wish to get in Emerson, Representative\\nMen Montaigne.\\n2 Love is like a landscape which doth stand\\nSmooth at a distance, rough at hand.\\nRobert Hegge, On L ve.\\nWe re charmed with distant views of happiness,\\nBut near approaches make the prospect less.\\nYalden. Against Enjoyment.\\nAs distant prospects please us. but when near\\nWe rind but desert rucks and fleeting air.\\nGarth. The Dispensatory. Canto iii. Lint 27.\\nT is distance lends enchantment to the view,\\nAnd robes the mountain in its azure hue.\\nCampbell, Pleasures of Hope, Part i. Line 7.", "height": "4492", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0189.jp2"}, "190": {"fulltext": "168 WEBSTER. BASSE. CLARENDON.\\nCall for the robin-redbreast and the wren.\\nSince o er shady groves they hover,\\nAnd with leaves and flowers do cover\\nThe friendless bodies of unburied men.\\nThe White Devil. Actv.Sc.2.\\nIs not old wine wholesomest, old pippins toothsom-\\nest, old wood burns brightest, old linen wash whitest\\nOld soldiers, sweetheart, are surest, and old lovers are\\nsoundest. 1 Westward Hoe. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nWILLIAM BASSE. 1613-1648.\\nRenowned Spenser, lie a thought more nigh\\nTo learned Chaucer, and rare Beaumont lie\\nA little nearer Spenser, to make room\\nFor Shakespeare in your threefold, fourfold tomb.\\n2\\nOn Shakespeare.\\nEDWARD HYDE CLARENDON. 1608-1674.\\nHe [Sir John Hambden] had a head to contrive, a\\ntongue to persuade, and a hand to execute any mis-\\nchief. 3 History of the Rebellion. Vol. iii. Boole vii. 84.\\n1 See Appendix, p. 630.\\n2 Compare Jonson. Page 148.\\n3 In every deed of mischief he had a heart to resolve, a head to\\ncontrive, and a hand to execute. Gibbon, Decline and Fall of the\\nRoman Empire, Ch. xlviii.\\nHeart to conceive, the understanding to direct, or the hand to\\nexecute. Junius, Letter xxxvii., Feb. 14, 1770.", "height": "4552", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0190.jp2"}, "191": {"fulltext": "CRASHAW 169\\nRICHARD CRASHATT. Circa 1616-1650.\\nThe conscious water saw its God and blushed. 1\\nEpigram.\\nWhoe er she be.\\nThat not impossible she.\\nThat shall command my heart and me.\\nWishes to his Supposed Mistress.\\nWhere er she lie.\\nLocked up from mortal eve.\\nIn shady leaves of destiny. Ibid.\\nDays that need borrow\\nXo part of their good morrow.\\nFrom a fore-spent night of sorrow. Ibid.\\nLife that dares send\\nA challenge to his end.\\nAnd when it comes. say. TTelcome. friend Ibid.\\nSydneian showers\\nOf sweet discourse, whose powers\\nCan crown old Winter s head with flowers. Ibid.\\nA happy soul, that all the way\\nTo heaven hath a summer s day.\\nIn Praise of Lessius s Rule of Health.\\nThe modest front of this small floor.\\nBelieve me. reader, can say more\\nThan many a braver marble can.\\nHere lies a truly honest man\\nEpitaph upon Mr. Ashton.\\n1 Xympka pudica Deum vidit, et erubuit.\\nEpig. Sacra. Aqua in vinum versos, p. 299.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0191.jp2"}, "192": {"fulltext": "170 HEY WOOD. DA VENANT. WINTHKOP.\\nTHOMAS HEY WOOD. 1649.\\nThe world s a theatre, the earth a stage\\nWhich God and nature do with actors fill.\\nApology for Actors. 1612.\\nI hold he loves me best that calls me Tom.\\nHierarchie of the Blessed Angells. Ed. 1635. Page 206.\\nSeven cities warred for Homer being dead\\nWho living had no roofe to shrowd his head. 1 Page 207.\\nHer that ruled the rost in the kitchen. 2\\nHistory of Women. Ed. 1621. Page 286.\\nSIR WILLIAM DAVENANT. 1605-1668.\\nThe assembled souls of all that men held wise.\\nGondibert. Bool ii. Canto v. St. 37.\\nSince knowledge is but sorrow s spy.\\nIt is not safe to know. 3 The Just Italian. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nJOHN WINTHROP. 1588-1649.\\nA liberty to that only which is good, just, and honest.\\nLife and Letters, ii. 341.\\n1 Great Homer s birth seven rival cities claim,\\nToo mighty such monopoly of Fame.\\nThomas Seward, On ShaJcespearc s Monument at\\nStratford-upon-Avon.\\nSeven wealthy towns contend for Homer dead,\\nThrough which the living Homer begged his bread. Anon.\\n2 See Appendix, p. G17.\\n3 Compare Prior. Page 241.", "height": "4620", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0192.jp2"}, "193": {"fulltext": "DfiNHAM STOUGHTON. 171\\nSIR JOHN DENHAM. 1615-1668.\\nThough with those streams he no resemblance hold.\\nWhose foam is amber and their gravel gold\\nEGs genuine and less guilty wealth r explore.\\nSearch not his bottom, but survey his -here.\\nCooper s Hill. Line 165.\\n0. could I flow like thee, and make thy stream\\nMy great example, as it is my theme\\nThough deep, yet clear though gentle, yet not dull\\nStrong without rage without overflowing full. Lint\\nAction- oi the last age are like almanacs of the last\\nyear. Th v /_. A Tn\\nBut whither am I strayed I need not raise\\nTrophic- to thee from other men s dispraise\\nNor is thy fame on lesser ruins built\\nNot needs thy juster title the foul guilt\\nOf Eastern kings, who, to secure their reign,\\nMust have ti. hers, sons, and kindred slain. 1\\nMr. John Fletcher s H\\nWILLIAM STOUGHTON. 1631-1701.\\nGod sifted a whole nation that he might send choice\\ngrain over into this wilderness. 2\\nSermon at Bos 4 on. Ap\\n1 F eta are stdfans, if they had their will;\\nFor every author would his brother kill.\\nry, in one of his Prologues, says Johnson.\\nCompare Pope, Pre logut U the ti 1 in i 197.\\n2 God had sifted three kingdoms to find the wheat for this planting.\\nLongfellow, Cow \u00e2\u0080\u00a2tsl fM lei Standish, iv.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0193.jp2"}, "194": {"fulltext": "172 LOVELACE.\\nRICHARD LOVELACE. 1618-1658.\\nOil could you view the melody\\nOf every grace,\\nAnd music of her face, 1\\nYou d drop a tear\\nSeeing more harmony\\nIn her bright eye,\\nThan now you hear. Orpheus to Beasts.\\nI could not love thee, dear, so much,\\nLoved I not honour more.\\nTo Lucasta, on going to the Wars.\\nWhen flowing cups pass swiftly round\\nWith no allaying Thames. 2\\nTo Althea from Prison, ii.\\nFishes, that tipple in the deep,\\nKnow no such liberty. Ibid.\\nStone walls do not a prison make,\\nNor iron bars a cage\\nMinds innocent and quiet take\\nThat for an hermitage\\nIf I have freedom in my love,\\nAnd in my soul am free,\\nAngels alone that soar above\\nEnjoy such liberty. Ibid. iv.\\n1 There is music in the beauty, and the silent note which Cupid\\nstrikes, far sweeter than the sound of an instrument. Sir Thomas\\nBrowne, Relig. Med., Part ii. Sec. ix.\\nThe mind, the music breathing from her face.\\nByron, Bride of Abydos, Canto i. St. 6.\\n2 See Shakespeare, Coriolanus. Page 76.", "height": "4624", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0194.jp2"}, "195": {"fulltext": "COWLEY. 173\\nABRAHAM COWLEY. 1618-1667.\\nWhat shall I do to be for ever known.\\nAnd make the age to come my own? The Motto.\\nHis time is for ever, everywhere his place.\\nFriendship in Absence.\\nWe spent them not in toys, in lusts, or wine\\nBut search of deep philosophy.\\nTTit. eloquence, and poetry\\nArts which I loved, for they, my friend, were thine.\\nOn the Death of Mr. William Harvey.\\nHis faith, perhaps, in some nice tenets might\\nBe wrong his life. I ni sure, was in the right. 1\\nOn the Death of Crashaw.\\nWe grieved, we sighed, we wept we never blushed\\nbefore.\\nDiscourse concerning the Govemmei I Cromwell.\\nThe thirsty earth soaks up the rain.\\nAnd drinks and gapes for drink again\\nThe plants suck in the earth, and are\\nWith constant drinking fresh and fair.\\nFrom Anacreon. Drinking.\\nWhy\\nShould every creature drink but I\\nWhy, man of morals, tell me why Ibid.\\nA mighty pain to love it is.\\nAnd t is a pain that pain to miss\\nBut of all pains, the greatest pain\\nIt is to love, but love in vain.\\n1 Fot modes of faith let graceless zealot? light.\\nHe can t he wrong whose life is in the right.\\nPope. Essay on Man, Ep. iii. Line 306.", "height": "4484", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0195.jp2"}, "196": {"fulltext": "174 COWLEY.\\nHope, of all ills that men endure,\\nThe only cheap and universal cure. For Hope.\\nThe adorning thee with so much art\\nIs but a barbarous skill\\nT is like the poisoning of a dart,\\nToo apt before to kill. The Waiting Maid.\\nNothing is there to come, and nothing past,\\nBut an eternal now does always last. 1\\nDavideis. Boole i. Line 361.\\nAn harmless flaming meteor shone for hair,\\nAnd fell adown his shoulders with loose care. 2\\nBooh ii. Line 102.\\nThe monster London\\nLet but thy wicked men from out thee go,\\nAnd all the fools that crowd thee so,\\nEven thou, who dost thy millions boast,\\nA village less than Islington wilt grow,\\nA solitude almost. Of Solitude.\\nGod the first garden made, and the first city Cain. 3\\nThe Garden. Essay v.\\nHence, ye profane, I hate ye all,\\nBoth the great vulgar and the small.\\nHorace. Book iii. Ode 1.\\nCharmed with the foolish whistling of a name. 4\\nVirgil^ Georgics. Booh ii. Line 72.\\nWords that weep and tears that speak. 5 The Prophet.\\n1 One of our poets (which is it?) speaks of an everlasting now.\\nSouthey, The Doctor, ch. xxv. p. 1.\\n2 Compare Gray. The Bard. Page 327.\\n3 Compare Bacon, Of Gardens. Page 138.\\n4 Ravished with the whistling of a name.\\nPope, Essay on Man, Ep. iv. Line 283.\\n5 Thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.\\nGray, Progress of Poesy, iii. 3, 4r.", "height": "4616", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0196.jp2"}, "197": {"fulltext": "WALLER. 175\\nEDMUND WALLER. 1 605-1 G87.\\nThe soul s dark cottage, battered and decayed.\\nLets in new light through chinks that Time has made. 1\\nStronger by weakness, wiser men become.\\nAs they draw near to their eternal home.\\nVerses upon his Divine Poesy.\\nUnder the tropic is our language spoke.\\nAnd part of Flanders hath received our yoke.\\nUpon the Death of the Lord Protector.\\nA narrow compass and yet there\\nDwelt all that s good, and all that s fair\\nGive me but what this riband bound,\\nTake all the rest the sun goes round. On a Girdle.\\nAnd keeps that palace of the soul. 2 Of Tea.\\nGo, lovely rose\\nTell her that wastes her time and me\\nThat now she knows,\\nWhen I resemble her to thee.\\nHow sweet and fair she seems to be. Go, lovely Rose.\\nHow small a part of time they share\\nThat are so wondrous sweet and fair Ibid.\\nIllustrious acts high raptures do infuse.\\nAnd every conqueror creates a muse.\\nPa n e gy r ic on Cro m w e 11\\n1 Drawing near her death, she sent most pious thoughts as har-\\nbingers to heaven and her soul saw a glimpse of happiness through\\nthe chinks of her sickness-broken body. Fuller. Holy and Profane\\nState, Boole i. Ch.2.\\nTo vanish in the chinks that Time has made. Rogers, Pcestum.\\n2 The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.\\nByron, Childe Harold. Canto ii. St. 6.", "height": "4452", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0197.jp2"}, "198": {"fulltext": "176 WALLER.\\nPoets lose half the praise they should have got,\\nCould it be known what they discreetly blot.\\nUpon Roscommon s Trans, of Horace, Be Arte Poetica.\\nCould we forbear dispute, and practise love,\\nWe should agree as angels do above.\\nDivine Love. Canto iii.\\nThat eagle s fate and mine are one,\\nWhich, on the shaft that made him die,\\nEspied a feather of his own,\\nWherewith he wont to soar so high. 1\\nTo a Lady singing a Song of his Composing.\\nThe yielding marble of her snowy breast.\\nOn a Lady passing through a Crowd of People.\\nFor all we know\\nOf what the blessed do above\\nIs, that they sing, and that they love.\\nWhile J listen to thy Voice.\\nSo in the Libyan fable it is told\\nThat once an eagle, stricken with a dart,\\nSaid, when he saw the fashion of the shaft,\\nWith our own feathers, not by other s hands,\\nAre we now smitten.\\niEschylus, Fragm. 123, Plumptre s Translation.\\nSo the struck eagle, stretched upon the plain,\\nNo more through rolling clouds to soar again,\\nViewed his own feather on the fatal dart,\\nAnd winged the shaft that quivered in his heart.\\nByron, English Bards and Scotch Reviewers, Line 826.\\nLike a young eagle, who has lent his plume\\nTo fledge the shaft by which he meets his doom,\\nSee their own feathers plucked, to wing the dart\\nWhich rank corruption destines for their heart.\\nThomas Moore, Corruption.", "height": "4620", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0198.jp2"}, "199": {"fulltext": "BROWNE. ITT\\nSIR THOMAS BROWNE. 1605-1682.\\nToo rashly charged the troops of error, and remain\\nas trophies unto the enemies of truth.\\nReligio Medi Part i. Sec. vi.\\nRich with the spoils of nature. 1 Part i. Sec. xiii.\\nNature is the art of God. 2 Part I Sec. xvi.\\nThere is music in the beauty, and the silent note\\nwhich Cupid strikes, far sweeter than the sound of an\\ninstrument. 3 Part ii. Sec. ix.\\nSleep is a death make me try\\nBy sleeping what it is to die.\\nAnd as gently lay my head\\nOn my grave as now my bed Part ii. Sec. xii.\\nRuat ccelum. fiat voluntas tua. 4 Ibid.\\nMan is a noble animal, splendid in ashes and pom-\\npous in the grave. Urn Burial, Ch. v.\\nQuietly rested under the drums and tramplings of\\nthree conquest-. Ibid.\\nHerostratus lives that burnt the temple of Diana, he\\nis almost lost that built it. 5 Ibid.\\nWhat song the Sirens sang, or what name Achilles\\nassumed when he hid himself among women. Ibid.\\n1 Rich with the spoils of time. Gray. Elegy. St. 13.\\n2 The course of nature is the an of God.\\nYoung. Night Thoughts, ix. Line 1267.\\n3 Compare Lovelace. Page 172.\\n4 Compare Herbert. Page 161.\\n5 Compare Cibber. Page 247.\\n12", "height": "4468", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0199.jp2"}, "200": {"fulltext": "178 MILTON.\\nJOHN MILTON. 1608-1674.\\nOf Man s first disobedience, and the fruit\\nOf that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste\\nBrought death into the world, and all our woe.\\nParadise Lost. Boole i. Line 1.\\nOr if Sion hill\\nDelight thee more, and Siloa s brook, that flowed\\nFast by the oracle of God. Line 10.\\nThings unattempted yet in prose or rhyme. Line 16.\\nWhat in me is dark\\nIllumine, what is low raise and support\\nThat to the height of this great argument\\nI may assert eternal Providence,\\nAnd justify the ways of God to men. 1 Line 22.\\nAs far as angels ken. Line 59.\\nYet from those flames\\nNo light, but rather darkness visible. Line 62.\\nWhere peace\\nAnd rest can never dwell, hope never comes\\nThat comes to all. Line 65.\\nWhat though the field be lost\\nAll is not lost the unconquerable will,\\nAnd study of revenge, immortal hate,\\nAnd courage never to submit or yield. Line 105.\\nTo be weak is miserable,\\nDoing or suffering. Line 157.\\n1 But vindicate the ways of God to man.\\nPope, Essay on 3fan, Ep. i. Line 16.", "height": "4620", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0200.jp2"}, "201": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 170\\nAnd out of good still to find means of evil.\\nParadise Lost. Booh i. Line 165.\\nFarewell happy fields,\\nWhere joy for ever dwells hail, horrors Line 249\\nA mind not to be changed by place or time.\\nThe mind is its own place, and in itself\\nCan make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven. 1 Line, 253\\nHere we may reign secure, and. in my choice\\nTo reign is worth ambition, though in hell\\nBetter to reign in hell, than serve in heaven. Line 261.\\nHeard so oft\\nIn worst extremes, and on the perilous edge\\nOf battle. Line 275\\nHis spear, to equal which the tallest pine\\nHewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast\\nOf some great ammiral, were but a wand,\\nHe walked with to support uneasy steps\\nOver the burning marie. Line 292.\\nThick as autumnal leaves that strew the brooks\\nIn Yallombrosa, where the Etrurian shades\\nHigh over-arched imbower. Line 302.\\nAwake, arise, or be for ever fallen Line 330.\\nSpirits when they please\\nCan either sex assume, or both. Line 423.\\nExecute their airy purposes. Line 430.\\nTThen night\\nDarkens the streets, then wander forth the sons\\nOf Belial, flown with insolence and wine. Line 500.\\n1 Compare Book iv. Line 75.", "height": "4492", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0201.jp2"}, "202": {"fulltext": "180 MILTON.\\nThe imperial ensign, which, fnll high advanced,\\nShone like a meteor, streaming to the wind. 1\\nParadise Lost. Booh i. Line 536.\\nSonorous metal blowing martial sounds\\nAt which the universal host upsent\\nA shout that tore hell s concave, and beyond\\nFrighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. Line 540.\\nIn perfect phalanx, to the Dorian mood\\nOf flutes and soft recorders. Line 550.\\nHis form had yet not lost\\nAll her original brightness, nor appeared\\nLess than archangel ruined, and the excess\\nOf glory obscured. Line 591.\\nIn dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds\\nOn half the nations, and with fear of change\\nPerplexes monarch^ Line 597.\\nThrice he assayed, and thrice in spite of scorn\\nTears such as angels weep, burst forth. Line 610.\\nWho overcomes\\nBy force, hath overcome but half his foe. Line 648.\\nMammon, the least erected spirit that fell\\nFrom heaven for e en in heaven his looks and thoughts\\nWere always downward bent, admiring more\\nThe riches of heaven s pavement, trodden gold,\\nThan aught divine or holy else enjoyed\\nIn vision beatific. Line 679.\\nLet none admire\\nThat riches grow in hell that soil may best\\nDeserve the precious bane. Line 690.\\n1 Streamed, like a meteor, to the troubled air.\\nGray, The Bard, i. 2, Line 6.", "height": "4620", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0202.jp2"}, "203": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 181\\nAnon out of the earth a fabric hu^e\\nRose, like an exhalation. Paradise Lost. Book i. Line 710.\\nFrom morn\\nTo noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve.\\nA summer s clay and with the setting sun\\nDropped from the zenith like a falling star. Line 742.\\nFaery elves.\\nWhose midnight revels, by a forest-side\\nOr fountain, some belated peasant sees.\\nOr dreams he sees, while overhead the moon\\nSits arbitress. Line 781.\\nHigh on a throne of royal state, which far\\nOutshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind.\\nOr where the gorgeous East with richest hand\\nShowers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold.\\nSatan exalted sat, by merit raised\\nTo that bad eminence. Bool ii. Line l.\\nSurer to prosper than prosperity\\nCould have assured us. Line 39.\\nThe strongest and the fiercest spirit\\nThat fought in heaven, now fiercer by despair. Line 44.\\nRather than be less.\\nCared not to be at all. Line 47.\\nMy sentence is for open war. Line 51.\\nThat in our proper motion we ascend\\nUp to our native seat descent and fall\\nTo us is adverse. Line 75.\\nTYlien the scourge\\nInexorable and the torturing hour\\nCall us to penance. Line 90.", "height": "4492", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0203.jp2"}, "204": {"fulltext": "182 MILTON.\\nWhich, if not victory, is yet revenge.\\nParadise Lost. Booh ii. Line 105.\\nBut all was false and hollow though his tongue\\nDropped manna, and could make the worse appear\\nThe better reason, to perj}lex and dash\\nMaturest counsels. Line 112.\\nThe ethereal mould\\nIncapable of stain would soon expel\\nHer mischief, and purge off the baser fire,\\nVictorious. Thus repulsed, our final hope\\nIs flat despair. Line 139.\\nFor who would lose,\\nThough full of pain, this intellectual being,\\nThose thoughts that wander through eternity,\\nTo perish rather, swallowed up and lost\\nIn the wide womb of uncreated night Line 146.\\nHis red right hand. 1 Line 174.\\nUnrespited, unpitied, unreprieved. Line 185.\\nThe never-ending flight\\nOf future days. Line 221.\\nOur torments also may in length of time\\nBecome our elements. Line 274.\\nWith grave\\nAspect he rose, and in his rising seemed\\nA pillar of state deep on his front engraven\\nDeliberation sat, and public care\\nAnd princely counsel in his face yet shone,\\nMajestic though in ruin. Sage he stood,\\nWith Atlantean shoulders, fit to bear\\nThe weight of mightiest monarchies his look\\n1 Rubente dextera. Horace, Od. i. 2. 2.", "height": "4628", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0204.jp2"}, "205": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 183\\nDrew audience and attention still as night\\nOr summer s noontide air. Paradise. Lost, Booh ii. Line 300,\\nThe palpable obscure. Line 406.\\nLong is the way\\nAnd hard, that out of hell leads up to light. Line 432.\\nTheir rising all at once was as the sound\\nOf thunder heard remote. Line 476.\\nThe lowering element\\nScowls o er the darkened landscape. Line 490.\\nOh, shame to men devil with devil damned\\nFirm concord holds, men only disagree\\nOf creatures rational. Line 496.\\nIn discourse more sweet,\\nFor eloquence the soul, song charms the sense,\\nOthers apart sat on a hill retired,\\nIn thoughts more elevate, and reasoned high\\nOf providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate,\\nFixed fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute\\nAnd found no end, in wandering mazes lost. Line 555.\\nVain wisdom all, and false philosophy. Line 565.\\nArm the obdured breast\\nWith stubborn patience as with triple steel. Line 568.\\nA gulf profound as that Serbonian bog\\nBetwixt Damiata and Mount Casius old,\\nWhere armies whole have sunk the parching air\\nBurns frore, and cold performs the effect of fire.\\nThither by harpy-footed Furies haled\\nAt certain revolutions all the damned\\nAre brought and feel by turns the bitter change\\nOf fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce,", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0205.jp2"}, "206": {"fulltext": "184 MILTON.\\nFrom beds of raging fire to starve in ice\\nTheir soft ethereal warmth, and there to pine\\nImmovable, infixed, and frozen round,\\nPeriods of time thence hurried back to fire.\\nParadise Lost. Booh ii. Line 592.\\nO er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp,\\nRocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of\\ndeath. Line 620.\\nGorgons, and Hydras, and Chimaeras dire. Line 628.\\nThe other shape,\\nIf shape it might be called, that shape had none\\nDistinguishable in member, joint, or limb,\\nOr substance might be called that shadow seemed,\\nFor each seemed either black it stood as night,\\nFierce as ten furies, terrible as hell,\\nAnd shook a dreadful dart. Line 666.\\nSatan was now at hand. Line 674.\\nWhence and what art thou, execrable shape Line 681.\\nBack to thy punishment,\\nFalse fugitive, and to thy speed add wings. Line 699.\\nSo spake the grisly Terror. Line 704.\\nIncensed with indignation Satan stood\\nUnterrified, and like a comet burned,\\nThat fires the length of Ophiuchus huge\\nIn the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair\\nShakes pestilence and war. Line 707.\\nTheir fatal hands\\nNo second stroke intend. Line 712.\\nHell\\nGrew darker at their frown. Line 719.", "height": "4628", "width": "2804", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0206.jp2"}, "207": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 185\\nI fled, and cried out. Death\\nHell trembled at the hideous name, and sighed\\nFrom all her caves, and back resounded. Death\\nParadise Lost. Booh ii. Line 787.\\nBefore mine eyes in opposition sits\\nGrim Death, my son and foe. Line 80-3.\\nDeath\\nGrinned horrible a ghastly smile, to hear\\nHis famine should be filled. Line 845.\\nOn a sudden open fly.\\nWith impetuous recoil and jarring sound,\\nThe infernal doors, and on their hinges grate\\nHarsh thunder. Line 879.\\nWhere eldest Night\\nAnd Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold\\nEternal anarchy amidst the noise\\nOf endless wars, and by confusion stand\\nFor hot, cold, moist, and dry, four champions fierce,\\nStrive here for mastery. Line 894.\\nInto this wild abyss.\\nThe womb of Nature and perhaps her grave. Line 910.\\nO er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare.\\nWith head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way.\\nAnd swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.\\nLine 9-48.\\nWith nun upon ruin, rout on rout.\\nConfusion worse confounded. Line 995.\\nSo he with difficulty and labour hard\\nMoved on. with difficulty and labour he. Line 1021.\\nAnd fast by, hanging in a golden chain.\\nThis pendant world, in bigness as a star\\nOf smallest magnitude, close by the moon. Line 1051.", "height": "4496", "width": "2796", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0207.jp2"}, "208": {"fulltext": "186 MILTON.\\nHail, holy light offspring of heaven first-born\\nParadise Lost. Book iii. Line 1.\\nThe rising world of waters dark and deep. Line 11.\\nThoughts that voluntary move\\nHarmonious numbers. Line 37.\\nThus with the year\\nSeasons return but not to me returns\\nDay, or the sweet approach of even or morn,\\nOr sight of vernal bloom, or summer s rose,\\nOr flocks, or herds, or human face divine\\nBut cloud instead, and ever-during dark\\nSurrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men\\nCut off, and for the book of knowledge fair\\nPresented with a universal blank\\nOf Nature s works, to me expunged and rased.\\nAnd wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. Line 40.\\nSufficient to have stood, though free to fall. Line 99.\\nDark with excessive bright. Line 380.\\nEremites and friars,\\nWhite, black, and gray, with all their trumpery.\\nLine 474.\\nSince called\\nThe Paradise of Foois, to few unknown. Line 495.\\nAnd oft, though wisdom wake, suspicion sleeps\\nAt wisdom s gate, and to simplicity\\nResigns her charge, while goodness thinks no ill\\nWhere no ill seems. Line 686.\\nThe hell within him. Bool- iv. Line 20.\\nXow conscience wakes despair\\nThat slumbered, wakes the bitter memory\\nOf what he was, what is, and what must be. Line 23.", "height": "4632", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0208.jp2"}, "209": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 187\\nAt whose sight all the stars\\nHide their diminished heads. 1\\nParadise Lost. Boole iv. Line 34.\\nA grateful mind\\nBy owing owes not, but still pays, at once\\nIndebted and discharged. Line 55.\\nWhich way shall I fly\\nInfinite wrath, and infinite despair\\nWhich way I fly is hell myself am hell\\nAnd, in the lowest deep, a lower deep,\\nStill threatening to devour me, opens wide,\\nTo which the hell I suffer seems a heayen. Line 73.\\nSuch joy ambition finds. Line 92.\\nSo farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear,\\nFarewell remorse all good to me is lost.\\nEvil, be thou my good. Line 1C8.\\nThat practised falsehood under saintly shew.\\nDeejD malice to conceal, couched with revenge.\\nLine 122.\\nSabean odours from the spicy shore\\nOf Arabie the blest. Line 162.\\nAnd on the Tree of Life,\\nThe middle tree and highest there that grew,\\nSat like a cormorant. Line 194.\\nA heaven on earth. Line 208.\\nFlowers worthy of paradise. Line 241.\\nFlowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose. 2\\nLine 256.\\n1 Ye little stars hide your diminished rays.\\nPope, Moral Essays, Epistle iii. Line 282\\n2 Compare Herrick. Page 166.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0209.jp2"}, "210": {"fulltext": "188 MILTON.\\nFor contemplation he and valour formed,\\nFor softness she and sweet attractive grace\\nHe for God only, she for God in him.\\nHis fair large front and eye sublime declared\\nAbsolute rule and hyacinthine locks\\nRound from his parted forelock manly hung\\nClustering, but not beneath his shoulders broad.\\nParadise Lost. Booh iv. Line 29?\\nImplied\\nSubjection, but required with gentle sway.\\nAnd by her yielded, by him best received,\\nYielded with coy submission, modest pride,\\nAnd sweet, reluctant, amorous delay. Line 307.\\nAdam the goodliest man of men since born\\nHis sons, the fairest of her daughters Eve. Line 323.\\nAnd with necessity,\\nThe tyrant s plea, excused his devilish deeds. Line 393.\\nAs Jupiter\\nOn Juno smiles, when he impregns the clouds\\nThat shed May flowers. Line 499.\\nImparadised in one another s arms. Line 506.\\nNow came still evening on, and twilight gray\\nHad in her sober livery all things clad\\nSilence accompanied for beast and bird,\\nThey to their grassy couch, these to their nests,\\nWere slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale\\nShe all night long her amorous descant sung\\nSilence was pleased now glowed the firmament\\nWith living sapphires Hesperus, that led\\nThe starry host, rode brightest, till the moon,\\nRising in clouded majesty, at length\\nApparent queen unveiled her peerless light,\\nAnd o er the dark her silver mantle threw. Line 598.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0210.jp2"}, "211": {"fulltext": "MILTON 189\\nThe timely dew of sleep. Paradise Lost. Booh iv. Line 614.\\nTTith thee conversing. I forget all time\\nAll seasons, and their change, all please alike.\\nSweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet.\\nTTith charm of earliest birds pleasant the sun.\\nWhen first on this delightful land he spreads\\nHis orient beams, on herb. tree, fruit, and hower.\\nGlistering with dew fragrant the fertile earth\\nAfter soft showers and sweet the coming on\\nOf grateful evening mild then silent night\\nWith this her solemn bird and this fair moon.\\nAnd these the gems of heaven, her starry train\\nBut neither breath of morn when she ascends\\nTTith charm of earliest birds, nor rising sun\\nOn this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, flower.\\nGlistering with dew, nor fragrance after showers.\\nNor grateful evening mild, nor silent night\\nTVith this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon.\\nOr glittering starlight, without thee is sweet. Line 639.\\nMillions of spiritual creatures walk the earth\\nUnseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep.\\nLine 677.\\nIn naked beauty more adorned.\\nMore lovely than Pandora. 1 Line 713.\\nEased the putting off\\nThese troublesome disguises which we wear. Line 739.\\nHail, wedded love, mysterious law. true source\\nOf human offspring. Line 750.\\nSquat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve. Line 800.\\n1 When unadorned, adorned the most.\\nThomson, Autumn. Line 204.", "height": "4492", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0211.jp2"}, "212": {"fulltext": "190 MILTON.\\nHim thus intent Ithuriel with his spear\\nTouched lightly for no falsehood can endure\\nTouch of celestial temper.\\nParadise Lost. Book iv. Line 810.\\nNot to know me argues Yourselves unknown.\\nThe lowest of your throng. Line 830-\\nAbashed the devil stood,\\nAnd felt how awful goodness is. and saw\\nVirtue in her shape how lovely. Line 846.\\nAll hell broke loose. Line 918.\\nLike TenerifT or Atlas unremoved. Line 987.\\nThe starry cope\\nOf heaven. Line 992.\\nFled\\nMurmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.\\nLine 1014.\\nXow morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime\\nAdvancing, sowed the earth witli orient pearl.\\nWhen Adam waked, so customed, for his sleep\\nWas aery-light, from pure digestion bred.\\nBook v. Line 1.\\nHung over her enamoured, and beheld\\nBeauty which, whether waking or asleep.\\nShot forth peculiar graces. Line 13.\\nMy latest found,\\nHeaven s last, best gift, my ever new delight. Line 18.\\nGood, the more\\nabundant grows.\\nThese are thy glorious works. Parent of good\\nLine 153.\\nFairest of stars, last in the train of night,\\nIf better thou belong not to the dawn. Line 166.\\nCommunicated, more abundant grows. Line 71.", "height": "4628", "width": "2804", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0212.jp2"}, "213": {"fulltext": "MILTOX. 191\\nA wilderness of STreetS. Paradise Lost. Book v. Line 294.\\nAnother morn\\nKisen on mid-noon. Line 310.\\nSo saving, with despatchful looks in haste\\nShe turns, on hospitable thoughts intent. Line 3-31.\\nXor jealousy\\nWas understood, the injured lover s hell. Line 449.\\nThe bright consummate flower. Line 481.\\nThrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers.\\nLine 601.\\nThey eat. they drink, and in communion sweet\\nQuaff immortality and joy. Line 637.\\nSatan so call him now. his former name\\nIs heard no more in heaven. Line 658.\\nMidnight brought on the dusky hour\\nFriendliest to sleep and silence. Line 667.\\nInnumerable as the stars of night.\\nOr stars of morning, dewdrops. which the sun\\nImpearls on every leaf and every flower. Line 745.\\nSo spake the seraph Abdiel. faithful found\\nAmong the faithless, faithful only he. Line 896.\\nMorn.\\nWaked by the circling hours, with rosy hand\\nUnbarred the gates of light. Bool: vi. Line 2.\\nServant of God. well done. Line 29.\\nArms on armour clashing brayed\\nHorrible discord, and the madding wheels\\nOf brazen chariots raged dire was the noise\\nOf conflict. Line 209.", "height": "4508", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0213.jp2"}, "214": {"fulltext": "192 MILTON.\\nVital in every part\\nCannot but by -annihilating die.\\nParadise Lost. Book vi. Line 345.\\nFar off his coming shone. Line 768-\\nMore safe I sing with mortal voice, unchanged\\nTo hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days,\\nOn evil clays though fallen, and evil tongues.\\nBooh vii. Line 24.\\nStill govern thou my song,\\nUrania, and fit audience find, though few. Line 30.\\nHeaven opened wide\\nHer ever-during gates, harmonious sound\\nOn golden hinges moving. Line 205.\\nHither, as to their fountain, other stars\\nRepairing, in their golden urns draw light. Line 364.\\nNow half appeared\\nThe tawny lion, pawing to get free\\nHis hinder parts. Line 463.\\nIndued\\nWith sanctity of reason. Line 507.\\nA broad and ample road, whose dust is gold,\\nAnd pavement stars, as stars to thee appear\\nSeen in the galaxy, that milky way\\nWhich nightly as a circling zone thou seest\\nPowdered with stars. Line 577.\\nThe Angel ended, and in Adam s ear\\nSo charming left his voice, that he awhile\\nThought him still speaking, still stood fixed to hear.\\nBoole viii. Line 1.\\nThere swift return\\nDiurnal, merely to officiate light\\nRound this opacous earth, this punctual spot. Line 21.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0214.jp2"}, "215": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 193\\nAnd QTace that won who saw to wish her stay.\\nParadise Lost. Bool: viiL Line 43,\\nAnd. touched by her fair tendance, gladlier grew.\\nLine 47.\\nWith centric and eccentric scribbled o er.\\nCycle and epicycle, orb in orb. Line 83.\\nHer silent course advance\\nWith inoffensive pace, that spinning sleeps\\nOn her soft axle. Line 163.\\nBe lowly wise. Line 173.\\nTo know\\nThat which before us lies in daily life.\\nIs the prime wisdom. Line 192.\\nLiquid lapse of murmuring streams. Line 283.\\nAnd feel that I am happier than I know. Line 282.\\nGrace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye.\\nIn every gesture dignity and love. Line 488.\\nHer virtue and the conscience of her worth.\\nThat would be wooed, and not unsought be won.\\nLine 502.\\nShe what was honour knew.\\nAnd with obsequious majesty approved\\nMy pleaded reason. To the nuptial bower\\nI led her blushing like the morn all heaven\\nAnd happy constellations on that hour\\nShed their selectest influence the earth\\nGave sign of gratulation. and each hill\\nJoyous the birds fresh gales and gentle airs\\nWhispered it to the woods, and from their wings\\nFlung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub. Line 508.\\nThe sum of earthly bliss. Line 522.\\n13", "height": "4484", "width": "2796", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0215.jp2"}, "216": {"fulltext": "194 MILTON.\\nSo well to know\\nHer own, that what she wills to do or say\\nSeems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.\\nParadise Lost. Booh viii. Line 5-18.\\nAccuse not Nature, she hath done her part\\nDo thou but thine. Line 561.\\nThose graceful acts,\\nThose thousand decencies, that daily flow\\nFrom all her words and actions. Line 600.\\nWith a smile that glowed\\nCelestial rosy red, love s proper hue. Line 618.\\nMy unpremeditated verse. Booh ix. Line 24.\\nPleased me, long choosing and beginning late. Line 26.\\nUnless an age too late, or cold\\nClimate, or years, damp my intended wing. Line 44.\\nRevenge, at first though sweet,\\nBitter ere long back on itself recoils. Line 171.\\nThe work under our labour grows,\\nLuxurious by restraint. Line 208.\\nSmiles from reason flow,\\nTo brute denied, and are of love the food. Line 239.\\nFor solitude sometimes is best society,\\nAnd short retirement urges sweet return. Line 249.\\nAt shut of evening flowers. Line 278.\\nAs one who long in populous city pent,\\nWhere houses thick and sewers annoy the air. Line 445.\\nSo glozed the tempter. Line 549.\\nHope elevates, and joy\\nBrightens his crest. Line 633.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0216.jp2"}, "217": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 195\\nLeft that command\\nSole daughter of his voice. 1\\nParadise Lost. Book ix. Line 652.\\nEarth felt the wound and Nature from her seat.\\nSighing through all her works, gave signs of woe.\\nThat all was lost. Line 782.\\nIn her face excuse\\nCame prologue, and apology too prompt. Line 853.\\nA pillared -hade\\nHigh overarched, and echoing walks between. Line 1106.\\nYet I shall temper so\\nJustice with mercy, as may illustrate most\\nThem fully sati-lied. and thee appease. Book x. Line 77.\\nSo scented the grim Feature, and upturned\\nHis no-tril wide into the murky air.\\nSagacious of his quarry from so far. Line 279.\\nHow gladly would I meet\\nMortality my sentence, and be earth\\nInsensible how glad would lay me down\\nAs in my mother s lap Line 775.\\nMust I thus leave thee. Paradise thus leave\\nThee, native soil, these happy walks and shades\\nBook xi. Line 269.\\nThen purged with euphrasy and rue\\nThe visual nerve, for he had much to see. Line 414.\\nMoping melancholy.\\nAnd moon-struck madness. Line 485.\\nAnd over them triumphant Death his dart\\nShook, but delayed to strike, though oft invoked.\\nLine 491.\\n1 Stern daughter of the voice of God. YVordsworth. Ode to L)ui\\\\i..", "height": "4476", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0217.jp2"}, "218": {"fulltext": "196 MILTON.\\nSo may st thou live, till like ripe fruit thou drop\\nInto thy mother s lap. Paradise Lost. Book xi. Line 535.\\nNor love thy life, nor hate but what thou liv st\\nLive well how long or short permit to heaven. 1\\nLine 553.\\nA bevy of fair women. Line 582.\\nThe brazen throat of war. Line 713.\\nSome natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon\\nThe world was all before them, where to choose\\nTheir place of rest, and Providence their guide.\\nThey, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow,\\nThrough Eden took their solitary way.\\nBooh xii. Line 645.\\nBeauty stands\\nIn the admiration only of weak minds\\nLed captive. Paradise Regained. Book ii. Line 220.\\nRocks whereon greatest men have of test wrecked.\\nLine 228.\\nOf whom to be dispraised were no small praise.\\nBook iii. Line 56.\\nElephants endorsed with towers. Line 329.\\nSyene, and where the shadow both way falls,\\nMeroe, Nilotic isle. Book iv. Line 70.\\nDusk faces with white silken turbans wreathed. Line 76.\\nThe childhood shows the man,\\nAs morning shows the day. 2 Line 220.\\nAthens, the eye of Greece, mother of arts\\nAnd eloquence. Line 240.\\n1 Summum nee metuas diem, nee optes. Martial, Lib. x. 47. 14.\\nThe child is father of the man.\\nWordsworth, My Heart Leaps Up.", "height": "4616", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0218.jp2"}, "219": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 197\\nThe olive grove of Academe,\\nPlato s retirement, where the Attic bird\\nTrills her thick-warbled notes the summer long.\\nParadise Regained. Booh iv. Line 244.\\nThence to the famous orators repair,\\nThose ancient, whose resistless eloquence\\nWielded at will that fierce democratic,\\nShook the arsenal, and fulmined over Greece,\\nTo Macedon, and Artaxerxes throne. Line 2G7.\\nSocrates\\nWhom well inspired the oracle pronounced\\nWisest of men. Line 274.\\nDeep versed in books, and shallow in himself. Line 327.\\nAs children gathering pebbles on the shore. Line 330.\\nTill morning fair\\nCame forth with pilgrim steps in amice gray. Line 426.\\nO dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon,\\nIrrecoverably dark, total eclipse\\nWithout all hope of day Samson Agonistes. Line 80.\\nThe sun to me is dark\\nAnd silent as the moon,\\nWhen she deserts the night\\nHid in her vacant interlunar cave. Line 80.\\nRan on embattled armies clad in iron. Line 129.\\nJust are the wa} r s of God,\\nAnd justifiable to men\\nUnless there be who think not God at all. Line 293.\\nWhat boots it at one gate to make defence,\\nAnd at another to let in the foe Line 560.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0219.jp2"}, "220": {"fulltext": "198 MILTON.\\nBut who is this what thing of sea or land\\nFemale of sex it seems,\\nThat so bedecked, ornate, and gay,\\nComes this way sailing\\nLike a stately ship\\nOf Tarsus, bound for the isles\\nOf Javan or Gadire,\\nWith all her bravery on, and tackle trim,\\nSails filled, and streamers waving,\\nCourted by all the winds that hold them play,\\nAn amber scent of odorous perfume\\nHer harbinger. Samson Agonistes. Line 710.\\nYet beauty, though injurious, hath strange power,\\nAfter offence returning, to regain\\nLove once possessed. Line 1003.\\nHe s gone, and who knows how he may report\\nThy words by adding fuel to the flame Line 1350.\\nFor evil news rides post, while good news baits.\\nLine 1538.\\nAnd as an evening dragon came,\\nAssailant on the perched roosts\\nAnd nests in order ranged\\nOf tame villatic fowl. Line 1692.\\nNothing is here for tears, nothing to wail\\nOr knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt,\\nDispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair,\\nAnd what may quiet us in a death so noble. Line 1721.\\nAbove the smoke and stir of this dim spot,\\nWhich men call Earth. Cumus. Line 5.\\nThat golden key\\nThat opes the palace of eternity. Line 13.\\nThe nodding horror of whose shady brows. Line 28.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0220.jp2"}, "221": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 199\\nFrom out the purple grape\\nCrushed the sweet poison of misused wine.\\nComas. Line 46.\\nThese my sky-robes spun out of Iris woof. Line 83.\\nThe star that bids the shepherd fold. Line 93.\\nMidnight shout and revelry\\nTipsy dance and jollity. Line 103.\\nEre the blabbing eastern scout.\\nThe nice morn, on the Indian steep\\nFrom her cabined loop-hole peep. Line 138.\\nWhen the gray-hooded even.\\nLike a sad votarist in palmer s weed.\\nRose from the hindmost wheels of Phoebus wain.\\nLine 188.\\nA thousand fantasies\\nBeofin to throng into mv mernorv.\\nOf calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire.\\nAnd airy tongues, that syllable men s names\\nOn sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses. Line 205.\\nO welcome, pure-eyed Faith, white-handed Hope,\\nThou hovering Angel, girt with golden wing.- S Line 213.\\nWas I deceived, or did a sable cloud\\nTurn forth her silver lining on the night Line 221.\\nCan any mortal mixture of earth s mould\\nBreathe such divine enchanting ravishment? Line -2^.\\nHow sweetly did they float upon the wings\\nOf silence, through the empty-vaulted night.\\nAt every fall smoothing the raven down\\nOf darkness till it smiled Line 249.\\nTTho. as they sung, would take the prisoned soul\\nAnd lap it in Elysium. Line 256.", "height": "4500", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0221.jp2"}, "222": {"fulltext": "200 MILTON.\\nSuch sober certainty of waking bliss. Comus. Line 263.\\nI took it for a faery vision\\nOf some gay creatures of the element,\\nThat in the colours of the rainbow live,\\nAnd play i the plighted clouds. Line 298.\\nIt were a journey like the path to heaven.\\nTo help you find them. Line 303.\\nWith thy long-levelled rule of streaming light. Line 340.\\nVirtue could see to do what virtue would\\nBy her own radiant lig\\\\\\\\tj though sun and moon\\nWere in the flat sea sunk. And wisdom s self\\nOft seeks to sweet retired solitude.\\nWhere, with her best nurse Contemplation,\\nShe plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings,\\nThat in the various bustle of resort\\nWere all-to ruffled, and sometimes impaired. Line 373.\\nHe that has light within his own clear breast\\nMay sit i the centre, and enjoy bright day\\nBut he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts\\nBenighted walks under the midday sun. Line 381.\\nThe unsunned heaps\\nOf miser s treasure. Line 398.\\nT is chastity, my brother, chastity\\nShe that has that is clad in complete steel. Line 423.\\nSome say no evil thing that walks by night,\\nIn fo\u00c2\u00a3, or fire, bv lake or moorish fen,\\nBlue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost\\nThat breaks his magic chains at curfew time,\\nNo goblin, or swart fairy of the mine,\\nHath hurtful power o er true virginity. Line \u00c2\u00b132.", "height": "4552", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0222.jp2"}, "223": {"fulltext": "BOLTON. 201\\nSo dear to Heaven is saintly chastity.\\nThat when a soul is found sincerely so\\nA thousand liveried angels lackey her.\\nDriving far off each thing of .-in and guilt.\\nAnd in clear dream, and solemn vision.\\nTell her of things that no gross ear can hear.\\nTill oft converse with heavenly habitants\\nBegin to cast a beam on the outward shape.\\nComus. Line 453.\\nHow charming is divine philosophy\\nNot harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose\\nBut musical as is Apollo s lute, 1\\nAnd a perpetual feast of nectared sweets,\\nWhere no crude surfeit reigns. Line 476.\\nAnd sweetened every musk-rose of the dale. Line 496.\\nFilled the air with barbarous dissonance. Line 550.\\nI was all ear.\\nAnd took in strains that might create a soul\\nUnder the ribs of death. Line 560.\\nThat power\\nWhich erring men call Chance. Line 587.\\nIf this fail.\\nThe pillared firmament is rottenm^.\\nAnd earth s base built on stubble. Line 507.\\nThe leaf was darkish, and had prickles on it.\\nBut in another country, as he said.\\nBore a bright golden flower, but not in this soil\\nUnknown, and like esteemed, and the dull swain\\nTreads on it daily with his clouted shoon. Line 6-31.\\n1 As s^veet and musical\\nAs bright Apollo s lute.\\nShakespeare, Love s Labour s Lost, Act iv. Sc. 3.", "height": "4500", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0223.jp2"}, "224": {"fulltext": "202 MILTON.\\nEntered the very lime-twigs of his spells,\\nAnd yet came off. Comus. Line 646.\\nThis cordial julep here,\\nThat flames and dances in his crystal bounds. Line 672.\\nBudge doctors of the Stoic fur. Line 707.\\nAnd live like Nature s bastards, not her sons. Line 727.\\nIt is for homely features to keep home,\\nThey had their name thence coarse complexions,\\nAnd cheeks of sorry grain, will serve to ply\\nThe sampler, and to tease the huswife s wool. Line 748.\\nWhat need a vermeil-tinctured lip for that,\\nLove-darting eyes, or tresses like the morn Line 752.\\nSwinish gluttony\\nNe er looks to Heaven amidst his gorgeous feast,\\nBut with besotted base ingratitude\\nCrams, and blasphemes his feeder. Line 776.\\nEnjoy your dear wit, and gay rhetoric,\\nThat hath so well been taught her dazzling fence.\\nLine 790.\\nHis rod reversed,\\nAnd backward mutters of dissevering power. Line 816.\\nSabrina fair,\\nListen where thou art sitting\\nLender the glassy, cool, translucent wave,\\nIn twisted braids of lilies knitting\\nThe loose train of thy amber-dropping hair. Line 859.\\nBut now my task is smoothly done,\\nI can fly, or I can run. Line 1012.\\nOr, if Virtue feeble were,\\nHeaven itself would stoop to her. Line 1022.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0224.jp2"}, "225": {"fulltext": "1.\\nIne\\n10.\\n1\\nme\\n14.\\nL\\\\\\nine\\n26.\\nL\\nme\\ni\\nL\\nIne\\n40.\\nL\\nine\\n66.\\nMILTON. 203\\nI come to pluck your berries harsh and crude,\\nAnd with forced fingers rude\\nShatter your leaves before the mellowing year.\\nLycidas. Line 3.\\nHe knew\\nHimself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.\\nWithout the meed of some melodious tear.\\nUnder the opening eyelids of the morn.\\nBut the heavy change, now thou art gone.\\nXow thou art gone and never must return\\nThe gadding vine.\\nAnd strictly meditate the thankless Muse.\\nTo sport with Amaryllis in the shade.\\nOr with the tangles of Neaera s hair. Line 68.\\nFame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise\\n(That last infirmity of noble mind)\\nTo scorn delights, and live laborious days\\nBut the fair guerdon when we hope to find,\\nAnd think to burst out into sudden blaze,\\nComes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears.\\nAnd slits the thin-spun life. Line 70.\\nFame is no plant that grows on mortal soiL Line 78.\\nIt was that fatal and perfidious bark.\\nBuilt in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark.\\nLI\\nThe pilot of the Galilean lake\\nTwo massy keys he bore, of metals twain\\n(The golden opes, the iron shuts amain). Line 109.\\n1 Erant quibus appetentior faniae videretur. qnando etiam sapi-\\nentibu? cupido gloria; novissima exuitur. Tacitus, Histor.. iv. 6.", "height": "4484", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0225.jp2"}, "226": {"fulltext": "204 MILTON.\\nBut that two-handed engine at the door\\nStands ready to smite once, and smite no more.\\nLycidas. Line 130.\\nThrow hither all your quaint enamelled eyes,\\nThat on the green turf suck the honeyed showers,\\nAnd purple all the ground with vernal flowers.\\nBring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies,\\nThe tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine,\\nThe white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet,\\nThe glowing violet,\\nThe musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine,\\nWith cowslips wan that hang the pensive head,\\nAnd every flower that sad embroidery wears. Line 139.\\nSo sinks the day-star in the ocean-bed,\\nAnd yet anon repairs his drooping head,\\nAnd tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore\\nFlames in the forehead of the morning sky. LinelGS.\\nTo-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new. Line 103.\\nHaste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee\\nJest, and youthful Jollity,\\nQuips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles,\\nNods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles.\\nL Allegro. Line 23.\\nSport, that wrinkled Care derides,\\nAnd Laughter holding both his sides.\\nCome, and trip it as you go,\\nOn the light fantastic toe. Line 31.\\nThe mountain nymph, sweet Liberty. Line 30.\\nAnd every shepherd tells his tale\\nUnder the hawthorn in the dale. Line 67.\\nMeadows trim with daisies pied,\\nShallow brooks, and rivers wide", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0226.jp2"}, "227": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 205\\nTowers and battlements it sees\\nBosomed high in tufted trees,\\nWhere perhaps some beauty lies.\\nThe cynosure of neighbouring eyes. V Allegro. Line 75.\\nHerbs, and other country messes,\\nWhich the neat-handed Phillis dresses. Line 85.\\nTo many a youth, and many a maid,\\nDancing in the chequered shade. Line 95.\\nThen to the spicy nut-brown ale. Line 100.\\nTowered cities please us then,\\nAnd the busy hum of men. Line 111,\\nLadies, whose bright eyes\\nRain influence, and judge the prize. Line 121.\\nSuch sights as youthful poets dream\\nOn summer eves by haunted -stream.\\nThen to the well-trod stage anon,\\nIf Jonson s learned sock be on,\\nOr sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy s child,\\nWarble his native wood-notes wild. Line 129.\\nAnd ever against eating cares\\nLap me in soft Lydian airs,\\nMarried to immortal verse, 1\\nSuch as the meeting soul may pierce,\\nIn notes, with many a winding bout\\nOf linked sweetness long drawn out. Line 135.\\nUntwisting all the chains that tie\\nThe hidden soul of harmony. Line 143.\\nThe gay motes that people the sunbeams.\\nI J Penseroso. Line 8.\\n1 Wisdom married to immortal verse.\\nWordsworth, The Excursion, Booh vii.", "height": "4476", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0227.jp2"}, "228": {"fulltext": "206\\nMILTON.\\nAnd looks commercing with the skies,\\nThy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes. II Penseroso. Line 39.\\nForget thyself to marble. Line 42.\\nAnd join with thee calm Peace and Quiet,\\nSpare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet. Line 45.\\nAnd add to these retired Leisure,\\nThat in trim gardens takes his pleasure. Line 49,\\nSweet bird, that shunn st the noise of folly,\\nMost musical, most melancholy Line 61.\\nTo behold the wandering moon,\\nRiding near her highest noon,\\nLike one that had been led astray\\nThrough the heaven s wide pathless way;\\nAnd oft, as if her head she bowed,\\nStooping through a fleecy cloud. Line G7.\\nWhere glowing embers through the room\\nTeach light to counterfeit a gloom. Line 79.\\nSave the cricket on the hearth. Line 82.\\nSometime let gorgeous Tragedy\\nIn sceptred pall come sweeping by,\\nPresenting Thebes, or Pelops line,\\nOr the tale of Troy divine. Line 97.\\nOr bid the soul of Orpheus sing\\nSuch notes as, warbled to the string,\\nDrew iron tears down Pluto s cheek. Line 105.\\nOr call up him that left half told\\nThe story of Cambuscan bold. Line 109.\\nWhere more is meant than meets the ear. Line 120.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0228.jp2"}, "229": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 207\\nEnding on the rustling leaves.\\nWith minute drops from off the eaves.\\nII Penseroso. Line 129.\\nHide me from day s garish eye. Line 141.\\nAnd storied windows richly dight.\\nCasting a dim religious light. Z,*\u00c2\u00bbel59.\\nTill old experience do attain\\nTo something like prophetic strain. Line 173.\\nSuch sweet compulsion doth in music lie.\\nArcades. Line 68.\\nUnder the shady roof\\nOf branching elm star-proof. Line 88.\\nXo war or battle s sound\\nWas heard the world around.\\nHymn on Christ s Nativity. Line 53.\\nTime will run back, and fetch the a^e of gold. Line 135.\\nSwinges the scaly horror of his folded tail. Line 172.\\nThe oracles are dumb,\\nXo voice or hideous hum\\nRuns through the arched roof in words deceiving.\\nApollo from his shrine\\nCan no more divine.\\nWith hollow shriek the steep of Delplios leaving.\\nXo nightly trance, or breathed spell\\nInspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.\\nLine 173.\\nFrom haunted spring, and dale\\nEdged with poplar pale.\\nThe parting genius is with sighing sent. LinelSl.\\nPeor and Baalim\\nForsake their temples dim. Linelfri.", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0229.jp2"}, "230": {"fulltext": "208 MILTON.\\nWhat needs my Shakespeare, for his honoured bones,\\nThe labour of an age in piled stones\\nOr that his hallowed relics should be hid\\nUnder a star-y-pointing pyramid\\nDear son of memory, great heir of fame.\\nEpitaph on Shakespeare. Line. 1.\\nAnd so sepulchred in such pomp dost lie,\\nThat kings for such a tomb would wish to die. Line 15.\\nThy liquid notes that close the eye of day.\\nSonnet to the Nightingale.\\nAs ever in my great Task-master s eye.\\nOn his being arrived to the Age of Twenty-three.\\nThe great Emathian conqueror bid spare\\nThe house of Pindarus, when temple and tower\\nWent to the ground. When the Assault was intended to the City.\\nThat old man eloquent. To the Lady .Margaret Ley.\\nThat would have made Quintilian stare and gasp.\\nOn the Detraction which followed upon my writing Certain\\nTreatises.\\nLicense they mean when they cry liberty. On the Same.\\nPeace hath her victories\\nXo less renowned than war. To the Lord General Cromwell.\\nEven them who kept thy truth so pure of old,\\nWhen all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones.\\nOn the late Massacre in Piedmont.\\nThousands at His bidding speed,\\nAnd post o er land and ocean without rest\\nThey also serve who only stand and wait. On his Blindness.\\nWhat neat repast shall feast us, light and choice.\\nOf Attic taste To Mr. Lawrence.\\nIn mirth, that after no repenting draws. To Cyriac Slimier.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0230.jp2"}, "231": {"fulltext": "MILTOX. 209\\nFor other things mild Heaven a time ordains,\\nAnd disapproves that care, though wise in show.\\nThat with superfluous burden loads the day.\\nAnd, when God sends a cheerful hour, refrains.\\nSonnet to Cyriac Skinner.\\nYet I argue not\\nAgainst Heaven s hand or will, nor bate a jot\\nOf heart or hope but still bear ujd and steer\\nRight onward. Ibid.\\nOf which all Europe rings from side to side. Ibid.\\nBut oh as to embrace me she inclined,\\nI waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.\\nOn Iris Deceased Wife.\\nO fairest flower, no sooner blown but blasted.\\nSoft silken primrose fading tunelessly.\\nOde on the Death of a fair Infant, dying of a Cough.\\nHave hung\\nMy dank and dropping weeds\\nTo the stern god of sea.\\nTranslation of Horace. Booh i. Ode 5.\\nFor such kind of borrowing as this, if it be not\\nbettered by the borrower, among good authors is\\naccounted Plagiare. Iconoclastes, xxiii.\\nTruth is as impossible to be soiled by any outward\\ntouch as the sunbeam. 1 Doctrine and Discipline of Divorce.\\nA poet soaring in the high reason of his fancies,\\nwith his garland and sino inp; robes about him.\\nThe Reason of Church Government. Int. Book ii.\\nBy labour and intent study (which I take to be my\\nportion in this life), joined with the strong propensity\\ni See Bacon. Page 140.\\n14", "height": "4476", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0231.jp2"}, "232": {"fulltext": "210 MILTON.\\nof nature, I might perhaps leave something so written\\nto after times, as they should not willingly let it die.\\nThe Reason of Church Government. Int. Booh ii.\\nBeholding the bright countenance of truth in the\\nquiet and still air of delightful studies. Ibid.\\nHe who would not be frustrate of his hope to write\\nwell hereafter in laudable things ought himself to be a\\ntrue poem. Apology for Smectymnuus.\\nHis words, like so many nimble and airy servitors,\\ntrip about him at command. Ibid.\\nLitigious terms, fat contentions, and flowing fees.\\nTractate of Education.\\nI shall detain you no longer in the demonstration of\\nwhat we should not do, but straight conduct ye to a hill-\\nside, where I will point ye out the right path of a vir-\\ntuous and noble education laborious indeed at the first\\nascent, but else so smooth, so green, so full of goodly\\nprospect, and melodious sounds on every side, that the\\nharp of Orpheus was not more charming. Ibid.\\nEnflamed with the stud} of learning and the admi-\\nration of virtue stirred up with high hopes of living\\nto be brave men and worthy jmtriots, dear to God, and\\nfamous to all ages. Ibid.\\nIn those vernal seasons of the year, when the air is\\ncalm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness\\nagainst Nature not to go out and see her riches, and\\npartake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth. Ibid.\\nAttic tragedies of stateliest and most regal argument.\\nIbid.\\nAs good almost kill a man as kill a good book who\\nkills a man kills a reasonable creature, God s image\\nbut he who destroys a good book kills reason itself.\\nAreopagitica.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0232.jp2"}, "233": {"fulltext": "MILTON. 211\\nA good book is the precious life-blood of a master-\\nspirit embalmed and treasured up on purpose to a life\\nbeyond life. Areopagitica.\\nSeasoned life of man preserved and stored up in\\nbooks. Ibid.\\nI cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, un-\\nexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and\\nsees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where\\nthat immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust\\nand heat. Ibid.\\nWho shall silence all the airs and madrigals that\\nwhisper softness in chambers Ibid.\\nMethinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant na-\\ntion rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and\\nshaking her invincible locks methinks I see her as an\\neagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her un-\\ndazzled eyes at the full midday beam. Ibid.\\nThough all the winds of doctrine were let loose to\\nplay upon the earth, so Truth be in the held, we do in-\\ngloriously by licensing and prohibiting to misdoubt her\\nstrength. Let her and Falsehood grapple who ever\\nknew Truth put to the worse, in a free and open en-\\ncounter Ibid.\\nMen of most renowned virtue have sometimes by\\ntransgressing most truly kept the law. Tetmehordon.\\nBy this time, like one who had set out on his way\\nby night, and travelled through a region of smooth or\\nidle dreams, our history now arrives on the confines,\\nwhere daylight and truth meet us with a clear dawn,\\nrepresenting to our view, though at a far distance, true\\ncolours and shapes. History of England. BooJci.", "height": "4484", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0233.jp2"}, "234": {"fulltext": "212 PULLER.\\nTHOMAS FULLER. 1608-1661.\\nDrawing near her death, she sent most pious thoughts\\nas harbingers to heaven and her soul saw a glimpse\\nof happiness through the chinks of her sickness-broken\\nbody. 1 Holy and Profane State. Life of Monica,\\nBut our captain counts the image of God, neverthe-\\nless his image, cut in ebony as if clone in ivory.\\nGood Sea-Captain.\\nTheir heads sometimes so little, that there is no room\\nfor wit sometimes so long, that there is no wit for so\\nmuch room. Of Natural Fools.\\nThe Pyramids themselves, doting with age, have\\nforgotten the names of their founders. Of Tombs.\\nLearning hath gained most by those books by which\\nthe printers have lost. Of Books.\\nThey that marry ancient people, merely in expecta-\\ntion to bury them, hang themselves, in hope that one\\nwill come and cut the halter. Of Marriage.\\nTo smell to a turf of fresh earth is wholesome for\\nthe body no less are thoughts of mortality cordial to\\nthe SOul. Court Lady.\\nThe lion is not so fierce as painted. 2 Of Preferment.\\nA little skill in antiquity inclines a man to Popery\\nbut depth in that study brings him about again to our\\nreligion. True Church Antiquary.\\nOften the cockloft is empty, in those whom Nature\\nhath built many stories high. 4 Andronicus, ad fin. 1.\\n1 Compare Waller. Page 175.\\n2 Compare Herbert. Page 162.\\n3 Compare Bacon, Apothegm No. 17. Page 139.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0234.jp2"}, "235": {"fulltext": "FULLER. BUNYAN. BAXTER. 21 3\\nHe was one of a lean body and visage, as if his eager\\nsoul, biting for anger at the clog of his body, desired to\\nfret a passage through it. Life of Duke, of Aha.\\nJOHN BUNYAN. 1628-1688.\\nAnd so I penned\\nIt down, until at last it came to be,\\nFor length and breadth, the bigness which vou see.\\nPilgrim s Progress. Apology for his Book.\\nSome said, John, print it, others said, Not so,\\nSome said, It might do good, others said, 4 No. Ibid.\\nThe name of the slough was Despond. Part i.\\nIt beareth the name of Vanity Fair, because the\\ntown where t is kept is lighter than vanity. Ibid.\\nThe house Beautiful. Ibid.\\nSome things are of that nature as to make\\nOne s fancy chuckle, while his heart doth ache.\\nThe Author s Way of sending forth his Second Part of the Pilgrim.\\nHe that is down needs fear no fall. 1 Ibid. Part ii.\\nRICHARD BAXTER. 1615-1691.\\nI preached as never sure to preach again,\\nAnd as a dying man to dying men.\\nLove breathing Thanks and Praise.\\n1 Compare Butler, Iludibras. Page 217.", "height": "4476", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0235.jp2"}, "236": {"fulltext": "214 MONTROSE. VAUGHAK\\nMARQUIS OF MONTROSE. 1612-1650.\\nHe either fears his fate too much,\\nOr his deserts are small,\\nThat dares not put it to the touch\\nTo gain or lose it all. My Dear and only Love. 1\\nI 11 make thee glorious by my pen,\\nAnd famous by my sword. 2 Ibid.\\nHENRY VAUGHAN. 1621-1695.\\nI see them walking in an air of glory\\nWhose light doth trample on my days\\nMy days, which are at best but dull and hoary,\\nMere glimmering and decays. They are all gone.\\nDear, beauteous death, the jewel of the just!\\nShining nowhere but in the dark\\nWhat mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,\\nCould man outlook that mark Ibid.\\nAnd yet, as angels in some brighter dreams\\nCall to the soul when man doth sleep,\\nSo some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes,\\nAnd into glory peep. Ibid.\\n1 Napier s Memoir of Montrose, Vol. i. App. xxxiv.\\nThat puts it not unto the touch\\nTo win or lose it all.\\nNapier s Montrose and the Covenanters, Vol. ii. p. 5GG.\\n2 The more popular reading is given by Scott, Legend of Mon-\\ntrose, Ch. xv.:\\nI 11 make thee famous by my pen,\\nAnd glorious by my sword.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0236.jp2"}, "237": {"fulltext": "BUTLER. 215\\nSAMUEL BUTLER. 1600-1680.\\nAnd pulpit, drum ecclesiastick,\\nWas beat with fist instead of a stick.\\nHudibras. Part i. Canto i. Line 11.\\nWe grant, although he had much wit;\\nHe was very shy of using it. Line 45,\\nBeside, t is known he could speak Greek\\nAs naturally as pigs squeak\\nThat Latin was no more difficile\\nThan to a blackbird t is to whistle. Line 51.\\nHe could distinguish, and divide\\nA hair, twixt south and southwest side. Line 67.\\nFor rhetoric, he could not ope\\nHis mouth, but out there flew a trope. Line 81.\\nFor all a rhetorician s rules\\nTeach nothing but to name his tools. Line 89.\\nFor he, by geometric scale.\\nCould take the size of pots of ale. Line 121.\\nAnd wisely tell what hour o 5 the day\\nThe clock does strike, by Algebra. Line 125.\\nWhatever sceptic could inquire for.\\nFor every why he had a wherefore. 1 Line 131.\\nWhere entity and quiddity.\\nThe ghosts of defunct bodies, fly. Line 145.\\nHe knew what *s what, and that s as high 2\\nAs metaphysic wit can fly. Line 149.\\n1 Compare Shakespeare, Comedy of Errors. Page 27.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 639.", "height": "4468", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0237.jp2"}, "238": {"fulltext": "216 BUTLER.\\nSuch as take lodgings in a head\\nThat s to be let unfurnished. 1\\nHudibras. Part i. Canto i. Line 161.\\nT was Presbyterian true blue. Line 191.\\nAnd prove their doctrine orthodox,\\nBy apostolic blows and knocks. Line 199.\\nAs if religion was intended\\nFor nothing else but to be mended. Line 205.\\nCompound for sins they are inclined to,\\nBy damning those they have no mind to. Line 215.\\nThe trenchant blade, Toledo trusty,\\nFor want of fighting was grown rusty,\\nAnd ate into itself for lack\\nOf somebody to hew and hack. Line 359.\\nFor rhyme the rudder is of verses,\\nWith which, like ships, they steer their courses.\\nLine 463.\\nAnd force them, though it was in spite\\nOf nature, and their stars, to write. Line 647.\\nQuoth Hudibras, 6 I smell a rat 2\\nRalpho, thou dost prevaricate. Line 821.\\nOr shear swine, all cry and no wool. 8 Line 852.\\nWith many a stiff thwack, many a bang,\\nHard crab-tree and old iron rang. Canto ii. Line 831.\\nLike feather bed betwixt a wall,\\nAnd heavy brunt of cannon ball. Line 872.\\n1 Compare Fuller, Andronicus. Page 212.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 648.\\n3 And so his Highness schal have thereof, but as had the man\\nthat scheryd his Hogge, moche Crye and no Wull. Fortescue,\\n(1395-1485), Treatise on Absolute and Limited Monarchy, Ch. x.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0238.jp2"}, "239": {"fulltext": "BUTLER. 217\\nAy me what perils do environ\\nThe man that meddles with cold iron 1\\nHudibras. Part i. Canto iii. Line 1.\\nNor do I know what is become\\nOf him, more than the Pope of Home. Line 263.\\nHe had got a hurt\\n0* the inside, of a deadlier sort. Line 309.\\nAVith mortal crisis doth portend\\nMy days to appropinque an end. Line 589.\\nFor those that run away, and fly.\\nTake place at least o the enemy. 2 Line 609.\\nI am not now in fortune s power\\nHe that is down can fall no lower. 3 Line 877.\\nCheered up himself with ends of verse.\\nAnd sayings of philosophers. Line 1011.\\nIf he that in the held is slain\\nBe in the bed of honour lain.\\nHe that is beaten may be said\\nTo lie in honour s truckle-bed. Line 1047.\\nWhen pious frauds and holy shifts\\nAre dispensations and gifts. Line 1145.\\nFriend Ralph, thou hast\\nOutrun the constable at last Line 1367.\\nSome force whole regions, in despite\\nO geography, to change their site\\nMake former times shake hands with latter.\\nAnd that which was before, come after;\\n1 Compare Spenser. Faerie Queene. Page 11.\\nCompare Goldsmith. Page 345.\\n3 Compare Banyan. Page 213.", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0239.jp2"}, "240": {"fulltext": "218 BUTLER.\\nBut those that write in rhyme still make\\nThe one verse for the other s sake\\nFor one for sense, and one for rhyme,\\nI think s sufficient at one time.\\nHudibras. Part ii. Canto i. Line 23\\nSome have been beaten till they know\\nWhat wood a cudgel s of by th blow\\nSome kicked until they can feel whether\\nA shoe be Spanish or neat s leather. Line 221.\\nNo Indian prince has to his palace\\nMore followers than a thief to the gallows. Line 273.\\nQuoth she, I Ve heard old cunning stagers\\nSay, fools for arguments use wagers. Line 297.\\nLove in your hearts as idly burns\\nAs fire in antique Roman urns. 1 Line 309.\\nFor what is worth in anything,\\nBut so much money as t will bring Line 465.\\nLove is a boy by poets styled\\nThen spare the rod and spoil the child. 2 Line 843.\\nThe sun had long since in the lap\\nOf Thetis, taken out his nap,\\nAnd like a lobster boiled, the morn\\nFrom black to red began to turn. Canto ii. Line 29.\\nHave always been at daggers-drawing,\\nAnd one another clapper-clawing. Line 79.\\nFor truth is precious and divine,\\nToo rich a pearl for carnal swine. Line 257.\\n1 Our wasted oil im profitably burns,\\nLike hidden lamps in old sepulchral urns.\\nCowper, Conversation, Line 357.\\n2 He that spareth his rod hateth his son. Proverbs xiii. 24.", "height": "4624", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0240.jp2"}, "241": {"fulltext": "BUTLER. 219\\nWhy should not conscience have vacation\\nAs well as other courts o the nation\\nHudibras. Part ii. Canto ii. Line 317\\nHe that imposes an oath makes it,\\nNot he that for convenience takes it\\nThen how can any man be said\\nTo break an oath he never made Line 377.\\nAs the ancients\\nSay wisely, have a care o th main chance, 1\\nAnd look before you ere you leaj3 l\\nFor as you sow, ye are like to reap. 2 Line 501.\\nDoubtless the pleasure is as great\\nOf being cheated, as to cheat. Canto iii. Line 1.\\nHe made an instrument to know\\nIf the moon shine at full or no. Line 261.\\nEach window like a pill ry appears,\\nWith heads thrust through nailed by the ears. Line 391.\\nTo swallow gudgeons ere they re catched,\\nAnd count their chickens ere they re hatched. Line 923.\\nThere s but the twinkling of a star\\nBetween a man of peace and war. Line 957.\\nAs quick as lightning, in the breech,\\nJust in the place where honour s lodged,\\nAs wise philosophers have judged;\\nBecause a kick in that part more\\nHurts honour, than deep wounds before. Line 1066.\\nAs men of inward light are wont\\nTo turn their optics in upon t. Part iii. Canto i. Line 481.\\n1 See Appendix, pp. 643, 644. Compare Tusser. Page 6.\\n2 Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap. Galatians\\nvi. 7.", "height": "4460", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0241.jp2"}, "242": {"fulltext": "220\\nBUTLER.\\nStill amorous, and fond, and billing,\\nLike Philip and Mary on a shilling.\\nHudibras. Pari iii. Canto i. Line 687.\\nWhat makes all doctrines plain and clear\\nAbout two hundred pounds a year.\\nAnd that which was proved true before,\\nProve false again Two hundred more.\\nCause grace and virtue are within\\nProhibited degrees of kin\\nAnd therefore no true saint allows\\nThey shall be suffered to espouse.\\nLint 1277.\\nLine 1293.\\nNick Machiavel had ne er a trick,\\nThough he gave his name to our Old Nick\\nWith crosses, relics, crucifixes,\\nBeads, pictures, rosaries, and pixes\\nThe tools of working our salvation\\nBy mere mechanic operation.\\nTrue as the dial to the sun,\\nAlthough it be not shined upon. 1\\nLine 1313.\\nLine 1495.\\nBut still his tongue ran on, the less\\nOf weight it bore, with greater ease.\\nFor those that fly may fight again,\\nWhich he can never do that s slain.\\nCanto ii. Line 175.\\nLine 443\\nCanto iii. Line 243.\\nHe that complies against his will\\nIs of his own opinion still. Line 547.\\nWith books and money placed for show,\\nLike nest-eggs to make clients lay,\\nAnd for his false opinion pay. Line 624.\\n1 True as the needle to the pole,\\nOr as the dial to the sun. Barton Booth, Song,", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0242.jp2"}, "243": {"fulltext": "DRYDEN. 221\\nJOHX DRYDEX. 1631-1701.\\nAbove any Greek or Roman name. 1\\nUpon the Death of Lord Hastings. Line 76.\\nAnd threatening France, placed like a painted Jove,\\nKept idle thunder in his lifted hand.\\nAnnus Mirabilis. Stanza 39.\\nTThate er he did was done with so much ease.\\nIn him alone t was natural to please.\\nAbsalom and Achltophel. Part i. Line 27.\\nA fiery soul, which, working out its way.\\nFretted the pygmy-body to decay,\\nAnd o er-informed the tenement of clay. 2\\nA daring pilot in extremity\\nPleased with the danger, when the waves went high\\nHe sought the storms. Line 156.\\nGreat wits are sure to madness near allied,\\nAnd thin partitions do their bounds divide. 3 Line 163.\\nAnd all to leave what with his toil he won\\nTo that unfeathered two-legged thing, a son. Line 169.\\nResolved to ruin or to rule the state. Line 174.\\nAnd heaven had wanted one immortal son^. Line 197.\\nBut wild Ambition loves to slide, not stand,\\nAnd Fortune s ice prefers to Virtue s land. 4 Line 198.\\n1 Above all Greek, above all Roman fame.\\nPope, Epistle i. Booh ii. Line 26.\\n2 Compare Fuller, Life of Duke of Alva. Page 213.\\ns What thin partitions sense from thought divide!\\nPope, Essay on Man, Ep. 1, Line 226.\\n4 Greatnesse on Goodnesse loves to slide, not stand,\\nAnd leaves, for Fortune s ice, Vertue s femie land.\\nKnolles s History (under a portrait of Mustapha I.).", "height": "4468", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0243.jp2"}, "244": {"fulltext": "222 DRYDEN.\\nThe people s prayer, the glad diviner s theme,\\nThe r oung men s vision, and the old men s dream\\nAbsalom and Achitophel. Part i. Line 238.\\nBehold him setting in his western skies,\\nThe shadows lengthening as the vapours rise. 2 Line 268.\\nThan a successive title, long and dark,\\nDrawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah s ark. Line 301.\\nNot only hating David, but the king. Line 512.\\nWho think too little, and who talk too much. Line 534.\\nA man so various, that he seemed to be\\nNot one, but all mankind s epitome\\nStiff in opinions, always in the wrong,\\nWas everything by starts, and nothing long\\nBut, in the course of one revolving moon,\\nWas chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon. 3 Line 545.\\nSo over violent, or over civil,\\nThat every man with him was God or Devil. Line 557.\\nHis tribe were God Almighty s gentlemen. 4 Line 645.\\nHim of the western dome, whose weighty sense\\nFlows in fit words and heavenly eloquence. Line 868.\\nBeware the fury of a patient man. 5 Line 1005.\\n1 Your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see\\nvisions. Joel ii. 28.\\n2 Like our shadows,\\nOur wishes lengthen as our sun declines.\\nYoung, Night Thoughts, v. 661.\\n3 Grammaticus, rhetor, geometres, pictor, aliptes,\\nAugur, schcenobates, medicus, magus, omnia novit.\\nJuvenal, Sat. iii. Line 76.\\n4 A Christian is God Almighty s gentleman.\\nHare, Guesses at Truth.\\n5 Furor fit laesa ssepius patientia. Publius Syrus.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0244.jp2"}, "245": {"fulltext": "DRYDEN. 223\\nMade still a blundering kind of melody\\nSpurred boldly on, and- dashed through thick and thin,\\nThrough sense and nonsense, never out nor in.\\nAbsalom and Achitophel. Part ii. Line 413.\\nFor every inch that is not fool is rogue. Line 463.\\nMen met each other with erected look.\\nThe steps were higher that they took,\\nFriends to congratulate their friends made haste\\nAnd long inveterate foes saluted as they passed.\\nThrenodia Augustalis. Line 124.\\nFor truth has such a face and such a mien,\\nAs to be loved needs only to be seen. 1\\nThe Hind and Panther. Line 33.\\nAnd kind as kings upon their coronation day. Line 271.\\nBut Shadwell never deviates into sense.\\nMac FlecJcnoe. Line 20.\\nAnd torture one poor word ten thousand ways. Line 208.\\nThus all below is strength, and all above is grace.\\nEpistle to Congreve. Line 19.\\nBe kind to my remains and defend,\\nAgainst your judgment, your departed friend Line 72.\\nBetter to hunt in fields for health unbought,\\nThan fee the doctor for a nauseous draught.\\nThe wise for cure on exercise depend\\nGod never made his work for man to mend.\\nEpistle to John Lryden, of Chesterton. Line 92.\\nWit will shine\\nThrough the harsh cadence of a rugged line.\\nTo the Memory of Mr. Oldham. Line 15.\\nSo softly death succeeded life in her,\\nShe did but dream of heaven, and she was there.\\nEleonora. Line 315.\\n1 Vice is a monster of so frightful mien,\\nAs to be hated needs but to be seen.\\nPope. Essay on Man, Ep. ii. Line 217.", "height": "4496", "width": "2728", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0245.jp2"}, "246": {"fulltext": "224 DKYDEN.\\nSince heaven s eternal r ear is thine.\\nElegy on Mrs. Killegrew, Line 15.\\nO gracious Gocl how far have we\\nProfaned thy heavenly gift of poesy Line 56.\\nHer wit was more than man, her innocence a child. 1\\nLine 70.\\nHe was exhaled his great Creator drew\\nHis spirit, as the sun the morning dew. 2\\nOn the Death of a very Young Gentleman.\\nThree poets, in three distant ages born,\\nGreece, Italy, and England did adorn.\\nThe first in loftiness of thought surpassed\\nThe next, in majesty in both, the last.\\nThe force of nature could no further go\\nTo make a third, she joined the former two. 3\\nUnder Mr. Milton s Picture.\\nFrom harmony, from heavenly harmony,\\nThis universal frame began\\nFrom harmony to harmony\\nThrough all the compass of the notes it ran,\\nThe diapason closing full in Man.\\nA Song for St. Cecilia s Day. Line 11.\\nNone but the brave deserves the fair.\\nAlexander s Feast. Line 15.\\nWith ravished ears\\nThe monarch hears,\\nAssumes the god,\\nAffects to nod,\\nAnd seems to shake the spheres. Line 37.\\n1 Of manners gentle, of affections mild;\\nIn wit a man, simplicity a child. Pope, Epitaph on Gay.\\n2 Early, bright, transient, chaste, as morning dew,\\nShe sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.\\nYoung, Night Thoughts, v. Line 600.\\n5 Grrecia Maeonidam, jactet sibi Roma Maronem,\\nAnglia Miltonum jactat utrique parem.\\nSelvaffa i, Ad Joannem Miltonum.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0246.jp2"}, "247": {"fulltext": "DRYDEN. 225\\nBacchus, ever fair and ever young.\\nAlexander s Feast. Line 54.\\nRich the treasure.\\nSweet the pleasure.\\nSweet is pleasure after pain. Lint 58.\\nSoothed with the sound, the king grew vain\\nFought all his battles o er again\\nAnd thrice he routed all his foes and thrice he slew\\nthe slain. Line 66.\\nFallen, fallen, fallen, fallen.\\nFallen from his high estate.\\nAnd weltering in his blood\\nDeserted, at his utmost need,\\nBy those his former bounty fed;\\nOn the bare earth exposed he lies.\\nWith not a friend to close his eyes. Line 77.\\nFor pity melts the mind to love. Line 96.\\nSoftly sweet, in Lydian measures.\\nSoon he soothed his soul to pleasures.\\nWar, he sung, is toil and trouble\\nHonour, but an empty bubble\\nNever ending, still beginning.\\nFighting still, and still destroying.\\nIf all the world be worth the winning.\\nThink. think it worth enjoying\\nLovely Thais sits beside thee.\\nTake the good the gods provide thee. Line 97.\\nSighed and looked, and sighed again. Line 120.\\nAnd. like another Helen, fired another Troy. Line 154.\\nCould swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.\\nLine 160.\\n15", "height": "4500", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0247.jp2"}, "248": {"fulltext": "226 DRYDEN.\\nHe raised a mortal to the skies,\\nShe drew an angel down. Alexander s Feast. Line 169.\\nA very merry, dancing, drinking.\\nLaughing, quaffing, and unthinking time.\\nThe Secular Masque. Line 40.\\nFool, not to know that love endures no tie,\\nAnd Jove but laughs at lovers perjury. 1\\nPalamon and Arcite. Book ii. Line 758.\\nFor Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.\\nThe Cock and the Fox. Line 452.\\nAnd that one hunting, which the Devil designed\\nFor one fair female, lost him half the kind.\\nTheodore and Honoria.\\nOld as I am, for ladies love unfit,\\nThe power of beauty I remember yet.\\nCymon and Iphigenia. Lint 1.\\nWhen beauty fires the blood, how love exalts the mind.\\nLine 41.\\nHe trudged along, unknowing what he sought,\\nAnd whistled as he went, for want of thought. Line 84.\\nThe fool of nature stood with stupid eyes,\\nAnd gaping mouth, that testified surprise. Line 107.\\nLove taught him shame, and shame, with love at strife.\\nSoon taught the sweet civilities of life. Line 133.\\nShe hugged the offender, and forgave the offence.\\nSex to the last, 2 Line 3G7.\\n1 This proverb Dryden repeats in Amphitryon, Act i. Sc. 2. See\\nShakespeare, Borneo and Juliet, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nPerjuria ridet am an turn\\nJupiter. Tibullus, Lib. iii. El 6, Line 49.\\n2 And love the offender, yet detest the offence.\\nPope, Eloisa to Abclard, Line 192.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0248.jp2"}, "249": {"fulltext": "DRYDEN. 227\\nAnd raw in fields the rude militia swarms\\nMouths without hands maintained at vast expense,\\nIn peace a charge, in war a weak defence\\nStout once a month they march, a blustering band,\\nAnd ever, but in times of need, at hand.\\nCy m o n and Iph ig c n ia Line 400.\\nOf seeming arms to make a short essay,\\nThen hasten to be drunk, the business of the day.\\nLine 407.\\nHappy who in his verse can gently steer\\nFrom grave to light, from pleasant to severe. 1\\nThe Art of Poetry. Canto i. Line 75.\\nHappy the man, and happy he alone,\\nHe who can call to-day his own\\nHe who, secure within, can say.\\nTo-morrow, do thy worst, for I have lived to-day. 2\\nImitation of Horace. Book iii. Ode 29, Line 65.\\nNot heaven itself upon the past has power\\nBut what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.\\nLine 71\\nI can enjoy her while she s kind\\nBut when she dances in the wind,\\nAnd shakes the wings, and will not stay,\\nI puff the prostitute away. Line 81.\\nAnd virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.\\nLine 87.\\n1 Formed by thy converse, happily to steer\\nFrom grave to gay, from lively to severe.\\nPope, Essay on Man, Ep. iv. Line 370.\\nHeureux qui, dans ses vers, sait d une voix le gere\\nPasser du grave an doux, du plaisant au severe.\\nBoileau, L Art Poetique, Chant l er\\n2 Serenely full, the epicure would say,\\nFate cannot harm me, I nave dined to-day.\\nSydney Smith. Recipe for Salad.", "height": "4500", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0249.jp2"}, "250": {"fulltext": "228 DRYDEN.\\nArms and the man I sing, who, forced by fate\\nAnd haughty Juno s unrelenting hate.\\nVirgil, JEneid. Line 1.\\nIll habits gather by unseen degrees,\\nAs brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas.\\nOvid, Metamorjihoses. Book xv. Line 155.\\nShe knows her man, and when you rant and swear\\nCan draw you to her with a single hair. 1\\nPersius. Satire v. Line 246.\\nLook round the habitable world, how few\\nKnow their own good, or, knowing it, pursue\\nJuvenal. Satire x.\\nOur souls sit close and silently within,\\nAnd their own web from their own entrails spin\\nAnd when eyes meet far off, our sense is such,\\nThat, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch. 2\\nMariage a la Mode. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThespis, the first professor of our art,\\nAt country wakes sung ballads from a cart.\\nPrologue to Lee s Sophonisba.\\nErrors like straws upon the surface flow\\nHe who would search for pearls must dive below.\\nAll for Love. Prologue.\\nMen are but children of a larger growth. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nYour ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me. 3\\nThe Maiden Queen. Act i. Sc. 2.\\n1 And from that luckless hour, my tyrant fair\\nHas led and turned me by a single hair.\\nBland s Anthology, p.- 20, ed. 1813.\\nAnd beauty draws us with a single hair.\\nPope, The Rape of the Lock, Canto ii. Line 27.\\nThose curious locks so aptly twined.\\nWhose every hair a soul doth bind.\\nCarew, Think not cause men flattering say.\\n2 Compare Sir John Davies. Page 145.\\n3 You have been often told and have heard that ignorance is the\\nmother of devotion. Jeremy Taylor, Letter to a Person newly", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0250.jp2"}, "251": {"fulltext": "DRYDEX. 229\\nBut Shakespeare s magic could not copied be\\nWithin that circle none durst walk but he.\\nThe Tempest. Prologue.\\nI am as free as nature first made man,\\nEre the base laws of servitude began,\\nWhen wild in woods the noble savage ran.\\nThe Conquest of Granada. Part i. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nForgiveness to the injured does belong\\nBut they ne er pardon who have done the wrong. 1\\nPart ii. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nWhat precious drops are those.\\nWhich silently each other s track pursue,\\nBright as young diamonds in their infant dew\\nPart ii. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nFame then was cheap, and the first comer sped\\nAnd they have kept it since, by being dead. Epilogue.\\nWhen I consider life, t is all a cheat.\\nYet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit\\nTrust on. and think to-morrow will repay\\nTo-morrow s falser than the former day,\\nLies worse, and. while it says we shall be blest\\nWith some new joys, cuts off what we possest.\\nStrange cozenage none would live past years again.\\nYet all hope pleasure in what yet remain 2\\nAnd from the dregs of life think to receive\\nWhat the first sprightly running could not give.\\nAurengzebe. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nconverted. 1657. This is said to have been the utterance of Dr.\\nCole, at a convocation of Westminster.\\n1 Quos loL serimt et oderimt. Seneca, De Ira, Lib. ii. c. 33.\\nProprium humani ingenii est odi^se quern la?seris. Tacitus.\\nAgricola, 42. 4.\\nThe offender never pardons. Herbert, Jacula Priidentum.\\nChi fa ingiuria non perdona niai. Italian Proverb.\\n2 There are not eight finer lines in Lucretius. Macaulay. Hist,\\nof England. Ch. xviii.", "height": "4508", "width": "2728", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0251.jp2"}, "252": {"fulltext": "230 DRYDEN.\\nAll delays are dangerous in war.\\nTyrannic Love. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nPains of love be sweeter far\\nThan all other pleasures are Act iv. Sc. l.\\nWhatever is, is in its causes just. 1 (Edipus. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nHis hair just grizzled,\\nAs in a green old age. Ibid.\\nOf no distemper, of no blast he died,\\nBut fell like autumn fruit that mellowed long\\nEven wondered at, because he dropped no sooner.\\nFate seemed to wind him up for fourscore years\\nYet freshly ran he on ten winters more\\nTill, like a clock worn out with eating time,\\nThe wheels of weary life at last stood still. Act iv. Sc. l.\\nShe, though in full-blown flower of glorious beauty,\\nGrows cold, even in the summer of her age. Ibid.\\nThere is a pleasure sure\\nIn being mad which none but madmen know. 2\\nThe Spanish Friar. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nLord of humankind. 3 Ibid.\\nBless the hand that gave the blow. 4 Ibid.\\nSecond thoughts, they say, are best. 5 Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nHe s a sure card. Ibid.\\nAs sure as a gun. 6 Act iii. Sc 2.\\n1 Whatever is, is right. Pope, Essay on Man, Ep. i. Line 289.\\n2 There is a pleasure in poetic pains\\nWhich only poets know. Cowpe^ The Timepiece, Line 285.\\n3 Lords of humankind Goldsmith, The Traveller, Line 327.\\n4 Adore the hand that gives the blow.\\nPomfret, Verses to his Friend.\\n5 Among mortals second thoughts are the wisest.\\nEuripides, Ilippolytus, 438.\\n6 As certain as a gun. Butler, Hudibras. Part i. Canto iii. The\\nfirst edition of Butler reads, sure as a gun.*", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0252.jp2"}, "253": {"fulltext": "DRYDEN. ROSCOMMON. 231\\nNor can his blessed soul look down from heaven,\\nOr break the eternal sabbath of his rest.\\nThe Spanish Friar. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nThis is the porcelain clay of humankind. 1\\nDon Sebastian. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nI have a soul that, like an ample shield,\\nCan take in all, and verge enough for more. 2 Ibid.\\nA knock-down argument t is but a word and a blow.\\nAmphitryon. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nWhistling to keep myself from being afraid. 3 Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nThe true Amphitryon. 4 Act iv. \u00c2\u00a3c. 1.\\nThe spectacles of books. Essay on Dramatic Poetry.\\nEARL OF ROSCOMMON. 1633-1684.\\nRemember Milo s end,\\nWedged in that timber which he strove to rend.\\nEssay on Translated Verse. Line 87.\\nAnd choose an author as you choose a friend. Line 96.\\nImmodest words admit of no defence,\\nFor want of decency is want of sense. Line 113.\\nThe multitude is always in the wrong. Line 184.\\nMy God, my Father, and my Friend,\\nDo not forsake me at my end. Translation of Dies Irw.\\n1 The precious porcelain of human clay.\\nByron, Don Juan, Canto iv. St. 11.\\n2 Give ample room and verge enough. Gray, The Bard, ii. 1.\\n3 Whistling aloud to bear his courage up.\\nBlair, The Grave, Line 58.\\n4 Le veritable Amphitryon\\nEst 1 Amphitryon ou l on dine.\\nMoliere, Amphitryon, Acte iii. Sc. 5.", "height": "4496", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0253.jp2"}, "254": {"fulltext": "232 MARVELL. TILLOTSOjST.\\nANDREW MARVELL. 1620-1678.\\nOrange bright,\\nLike golden lamps in a green night. Bermudas.\\nAnd all the way, to guide their chime,\\nWith falling oars they kept the time. Ibid.\\nIn busy companies of men. The Garden. (Translated.)\\nAnnihilating all that s made\\nTo a green thought in a green shade, Ibid.\\nThe world in all doth but two nations bear,\\nThe good, the bad, and these mixed everywhere.\\nThe Loyal Scot.\\nThe inglorious arts of peace.\\nUpon Cromwell s Return from Ireland.\\nHe nothing common did, or mean,\\nUpon that memorable scene. Ibid.\\nSo much one man can do,\\nThat does both act and know. Ibid.\\nTo make a bank was a great plot of state\\nInvent a shovel, and be a magistrate.\\nThe Character of Holland.\\nJOHN TILLOTSON. 1630-1694.\\nIf God were not a necessary Being of himself, he\\nmight almost seem to be made for the use and benefit\\nof men. 1 Sermon 93. 1712.\\n1 Si Dieu n existait pa?, il faudroit l inventcr. Voltaire (1694-\\n1778), A VAuteur du Livre des trois Imposteurs, Epit. cxi.", "height": "4628", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0254.jp2"}, "255": {"fulltext": "HENRY. POWELL. 233\\nMATTHEW HENRY. 1 1662-1714.\\nTo their own second and sober thoughts. 2\\nCommentaries. (London, 1710.) Job vi. 29.\\nHe rolls it under his tongue as a sweet morsel.\\nPsalm xxx vi.\\nOur creature comforts. Psalm xxxvii.\\nNone so deaf as those that will not hear. Psalm lviii.\\nThey that die by famine die by inches. Psalm lix.\\nTo fish in troubled waters. Psalm lx.\\nHere is bread, which strengthens man s heart, and\\ntherefore called the staff of life. 3 Psalm civ.\\nNone so blind as those that will not see. Jeremiah xx.\\nNot lost, but gone before. 4 Matthew ii.\\nSIR JOHN POWELL. 1713.\\nLet us consider the reason of the case. For nothing\\nis law that is not reason. 5\\nCorjcjs vs. Bernard 2 Ld. Raym. 911.\\n1 Matthew Henry says of his father, Rev. Philip Henry (1631-\\n1691), He would say sometimes, when he was in the midst of the\\ncomforts of this life, All this and heaven too! Life of Rev.\\nPhilip Henry, p. 70. London, 1830.\\n2 I consider biennial elections as a security that the sober second\\nthought of the people shall be law. Fisher Ames, Speech on Bien-\\nnial Flections, 1788.\\n3 Bread is the staff of life. Swift, Tale of a Tub.\\nCorne which is the staffe of life. Winslow s Good Xewesfroir,\\nNew England, p. 47. London, 1621.\\nThe stay and the staff, the whole stay of bread. Isaiah iii. 1.\\n4 Literally from Seneca, Ep. 63. 16. See Rogers. Page 100.\\n6 Compare Coke. Page 9.", "height": "4500", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0255.jp2"}, "256": {"fulltext": "234 HARVEY. WALKER. \u00e2\u0080\u0094TEMPLE. \u00e2\u0080\u0094POPE.\\nSTEPHEN HARVEY. Circa 1627.\\nAnd there s a lust in man no charm can tame\\nOf loudly publishing our neighbour s shame\\nOn eagles wings immortal scandals fly,\\nWhile virtuous actions are but born and die.\\nJuvenal. Satire ix. 1\\nWILLIAM WALKER. 1 623-1 684,\\nLearn to read slow all other graces\\nWill follow in their proper places. 2 The Art of Reading.\\nSIR WILLIAM TEMPLE. 1628-1699.\\nBooks like proverbs receive their chief value from\\nthe stamp and esteem of ages through which they have\\npassed. Ancient and Modern Learning.\\nDR. WALTER POPE. 1630-1714.\\nMay I govern my passion with absolute sway,\\nAnd grow wiser and better as my strength wears away.\\nThe Old Man s Wish.\\n1 From Anderson s British Poets, Vol. xii. p. G97.\\n2 Take time enough all other graces\\nWill soon fill up their proper places.\\nByrom, Advice to Preach Slow.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0256.jp2"}, "257": {"fulltext": "ROCHESTER. KEN. 23\u00c2\u00a3\\nEARL OF ROCHESTER. 1647-1680.\\nAngels listen when she speaks\\nShe s my delight, all mankind s wonder;\\nBut my jealous heart would break\\nShould we live one day asunder. Song.\\nHere lies our sovereign lord the king,\\nWhose word no man relies on\\nHe never says a foolish thing.\\nNor ever does a wise one.\\nWritten on the Bedchamber Door of Charles II.\\nAnd ever since the Conquest have been fools.\\nArtemisia in the Town to Chloe in the Country.\\nFor pointed satire I would Buekhurst choose.\\nThe best good man with the worst-natured muse.\\nAn Allusion to Satire x. Horace, Booh i.\\nA merry monarch, scandalous and poor. On the King.\\nIt is a very good world to live in.\\nTo lend, or to spend, or to give in\\nBut to beg or to borrow, or to get a man s own.\\nIt is the very worst world that ever was known.\\nAttributed to Rochester.\\nTHOMAS KEN. 1637-1711.\\nPraise God, from whom all blessings flow\\nPraise Him. all creatures here below\\nPraise Him above, ye heavenly host\\nPraise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost\\nMorning and Evening Hymn.", "height": "4484", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0257.jp2"}, "258": {"fulltext": "236 RUMBOLD. L ESTRANGE. SHEFFIELD.\\nRICHARD RUMBOLD. 1685.\\nI never could believe that Providence had sent a few\\nmen into the world, ready booted and spurred to ride,\\nand millions ready saddled and bridled to be ridden.\\nWhen on the Scaffold (1685). Macaulay, Hist, of England.\\nROGER L ESTRANGE. 1616-1704.\\nThough this may be play to you,\\nT is death to US. Fables from Several Authors. Fable 398.\\nSHEFFIELD, DUKE OF BUCKINGHAM-\\nSHIRE. 1649-1720.\\nOf all those arts in which the wise excel,\\nNature s chief masterpiece is writing well.\\nEssay on Poetry.\\nThere s no such thing in nature, and you 11 draw\\nA faultless monster which the world ne er saw. 1 Ibid.\\nRead Homer once, and you can read no more\\nFor all books else appear so mean, so poor,\\nVerse will seem prose but still persist to read,\\nAnd Homer will be all the books you need. Ibid.\\n1 Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see,\\nThinks what ne er was, nor is, nor e er shall be.\\nPope, Essay on Criticism, Part ii. Line 53.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0258.jp2"}, "259": {"fulltext": "OT WAY. SEDLEY. 237\\nTHOMAS OTWAY. 1651-1685.\\nO woman lovely woman nature made thee\\nTo temper man we had been brutes without you.\\nAngels are painted fair, to look like you\\nThere s in you all that we believe of heaven\\nAmazing brightness, purity, and truth,\\nEternal joy, and everlasting love.\\nVenice Preserved. Act i. Sc. 1,\\nDear as the vital warmth that feeds my life\\nDear as these eyes, that weep in fondness o er thee. 1\\nAct v. Sc, 1.\\nWhat mighty ills have not been done by woman\\nWho was t betrayed the Capitol A woman\\nWho lost Mark Antony the world A woman 3\\nWho was the cause of a long ten years war,\\nAnd laid at last old Troy in ashes Woman\\nDestructive, damnable, deceitful woman\\nThe Orphan. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nLet us embrace, and from this very moment vow an\\neternal misery together. 2 Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nSIR CHARLES SEDLEY. 1639-1701.\\nWhen change itself can give no more,\\nT is easy to be true. Reasons for Constancy,\\n1 Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes;\\nDear as the ruddy drops that warm ray heart.\\nGray, The Bard, Part i. St. 3.\\nSee Shakespeare, Julius Ccesar. Page 85,\\n2 Let us swear an eternal friendship.\\nFrere, The Rovers, Act i. Sc. 1.", "height": "4500", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0259.jp2"}, "260": {"fulltext": "238 LEE. NORMS.\\nNATHANIEL LEE. 1055-1692.\\nThen he will talk good gods how he will talk\\nAlexander the Great. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nVows with so much passion, swears with so much grace,\\nThat t is a kind of heaven to be deluded by him. Ibid.\\nWhen Greeks joined Greeks, then was the tug of war.\\nAct iv. Sc. 2.\\nT is beauty calls, and glory shows the way. 2 Ibid.\\nMan, false man, smiling, destructive man.\\nTheodosius. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nJOHN NORMS. 1657-1711.\\nHow fading are the joys we dote upon\\nLike apparitions seen and gone\\nBut those which soonest take their flight\\nAre the most exquisite and strong\\nLike angels visits, short and bright, 3\\nMortality s too weak to bear them long. The Parting.\\n1 Compare Beaumont and Fletcher. Page 152.\\n2 leads the way/ in the stage editions, which contain various\\ninterpolations, among them\\nSee the conquering hero comes,\\nSound the trumpet, beat the drums,\\nwhich was first used by Handel in Joshua, afterwards transferred to\\nJudas Maccabceus. The text of both oratorios was written by Dr.\\nThomas Morell, a clergyman.\\n3 Like those of angels, short and far between.\\nBlair, The Grave, Line 588.\\nLike angel visits, few and far between.\\nCampbell, Pleasures of Hope, Part ii. Line 378.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0260.jp2"}, "261": {"fulltext": "FLETCHER NEWTON. DEFOE. 239\\nANDREW FLETCHER OF SALTOUN.\\n1653-1716.\\nI knew a very wise man that believed that, if a man\\nwere permitted to make all the ballads, he need not\\ncare who should make the laws of a nation.\\nLetter to the Marquis of Montrose, the Earl of Rothes, etc.\\nISAAC NEWTON. 1642-1727.\\nI do not know what I may appear to the world, but\\nto myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing\\non the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then\\nfinding a smoother pebble, or a prettier shell than or-\\ndinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscov-\\nered before me. 1\\nBrewster s Memoirs of Newton. Vol. ii. Ch. 27.\\nDANIEL DEFOE. 1663-1731.\\nWherever God erects a house of prayer,\\nThe Devil always builds a chapel there 2\\nAnd t will be found, upon examination,\\nThe latter has the largest congregation.\\nThe T rue-Born Englishman. Part i. Line 1.\\nGreat families of yesterday we show.\\nAnd lords, whose parents were the Lord knows who.\\nIbid, ad fin.\\n1 Compare Milton. Page 197.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 650.", "height": "4492", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0261.jp2"}, "262": {"fulltext": "240 DENNIS. BKO WN.\\nJOHN DENNIS. 1657-1734.\\nA man who could make so vile a pun would not\\nscruple to pick a pocket. 1\\nThey will not let my play run and yet they steal\\nmy thunder. 2\\nTOM BROWN. 1663-1704\\nI do not love thee, Doctor Fell,\\nThe reason why I cannot tell\\nBut this alone I know full well,\\nI do not love thee, Doctor Fell. 3\\n1 The Gentleman s Magazine, Vol. li. p. 324.\\n2 Our author, for the advantage of this play (Appius and Vir-\\nginia), had invented a new species of thunder, which was approved\\nof by the actors, and is the very sort that at present is used in the\\ntheatre. The tragedy, however, was coldly received, notwithstand-\\ning such assistance, and was acted but a short time. Some nights\\nafter, Mr. Dennis, being in the pit at the representation of Macbeth,\\nheard his own thunder made u^e of; upon which he rose in a violent\\npassion, and exclaimed, with an oath, that it was his thunder.\\nSee, said he, how the rascals use me They will not let my play\\nrun. and yet they steal my thunder. Biog. Britannica, Vol. v.\\np. 103.\\n3 A slightly different version is found in Brown s Works col-\\nlected and published after his death.\\nNon amo te, Sabidi, nee possum dicere quare;\\nHoc tantum possum dicere, non amo te. Martial, Ep, i. 33.\\nJe ne vous aime pas, Hylas\\nJe n en saurois dire la cause,\\nJe sais seulement une chose:\\nC est que je ne vous aime pas.\\nBussy, Comte de Babutin, Booh i. Epistle 33.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0262.jp2"}, "263": {"fulltext": "PRIOR, 241\\nMATTHEW PRIOR. 1664-1721.\\nAll jargon of the schools. 1 1 am that I am. An Ode.\\nOur hopes, like towering falcons, aim\\nAt objects in an airy height\\nThe little pleasure of the game\\nIs from afar to view the flight. 2\\nTo the Hon. Charles Montague.\\nFrom ignorance our comfort flows.\\nThe only wretched are the wise. 3 Ibid.\\nOclcls life must one swear to the truth of a sonp;\\nA Better Answer.\\nBe to her virtues very kind\\nBe to her faults a little blind. An English Padlock.\\nThat, if weak women went astray,\\nTheir stars were more in fault than they. Hans Carvel.\\nThe end must justify the means. Ibid.\\nAnd thought the nation ne er would thrive\\nTill all the whores were burnt alive. Paulo Purganti.\\nThey never taste who always drink\\nThey always talk who never think.\\nUpon a Passage in the Scallgerana.\\nThat air and harmony of shape express.\\nFine by degrees, and beautifully less. 4 Henry and Emma.\\n1 Noisy jargon of the schools. Pomfret, Reason.\\nThe sounding jargon of the schools. Cowper, Truth, Line 367.\\n2 But all the pleasure of the game\\nIs afar off to view the flight. Variations in a copy dated 1692.\\n3 Where ignorance is bliss,\\nT is folly to be wise. Gray, Eton College, St. 10.\\n4 Fine by defect, and delicately weak.\\nPope, Moral Essays, Epistle ii. Line 43.\\n16", "height": "4492", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0263.jp2"}, "264": {"fulltext": "242 PRIOR.\\nNow fitted the halter, now traversed the cart,\\nAnd often took leave, but was loth to depart. 1\\nThe Thief and the Cordelier.\\nNobles and heralds, by your leave,\\nHere lies what once was Matthew Prior\\nThe son of Adam and of Eve\\nCan Bourbon or Nassau claim higher 2\\nEpitaph. Extempore.\\nHis noble negligences teach\\nWhat others toils despair to reach. Alma. Canto ii. Line 7.\\nTill their own dreams at length deceive em,\\nAnd, oft repeating, they believe em. Canto 111. Line 13.\\nAbra was ready ere I called her name\\nAnd, though I called another, Abra came.\\nSolomon on the Vanity of the World. Book ii. Line 364.\\nFor hope is but the dream of those that wake. 3\\nBook iii. Line 102.\\n1 As men that be lothe to departe do often take their lcff. John\\nClerk to Wolsey. Ellis s Letters, Third Series, Vol. i. p. 2G2.\\nA loth to depart was the common term for a song, or a tune played,\\non taking leave of friends. See Tarlton s News out of Purgatory,\\n(about 1683) Chapman s Widow s Tears; Middleton s The Old\\nLaw, Act iv. Sc. 1 Beaumont and Fletcher s Wit at Several\\nWeapons, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\n2 The following epitaph was written long before the time of\\nPrior:\\nJohnnie Carnegie lais heer.\\nDescendit of Adam and Eve,\\nGif ony con gang hieher,\\nIse willing give him leve.\\n3 This thought is ascribed to Aristotle by Diogenes Laertius,\\nLib. v. 18. Epoorrjdels ri iariu q\\\\ttls Eyprjyoporos, el^e*/,\\nsvvirviov.\\nMenage, in his Observations upon Laertius, says that Stobaeus\\n(Serm. cix.) ascribes it to Pindar, whilst iElian (Var. Hist. xiii. 29)", "height": "4620", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0264.jp2"}, "265": {"fulltext": "PRIOR. POMFRET. BENTLE Y.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 SOUTHERNE. 243\\nWho breathes must suffer, and who thinks must mourn\\nAnd he alone is blessed who ne er was born.\\nSolomon on the Vanity of the World. Booh iii. Line 240,\\nJOHN POMFRET. 1667-1703.\\nWe bear it calmly, though a ponderous woe,\\nAnd still adore the hand that gives the blow. 2\\nVerses to his Friend under Affliction.\\nHeaven is not always angry when he strikes,\\nBut most chastises those whom most he likes. Ibid.\\nRICHARD BEXTLEY. 1662-1742.\\nIt is a maxim with me that no man was ever written\\nout of reputation but by himself.\\nMonk s Life of Bentley. Page 90.\\nTHOMAS SOUTHERNE. 1660-1746.\\nPity s akin to love. 3 Oroonolsa. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nrefers it to Plato EAeyer 6 UXarcov, ras iXiridas 4ypr\\\\yop6r(tiu\\navdpcoirooi oveipovs elvai.\\nEt spes inanes, et velut somnia quandam, vigilantium.\\nQuintilian, vi. 2.\\n2 Compare Dry den, The Spanish Friar. Page 230.\\n3 Compare Beaumont and Fletcher. Page 153.", "height": "4492", "width": "2760", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0265.jp2"}, "266": {"fulltext": "244 CAREY.\\nHENRY CAREY. 1663-1743.\\nGod save our gracious king,\\nLong live our noble king,\\nGod save the king. God save the King.\\nAldeborontiphoscophornio\\nWhere left you Chrononhotonthologos\\nChrononhotonthologos. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nHis cogitative faculties immersed\\nIn cooibunditv of cogitation. Ibid.\\nLet the sin pin o- singers\\nWith vocal voices, most vociferous,\\nIn sweet vociferation, out-vociferize\\nEven sound itself. Ibid.\\nTo thee, and gentle Rigdom Funnidos,\\nOur gratulations flow in streams unbounded. Act i. Sc. 3.\\nGo call a coach, and let a coach be called,\\nAnd let the man who calleth be the caller\\nAnd in his calling let him nothing call,\\nBut Coach Coach Coach O for a coach, ye gods\\nAct ii. Sc. 4.\\nGenteel in personage,\\nConduct, and equipage\\nNoble by heritage,\\nGenerous and free. The Contrivances. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nWhat a monstrous tail our cat has got\\nThe Dragon of Wantley, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nOf all the girls that are so smart,\\nThere s none like pretty Sally. 1 Sally in our Alley.\\n1 Of all the girls that e er was seen,\\nThere s none so fine as Nelly.\\nSwift, Ballad on Miss Nelly Bennet", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0266.jp2"}, "267": {"fulltext": "CAREY. SWIFT. 245\\nOf all the days that s in the week\\nI dearly love but one day.\\nAnd that s the day that comes betwixt\\nA Saturday and Monday. Sally in our Alley.\\nJONATHAN SWIFT. 1667-1745.\\nI ve often wished that I had clear.\\nFor life, six hundred pounds a year.\\nA handsome house to lodge a friend.\\nA river at my garden s end.\\nImitation of Horace. Book ii. Sat. 6.\\nSo geographers, in Afric maps. 1\\nWith savage picture- fill their gaps,\\nAnd o er unhabitable downs\\nPlace elephants for want of towns. Poetry, a Rha}\\nWhere Young must torture his invention\\nTo Hatter knaves, or lose his pension. Ibid.\\nHobbes clearly proves, that every creature\\nLives in a state of war by nature. Ibid.\\nSo. naturalists observe, a ilea\\nHas smaller fleas that on him prey\\nAnd these have -mailer still to bite em\\nAnd so proceed ad infinitum,\\nLibertas et natale solum\\nFine words I wonder where you stole em.\\nVerses occ Moti m his Coach.\\n1 As geographers crowd into the edges of their maps parts of the\\nworld which they do not know about, adding notes in the margin to\\nthe effect that beyond this lies nothing but sandy deserts full of wild\\nand unapproachable bogs. Plutarch. Tht", "height": "4496", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0267.jp2"}, "268": {"fulltext": "246 swift.\\nA college joke to cure the dumps. Cassinus and Peter,\\nT is an old maxim in the schools,\\nThat flattery s the food of fools\\nYet now and then your men of wit\\nWill condescend to take a bit. Cadenus and Vanessa.\\nAnd he gave it for his opinion, that whoever could\\nmake two ears of corn, or two blades of grass, to grow\\nupon a spot of ground where only one grew before,\\nwould deserve better of mankind, and do more essen-\\ntial service to his country, than the whole race of poli-\\nticians put together.\\nGulliver s Travels. Part ii. Ch. 7. Voyage to Brobdingnag.\\nHe had been eight years upon a project for extract-\\ning sunbeams out of cucumbers, which were to be put\\nin phials hermetically sealed, and let out to warm the\\nair in raw inclement summers.\\nPart iii. Ch. 5. Voyage to Laputa.\\nSeamen have a custom, when they meet a whale, to\\nfling him out an empty tub by way of amusement, to\\ndivert him from laying violent hands upon the ship. 1\\nTale of a Tub. {Preface.)\\nBread is the staff of life. 2 ibid.\\nThe reason why so few marriages are happy is be-\\ncause young ladies spend their time in making nets,\\nnot in making cages. Thoughts on Various Subjects.\\n1 In Sebastian Minister s Cosmography, there is a cut of a ship,\\nto which a whale was coming too close for her safety, and of the\\nsailors throwing a tub to the whale, evidently to play with. This\\npractice is also mentioned in an old prose translation of the Ship of\\nFools. Sir James Mackintosh, Appendix to the Life of Sir Thomas\\nMore.\\n2 See Matthew Henry. Page 233.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0268.jp2"}, "269": {"fulltext": "SWIFT. GIBBER. 247\\nCensure is the tax a man pays to the public for be-\\nins eminent. Thoughts on Various Subjects.\\nA nice man is a man of nasty ideas. Ibid.\\nThe two noblest things, which are sweetness and light.\\nBattle of the Books.\\nXot die here in a rage, like a poisoned rat in a hole.\\nLetter to Bolingbrohe, March 21. 1729.\\nI shall be like that tree. I shall die at the top.\\nScott s L ife of S w ift. 1\\nCOLLEY GIBBER. 1671-1757.\\nSo mourned the dame of Ephesus her love\\nAnd thus the soldier, armed with resolution.\\nTold his soft tale, and was a thriving wooer.\\nRichard J II. {altered). Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nNow, by St. Paul, the work goes bravely on. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nThe aspiring youth that fired the Ephesian dome\\nOutlives in fame the pious fool that raised it. 2 Ibid.\\nI ve lately had two spiders\\nCrawling upon my startled hopes.\\nNow though thy friendly hand has brushed em from me.\\nYet still they crawl offensive to my eyes\\nI would have some kind friend to tread upon em.\\nAct iv. Sc: 3.\\n1 When the poem of Cadenus and Vanessa was the general topic\\nof conversation, some one said, Surely that Vanessa must be an\\nextraordinary woman, that could inspire the Dean to write so finely\\nupon her. Mrs. Johnson smiled, and answered, that she thought\\nthat point not quite so clear, for it was well known the Dean could\\nwrite finely upon a broomstick/ Johnson s Life of So: [ft.\\n2 Compare Sir Thomas Browne, Urn Burial. Ch. v. Page 177.", "height": "4500", "width": "2756", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0269.jp2"}, "270": {"fulltext": "248 GIBBER.\\nOff with his head so much for Buckingham\\nRichard III. {altered). Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nAnd the ripe harvest of the new-mown hay\\nGives it a sweet and wholesome odour. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nWith clink of hammers closing rivets up. 1 Ibid.\\nPerish that thought No, never be it said\\nThat Fate itself could awe the soul of Richard.\\nHence, babbling dreams you threaten here in vain\\nConscience, avaunt, Richard J s himself again\\nHark the shrill trumpet sounds, to horse, away.\\nMy soul s in arms, and eager for the fray. Ibid.\\nA weak invention of the enemy. 2 Ibid.\\nAs good be out of the world as out of the fashion.\\nLove s Last Shift. Act ii.\\nWe shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of\\na disappointed woman, scorned! slighted! dismissed\\nwithout a parting pang. 3 Act iv.\\nThis business will never hold water.\\nShe Wou d and She Wou d Not. Act iv.\\nLosers must have leave to speak. The Rival Fools. Act i.\\nStolen sweets are best. Ibid.\\nPossession is eleven points in the law.\\nWoman s Wit. Act i.\\nWords are but empty thanks. Act v.\\n1 With busy hammers closing rivets up. Shakespeare, Henry V.,\\nAct iv. Prologue.\\n2 A thing devised by the enemy. Shakespeare, Richard III,\\nAct v. Sc. 3.\\n3 Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned,\\nNor hell a fury like a woman scorned.\\nCongreve, The Mourning Bride, Act iii. Sc. 3.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0270.jp2"}, "271": {"fulltext": "ADDISON. 249\\nJOSEPH ADDISOX. 1672-1719.\\nThe dawn is overcast, the morning lowers,\\nAnd heavily in clouds brings on the day,\\nThe great, the important day, big with the fate\\nOf Cato, and of Rome. Cato. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThy steady temper, Fortius,\\nCan look on guilt, rebellion, fraud, and Caesar,\\nIn the calm lights of mild philosophy. Ibid.\\nT is not in mortals to command success,\\nBut we 11 do more, Sempronius we 11 deserve it.\\nAct I Sc. 2.\\nBlesses his stars and thinks it luxury. Act i. Sc. 4.\\nT is pride, rank pride, and haughtiness of soul\\nI think the Romans call it stoicism. Ibid.\\nWere you with these, my prince, you W soon forget\\nThe pale, unripened beauties of the north. Ibid.\\nBeauty soon grows familiar to the lover,\\nFades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.\\nThe virtuous Marcia towers above her sex. Ibid.\\nMy voice is still for war.\\nGods can a Roman senate long debate\\nWhich of the two to choose, slavery or death\\nAct ii. Sc. 1.\\nA day, an hour, of virtuous liberty\\nIs worth a whole eternitv in bondage. Ibid.\\nThe woman that deliberates is lost. Act iv. Sc. l.\\nCurse all his virtues they ve undone his country.\\nAct iv. Sc. 4.", "height": "4492", "width": "2756", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0271.jp2"}, "272": {"fulltext": "250 ADDISON.\\nWhat a pity is it\\nThat we can die but once to save our country\\nCato. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nWhen vice prevails, and impious men bear sway,\\nThe post of honour is a private station. Ibid.\\nIt must be so, Plato, thou reasonest well\\nElse whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire,\\nThis longing after immortality\\nOr whence this secret dread, and inward horror,\\nOf falling into naught Why shrinks the soul\\nBack on herself, and startles at destruction\\nT is the divinity that stirs within us\\nT is heaven itself that points out an hereafter,\\nAnd intimates eternity to man.\\nEternity thou pleasing, dreadful thought Act v. Sc. 1.\\nI m weary of conjectures, this must end em.\\nThus am I doubly armed my death and life,\\nMy bane and antidote, are both before me\\nThis in a moment brings me to an end\\nBut this informs me I shall never die.\\nThe soul, secured in her existence, smiles\\nAt the drawn dagger, and defies its point.\\nThe stars shall fade away, the sun himself\\nGrow dim with age, and nature sink in years,\\nBut thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, 1\\nUnhurt amidst the war of elements,\\nThe wrecks of matter, and the crush of worlds. Ibid.\\nFrom hence, let fierce contending nations know\\nWhat dire effects from civil discord flow. Act v. Sc. 4.\\n1 Smiling always with a never fading serenity of countenance,\\nand nourishing in an immortal youth. Isaac Barrow (1630-1677),\\nDuty of Thanksgiving, Works, Vol. i. p. (}Q.", "height": "4620", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0272.jp2"}, "273": {"fulltext": "ADDISON. 251\\nFor whereso er I turn my ravished eyes.\\nGay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise,\\nPoetic fields encompass me around.\\nAnd still I seem to tread on classic ground. 1\\nA Letter from Italy.\\nUnbounded courage and compassion joined,\\nTempering each other in the victor s mind,\\nAlternately proclaim him good and great.\\nAnd make the hero and the man complete.\\nThe Campaign. Line 219.\\nAnd, pleased the Almighty s orders to perform.\\nRides in the whirlwind and directs the storm. 2 Lint 291.\\nAnd those that paint them truest praise them most. 3\\nLine ult.\\nThe spacious firmament on high.\\nWith all the blue ethereal sky.\\nAnd spangled heavens, a shining frame,\\nTheir great Original proclaim. Ode.\\nSoon as the evening shades prevail,\\nThe moon takes up the wondrous tale,\\nAnd nightly to the listening earth\\nRepeats the story of her birth\\nWhile all the stars that round her burn,\\nAnd all the planets in their turn,\\nConfirm the tidings as they roll.\\nAnd spread the truth from pole to pole. ibid.\\nFor ever singing, as they shine,\\nThe hand that made us is divine. Ibid.\\n1 VTalone states that this was the first time the phrase classic\\nground, since so common, was ever used.\\n2 This line is frequently ascribed to Pope, as it is found in the\\nDunciad, Bool: iii. Line 264.\\n3 He best can paint them who shall feel them most.\\nPope, Eloisa to Abelard, Line ult.", "height": "4484", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0273.jp2"}, "274": {"fulltext": "252 ADDISON. STEELE. CENTLIVRE.\\nIn all thy humours, whether grave or mellow,\\nThou rt such a touchy, testy, pleasant fellow\\nHast so much wit, and mirth, and spleen about thee,\\nThere is no living with thee, nor without thee. 1\\nSpectator. No. 68.\\nMuch may be said on both sides. 2 No. ]22.\\nThe Lord my pasture shall prepare,\\nAnd feed me with a shepherd s care\\nHis presence shall my wants supply,\\nAnd guard me with a watchful eye. No. 444.\\nSIR RICHARD STEELE. 1671-1729.\\nThough her mien carries much more invitation than\\ncommand, to behold her is an immediate check to loose\\nbehaviour to love her was a liberal education. 3\\nTatler. No. 49.\\nWill Honeycomb calls these over-offended ladies the\\noutrageously virtuous. Spectator. No. 266.\\nSUSANNAH CENTLIVRE. 1667-1723.\\nThe real Simon Pure.\\nA Bold Strolcefor a Wife. Act v. Sc. 1.\\n1 A translation of Martial, xii. 47, who imitated Ovid, Amor. iii.\\n11. 39.\\n2 See Fielding, The Covent Garden Tragedy. Page 308.\\n3 Lady Elizabeth Hastings.", "height": "4616", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0274.jp2"}, "275": {"fulltext": "WALPOLE. PHILIPS. TUKE 253\\nSIR ROBERT TTALPOLE. 1676-1745.\\nThe balance of power, Speech, 1741.\\nFlowery oratory he despised. He ascribed to the\\ninterested views of themselves or their relatives the\\ndeclarations of joretended patriots, of whom he said,\\nAll those men have their price. 1\\nCoxe s Memoirs of Walpole. Vol. iv. p. 369.\\nAnything but history, for history must be false.\\nWalpoliana. No. 141.\\nThe gratitude of place-expectants is a lively sense of\\nfuture favours. 2\\nAMBROSE PHILIPS. 1671-1749.\\nStudious of ease and fond of humble things.\\nFrom Holland to a Friend in England.\\nSIR SAMUEL TUKE. 1673.\\nHe is a fool who thinks by force or skill\\nTo turn the current of a woman s will.\\nAdventures of Five Hours. Act v. Sc. 3.\\n1 The political axiom, All men hare their price, is commonly\\nascribed to Walpole.\\n2 Hazlitt, in his Wit and Humour, says, This is Walpole s\\nphrase.\\nThe gratitude of most men is but a secret desire of receiving\\ngreater benefit. Rochefoucauld, Maxim 278.", "height": "4484", "width": "2748", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0275.jp2"}, "276": {"fulltext": "254 WATTS.\\nISAAC WATTS. 1674-1748.\\nWhene er I take my walks abroad,\\nHow many j)oor I see\\nWhat shall I render to my God\\nFor all his gifts to me Divine Songs. Song iv.\\nA flower, when offered in the bud,\\nIs no vain sacrifice. Song xii.\\nAnd he that does one fault at first,\\nAnd lies to hide it, makes it two. 1 Song xv.\\nLet dogs delight to bark and bite,\\nFor God hath made them so\\nLet bears and lions growl and fight,\\nFor t is their nature too. Song xvi.\\nBut, children, you should never let\\nSuch angry passions rise\\nYour little hands were never made\\nTo tear each other s eyes. Ibid.\\nBirds in their little nests agree\\nAnd t is a shameful sight\\nWhen children of one family\\nFall out, and chide, and fight. Song xvii.\\nHow doth the little busy bee\\nImprove each shining hour,\\nAnd gather honey all the day\\nFrom every opening flower Song xx.\\nFor Satan finds some mischief still\\nFor idle hands to do. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Herbert, The Church Porch. Page 160.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0276.jp2"}, "277": {"fulltext": "WATTS. 255\\nIn books, or work, or healthful play.\\nDivine Songs. Sung xx.\\nI have been there, and still would go\\nT is like a little heaven below. SongxxYin.\\nHush, my dear, lie still and slumber\\nHoly angels guard thy bed\\nHeavenly blessings without number\\nGently falling on thy head. A Cradle Hymn.\\nT is the voice of the sluggard I heard him complain.\\n6 You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again.\\nThe Sluggard.\\nLord, in the morning thou shalt hear\\nMy voice ascending high. Psalm v.\\nFrom all who dwell below the skies,\\nLet the Creator s praise arise\\nLet the Redeemer s name be sung\\nThrough every land, by every tongue. Psalm cxvii.\\nFly, like a youthful hurt or roe.\\nOver the hills where spices grow.\\nHymns and Spiritual Songs. Booh i. Hymn 79.\\nAnd while the lamp holds out to burn.\\nThe vilest sinner may return. Hymn\\nStrange that a harp of thousand strings\\nShould keep in tune so long BooJ: ii. Hymn 19.\\nHark from the tombs a doleful sound. Hymn 63.\\nThe tall, the wise, the reverend head\\nMust lie as low as ours. Ibid,\\nWhen I can read my title clear\\nTo mansions in the skies.\\nI 11 bid farewell to every fear.\\nAnd wipe my weeping eyes. Hymn 65.", "height": "4492", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0277.jp2"}, "278": {"fulltext": "256 WATTS. GARTH.\\nThere is a land of pure delight,\\nWhere saints immortal reign\\nInfinite day excludes the night,\\nAnd pleasures banish pain.\\nHymns and Spiritual Songs. Booh ii. Hymn 66.\\nSo, when a raging fever burns,\\nWe shift from side to side by turns\\nAnd t is a poor relief we gain\\nTo change the place, but keep the pain. Hymn 146.\\nWere I so tall to reach the pole,\\nOr grasp the ocean with my span,\\nI must be measured by my soul\\nThe mind s the standard of the man. 1\\nHorce Lyrical. Booh ii. False Greatness.\\nTo God the Father, God the Son,\\nAnd God the Spirit, Three in One,\\nBe honour, praise, and glory given,\\nBy all on earth, and all in heaven. Doxology.\\nSAMUEL GARTH. 1670-1719.\\nTo die is landing on some silent shore,\\nWTiere billows never break, nor tempests roar\\nEre well we feel the friendly stroke, t is o er.\\nThe Dispensary. 2 Canto iii. Line 225.\\n1 I do not distinguish by the eye, but by the mind, which is the\\nproper judge of the man. Seneca, On a Happy Life, Ch. 1,\\n(L Estrange s Abstract.)\\n2 Thou hast no faults, or I no faults can spy,\\nThou art all beauty, or all blindness I.\\nChristopher Codrington, On Garth s Dispensary.", "height": "4552", "width": "2856", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0278.jp2"}, "279": {"fulltext": "CONGREVE. 257\\nWILLIAM COXGREVE. 1670-1729.\\nMusic hath charms to soothe the savage breast,\\nTo soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.\\nThe Mourning Bride. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nBy magic numbers and persuasive sound. Ibid.\\nHeaven has no rage like love to hatred turned,\\nNor hell a fury like a woman scorned. 1 Act ill. Sc. 8.\\nFor blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds,\\nAnd though a late, a sure reward succeeds. Act v. Sc. 12.\\nIf there s delight in love, t is when I see\\nThat heart which others bleed for bleed fur me.\\nThe Way of the World. Act iii. Sc. 12.\\nFerdinand Menclez Pinto was but a type of thee,\\nthou liar of the first magnitude.\\nLove for Lore. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nI came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a\\ncellar. Act ii. Sc. 7.\\nHannibal was a very pretty fellow in those days.\\nThe Old Bachelor. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nThus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure\\nMarried in haste, we may repent at leisure. 2 Act v. Sc. 1.\\nDefer not till to-morrow to be wise,\\nTo-morrow s sun to thee may never rise. 8\\nLetter to Cobham.\\n1 Compare Cibber, Love s Last Shift, Act iv. Page 248.\\n2 Compare Shakespeare, Taming of the Shrew. Page 47,\\n3 Be wise to-day, t is madness to defer. Young, Night\\nThoughts, i. Line 390. See also Martial, Book v. Ep. 59.\\n17", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0279.jp2"}, "280": {"fulltext": "258 HOWE. PARNELL.\\nNICHOLAS ROWE. 1673-1718.\\nAs if Misfortune made the throne her seat,\\nAnd none could be unhappy but the great. 1\\nThe Fair Penitent. Prologue.\\nAt length the morn, and cold indifference came. 2\\nAct i. Sc. 1.\\nIs she not more than painting can express,\\nOr youthful poets fancy when they love Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nIs this that haughty gallant, gay Lothario Act v. Sc. 1.\\nTHOMAS PARNELL. 1679-1717.\\nStill an angel appear to each lover beside,\\nBut Still be a woman to you. When thy Beauty appears.\\nRemote from man, with God he passed the days,\\nPrayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.\\nThe Hermit. Line 5.\\nWe call it only pretty Fanny s way.\\nAn Elegy to an Old Beauty.\\nLet those love now who never loved before,\\nLet those who always loved now love the more.\\nTranslation of the Pervigilium Veneris.^\\n1 None think the Great unhappy, but the great.\\nYoung, The Love of Fame, Satire i. Line 238.\\n2 But with the morning cool reflection came. Scott, Chronicles\\nof the Canongate, Ch. iv., also quoted in the notes to the Monastery,\\nCh. iii. n. 11, and with calm substituted for cool in the Anti-\\nquary, Ch. v., and repentance for reflection in Rob Roy, Ch. xii.\\n3 Written in the time of Julius Ca i sar, and by some ascribed to\\nCatullus:\\nCras amet qui numquam amavit;\\nQuique amavit, eras amet.", "height": "4552", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0280.jp2"}, "281": {"fulltext": "BOLIXGBROKE. FARQUHAR. 259\\nHEXRY ST. JOHN, VISCOUXT BOLING-\\nBROKE. 1678-1751.\\nI have read somewhere or other, in Dionysius of\\nHalicarnassus. I think, that History is Philosophy\\nteaching by examples. 1\\nOn the Study and Use of History. Letter 2.\\nGEORGE FARQUHAR. 1678-1707.\\nCos. Pray now. what may be that same bed of hon-\\nour\\nKite. Oh a mighty large bed bigger by half than\\nthe great bed at Ware ten thousand people may lie\\nin it together, and never feel one another.\\nThe Recruiting Officer. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nI believe they talked of me. for they laughed con-\\nsumedly. The Beaux Stratagem. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nT was for the good of my country that I should be\\nabroad.* 2 Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nNecessity, the mother of invention. 3\\nThe Twin Rivals. Act i.\\n1 Dionysius of Halicamassus, Ars Rhct. xi. 2 (p. 398, R.) s says:\\nXlaLOeia apa early eurev^Ls toiv i]B6i)v rovro kcu QovKvBidrjs \u00e2\u0082\u00acOtK\u00e2\u0082\u00ac\\nAeyeiv. irepl laropias \\\\eyaw otl kcu IcrTopia (piXocrocpia itrrlp in\\n7rapa56f7juara v, quoting; Thucydid.es, I. 22.\\n2 Compare Banington, New South Wales. Page 391.\\n3 Art imitates nature, and necessity is the mother of invention.\\nRichard Franek. Northern Memoirs (written in 1658, printed in\\n1694). See Appendix, p. 645.\\nMagister artis ingenique largitor\\nVenter. Persius, Proloq.. Line 10.", "height": "4484", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0281.jp2"}, "282": {"fulltext": "260 BERKELEY. BRERETON.\\nBISHOP BERKELEY. 1684-1753.\\nWestward the course of empire takes its way x\\nThe four first acts already past,\\nA fifth shall close the drama with the day\\nTime s noblest offspring is the last.\\nOn the Prospect of Planting Arts and Learning in America.\\nOur youth we can have but to-day,\\nWe may always find time to grow old.\\nCan Love be controlled by Advice f 2\\n[Tar water] is of a nature so mild and benign and\\nproportioned to the human constitution, as to warm\\nwithout heating, to cheer but not inebriate. 3\\nSiris. Par. 217.\\nJANE BRERETON. 1685-1740.\\nThe picture, placed the busts between,\\nAdds to the thought much strength\\nWisdom and Wit are little seen,\\nBut Folly s at full length.\\nOn Beau Nash s Picture at full length, between the Busts of\\nSir Isaac Newton and Mr. Pope A\\n1 Westward the star of empire takes its way.\\nEpigraph to Bancroft s History of the United Slates.\\n2 From Aikin s Vocal Poetry, London, 1810.\\n3 Cups\\nThat cheer but not inebriate. Cowper, The Task, Booh iv.\\n4 From Dyce s Specimens of British Poetesses. This epigram is\\ngenerally ascribed to Chesterfield. See Campbell s Specimens, note,\\np. 521.", "height": "4616", "width": "2852", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0284.jp2"}, "283": {"fulltext": "HILL. RAMSAY. 261\\nAARON HILL. 1685-1750.\\nFirst, then, a woman will, or won t, depend on t\\nIf she will do t, she will and there s an end on t.\\nBnt if she won t, since safe and sound your trust is,\\nFear is affront, and jealousy injustice. 1 Zara. Epilogue.\\nTender-handed stroke a nettle,\\nAnd it stings you for your pains\\nGrasp it like a man of mettle,\\nAnd it soft as silk remains.\\nVerses written on a Window in Scotland,\\nT is the same with common natures\\nL se em kindly, they rebel\\nBut be rough as nutmeg-graters,\\nAnd the rogues obey you well. Ibid.\\nALLAN RAMSAY. 1686-1758.\\nFarewell to Lochaber, farewell to my Jean,\\nWhere heartsome wi thee I ha e moiiy days been\\nFor Lochaber no more, Lochaber no more,\\nWe 11 may be return to Lochaber no more.\\nLochaber no More.\\n1 The following lines are copied from the pillar erected on the\\nmount in the Dane John Field, Canterbury:\\nWhere is the man who has the power and skill\\nTo stem the torrent of a woman s will\\nFor if she will, she will, you may depend on t;\\nAnd if she won t, she won t; so there s an end on t.\\nExaminer, May 31. 1829.", "height": "4492", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0285.jp2"}, "284": {"fulltext": "262 YOUNG.\\nEDWARD YOUNG. 1684-1765.\\nTired nature s sweet restorer, balmy sleep\\nNight Thoughts. Night i. Line 1.\\nNight, sable goddess from her ebon throne,\\nIn rayless majesty, now stretches forth\\nHer leaden sceptre o er a slumbering world. Line 18.\\nCreation sleeps T is as the general pulse\\nOf life stood still, and nature made a pause\\nAn awful pause prophetic of her end. Line 23.\\nThe bell strikes one. We take no note of time,\\nBut from its loss. Line 55.\\nPoor pensioner on the bounties of an hour. Line 67.\\nTo waft a feather or to drown a fly. Line 154.\\nInsatiate archer could not one suffice\\nThy shaft flew thrice and thrice my peace was slain\\nAnd thrice, ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn.\\nLine 212.\\nBe wise to-day t is madness to defer. 1 Line 390.\\nProcrastination is the thief of time. Line 393.\\nAt thirty, man suspects himself a fool\\nKnows it at forty, and reforms his plan. Line 417.\\nAll men think all men mortal but themselves. Line 424.\\nHe mourns the dead who lives as they desire.\\nNig Jtt ii. Line 24.\\nAnd what its worth, ask death-beds they can tell.\\nLine 51.\\n1 Compare Congreve, Letter to Cobham. Page 257.", "height": "4552", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0286.jp2"}, "285": {"fulltext": "youxg. 263\\nThy purpose firm is equal to the deed\\nWho does the best his circumstance allows,\\nDoes well, acts nobly angels could no more.\\nNight Thoughts. Night ii. Line 90.\\nI Ve lost a day the prince who nobly cried,\\nHad been an emperor without his crown. 1 Line 99.\\nAh how unjust to nature, and himself.\\nIs thoughtless, thankless, inconsistent man. Line 112.\\nThe spirit walks of every day deceased. Line. ISO.\\nTime flies, death urges, knells call, heaven invites,\\nHell threatens. Line 292.\\nWhose yesterdays look backwards with a smile. Line 334.\\nT is greatly wise to talk with our past hours,\\nAnd ask them what report they bore to heaven. Line 3TG.\\nThoughts shut up want air,\\nAnd spoil, like bales unopened to the sun. Line 4GG.\\nHow blessings brighten as they take their flight\\nLine G02.\\nThe chamber where the good man meets his fate\\nIs privileged beyond the common walk\\nOf virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven. Line 633.\\nA death-bed s a detector of the heart. Line Gil.\\nWoes cluster rare are solitary woes\\nThey love a train, they tread each other s heel. 2\\nNight iii. Line 63.\\n1 Suetonius says of the Emperor Titus, Once at supper, reflect-\\ning that he had done nothing for any that day, he broke out into that\\nmemorable and justly admired saving, My friends, I have lost a\\nday. Suetonius, Lives of the Twelve Ccesars. Translation by\\nAlexander Thomson.\\n2 Compare Shakespeare, Hamlet. Page 118. Also Herrick, Sor-\\nrows Succeed. Page 165.", "height": "4492", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0287.jp2"}, "286": {"fulltext": "264 YOUNG.\\nBeautiful as sweet!\\nAnd young as beautiful and soft as young\\nAnd gay as soft and innocent as gay\\nNight Thoughts. Night iii. Line 81.\\nLovely in death the beauteous ruin lay\\nAnd if in death still lovely, lovelier there\\nFar lovelier pity swells the tide of love. Line 104.\\nHeaven s Sovereign saves all beings but himself\\nThat hideous sight, a naked human heart. Line 226.\\nThe knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave,\\nThe deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm.\\nNight iv. Line 10.\\nMan makes a death which nature never made. Line 15.\\nAnd feels a thousand deaths, in fearing one. Line 17.\\nWishing, of all employments, is the worst. Line 71.\\nMan wants but little, nor that little long. 1 Line 118.\\nA God all mercy is a God unjust. Line 233.\\n5 T is impious in a good man to be sad. Line 676.\\nA Christian is the highest style of man. Line 788.\\nMen may live fools, but fools they cannot die. Line 843.\\nBy night an atheist half believes a God. Night v. Line 177.\\nEarly, bright, transient, chaste, as morning dew,\\nShe sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven. 2 Line 600.\\nWe see time s furrows on another s brow,\\nAnd death intrenched, preparing his assault\\nHow few themselves in that just mirror see Line 627.\\n1 Man wants but little here below,\\nNor wants that little long. Goldsmith, The Hermit, St. 8.\\n2 Compare Dry den, On the Death of a very Young Gentleman.\\nPage 224.", "height": "4620", "width": "2856", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0288.jp2"}, "287": {"fulltext": "YOUNG. 265\\nLike our shadows,\\nOur wishes lengthen as our sun declines. 1\\nNight Thoughts. Night v. Line 661.\\nWhile man is growing, life is in decrease\\nAnd cradles rock us nearer to the tomb.\\nOur birth is nothing but our death begun. 2 Line 717.\\nThat life is long which answers life s great end. Line 773.\\nThe man of wisdom is the man of years. Line 775.\\nDeath loves a shining mark, a signal blow. 3 Line 1011.\\nPygmies are pygmies still, though perched on Alps\\nAnd pyramids are pyramids in vales.\\nEach man makes his own stature, builds himself\\nVirtue alone outbuilds the Pyramids\\nHer monuments shall last when Egypt s fall.\\nNight vi. Line 309.\\nAnd all may do what has by man been done. Line 606.\\nThe man that blushes is not quite a brute.\\nNight yii. Line 496.\\nToo low they build who build beneath the stars.\\nNight viii. Line 215.\\nPrayer ardent opens heaven. Line 721.\\nA man of pleasure is a man of pains. Line 793.\\nTo frown at pleasure, and to smile in pain. Line 1045.\\nFinal Ruin fiercely drives\\nHer ploughshare o er creation. 4 Night ix. Line 167.\\nT is elder Scripture, writ by God s own hand\\nScripture authentic uncorrupt by man. Line 644.\\n1 Compare Dryden, Absalom and Achitophel. Page 222.\\n2 Compare Bishop Hall, Epistles, Dec. iii. Ep. ii. Page 146.\\n3 Compare Quarles, Divine Poems. Page 159.\\n4 Stern Ruin s ploughshare drives elate\\nFull on thy bloom. Burns, To a Mountain Daisy.", "height": "4496", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0289.jp2"}, "288": {"fulltext": "266 YOUNG.\\nAn undevout astronomer is mad.\\nNight Thoughts. Night ix. Line 771.\\nThe course of nature is the art of God. 1 Line 1267.\\nThe love of praise, howe er concealed by art,\\nReigns more or less, and glows in every heart.\\nLove of Fame. Satire i. Line 51.\\nSome, for renown, on scraps of learning dote,\\nAnd think they grow immortal as they quote. Line 89.\\nTitles are marks of honest men, and wise\\nThe fool, or knave, that wears a title lies. Line 145.\\nNone think the great unhappy but the great. 2 Line 238.\\nUnlearned men of books assume the care,\\nAs eunuchs are the guardians of the fair.\\nSatire ii. Line 83.\\nThe booby father craves a booby son,\\nAnd by Heaven s blessing thinks himself undone.\\nLine 1G5.\\nWhere nature s end of language is declined,\\nAnd men talk only to conceal the mind. 3 Line 207.\\nBe wise with speed\\nA fool at forty is a fool indeed. Line 282.\\nAnd waste their music on the savage race. 4\\nSatire v. Line 228.\\n1 Compare Sir Thomas Browne, Relig. Med. Page 177.\\n2 Compare Rowe, The Fair Penitent. Page 258.\\n3 Speech was given to the ordinary sort of men, whereby to com-\\nmunicate their mind but to wise men, whereby to conceal it.\\nRobert South, Sermon, April 30, 1G7G.\\nSpeech was made to open man to man, and not to hide him to\\npromote commerce, and not betray it. Lloyd s State Wortltics\\n(1665), ed. Whitworth, Vol. i. p. 503.\\nThe true use of speech is not so much to express our wants as to\\nconceal them. Goldsmith, The Bee, No. iii., Oct. 20, 1759.\\nlis n emploient les paroles que pour dc guiser leurs pensees.\\nVoltaire, Dialogue xiv., Le Chapon et la Poularde, 1763.\\n4 And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Gray, Elegy, St. 14.", "height": "4620", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0290.jp2"}, "289": {"fulltext": "YOUNG. 267\\nFor her own breakfast she 11 project a scheme.\\nXor take her tea without a stratagem.\\nLove of Fame. Satire vi. Line 190.\\nThink naught a trifle, though it small appear\\nSmall sands the mountain, moments make the year,\\nAnd trifles life. Line 208.\\nOne to destroy is murder by the law.\\nAnd gibbets keep the lifted hand in awe\\nTo murder thousands takes a specious name.\\nWar s glorious art. and gives immortal fame.\\nS itire vii, Line 55.\\nHow commentators each dark passage shun,\\nAnd hold their farthing candle to the sun. 1 Line 97.\\nTheir feet through faithless leather met the dirt.\\nAnd oftener changed their principle.- than shirt.\\nEjyisiit to Mr. Pope. Line 277.\\nAccept a miracle instead of wit,\\nSee two dull lines with Stanhope s pencil writ.\\nLines Written with the Diamond Pencil of Lord Chesterfield\\nTime elaborately thrown away. The Last Ij y. Bool i.\\nThere buds the promise of celestial worth. Bool; iii.\\nIn records that defy the tooth of time.\\nThe Statesman s Creed.\\nGreat let me call him. for he conquered me.\\nThe Reven e. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nSouls made of fire, and children of the sun.\\nWith whom revenge is virtue. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nThe blood will follow where the knife is driven.\\nThe flesh will quiver where the pincers tear. Ibid.\\nAnd friend received with thumps upon the back. 3\\nUn i ve rsa I Pa ssio n\\n1 See Appendix, p. 637.\\n2 From Mitford s Life of Young. See Spence s Anecdotes, p. 378.\\n3 Compare Cowper. On Friendship. Page 365.", "height": "4484", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0291.jp2"}, "290": {"fulltext": "268 pope.\\nALEXANDER POPE. 1688-1744.\\nAwake, my St. John leave all meaner things\\nTo low ambition, and the pride of kings.\\nLet us (since life can little more supply\\nThan just to look about us, and to die)\\nExpatiate free o er all this scene of man\\nA mighty maze but not without a plan.\\nEssay on Man. Epistle, i. Line 1.\\nTogether let us beat this ample field,\\nTry what the open, what the covert yield. Line 9.\\nEye nature s walks, shoot folly as it flies,\\nAnd catch the manners living as they rise\\nLaugh where we must, be candid where we can,\\nBut vindicate the ways of God to man. 1 Line 13.\\nWhat can we reason but from what we know Line 18.\\nHeaven from all creatures hides the book of Fate.\\nLine 77.\\nPleased to the last, he crops the flowery food,\\nAnd licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.\\nLine 83.\\nWho sees with equal eye, as God of all,\\nA hero perish, or a sparrow fall,\\nAtoms or systems into ruin hurled,\\nAnd now a bubble burst, and now a world. Line 87.\\nHope springs eternal in the human breast\\nMan never is, but always to be blest.\\nThe soul, uneasy, and confined from home,\\nRests and expatiates in a life to come. Line 95.\\n1 Compare Milton, Paradise L ost. Page 178.", "height": "4624", "width": "2864", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0294.jp2"}, "291": {"fulltext": "pope. 269\\nLo, the poor Indian whose untutored mind\\nSees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind\\nHis soul, proud Science never taught to stray\\nFar as the solar walk or milky way.\\nEssay on Man, Epistle i. Line 99.\\nBut thinks, admitted to that equal sky,\\nHis faithful dog shall bear him company= Line 111.\\nIn pride, in reasoning pride, our error lies\\nAll quit their sphere, and rush into the skies.\\nPride still is aiming at the blest abodes,\\nMen would be angels, angels would be gods. Line 123.\\nDie of a rose in aromatic pain. Line 200.\\nThe spider s touch, how exquisitely fine\\nFeels at each thread, and lives along the line. 1 Line 217.\\nRemembrance and reflection how allied\\nWhat thin partitions sense from thought divide 2\\nLine 225.\\nAll are but parts of one stupendous whole,\\nWhose body nature is, and God the soul. Line 267.\\nWarms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze.\\nGlows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees. Line 271.\\nAs full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns,\\nAs the rapt seraph that adores and burns\\nTo Him no high, no low. no great, no small\\nHe fills,, he bounds, connects, and equals all Line 277.\\n1 Compare Sir John Davies. Page 145.\\n2 Compare Drvden, Absalom and Achitophel. Page 221.\\nNullum magnum ingenium sine mixture dementia? fait. Sen-\\neca, De Tranquillitate Animi. xvii. 10, quotes this from Aristotle,\\nwho gives as one of his Problemata (xxx. 1), Aia ri iravres ccroi\\nTTepirrol yeyovaoiu uv^pes t) Kara (pi\\\\o(ro(piav 7to\\\\itlk }}u rj Troi7\\\\ jiv\\nt4xvcls (paivovrai /j.ekayxo\\\\tKo\\\\ oures.", "height": "4496", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0295.jp2"}, "292": {"fulltext": "270 pope.\\nAll nature is but art, unknown to thee\\nAll chance, direction which thou canst not see\\nAll discord, harmony not understood\\nAll partial evil, universal good\\nAnd spite of pride, in erring reason s sj)ite,\\nOne truth is clear, Whatever is, is right. 1\\nEssay on Man. Epistle, i. Line 289.\\nKnow then thyself, presume not God to scan\\nThe proper study of mankind is man. 2 Epistle ii. Line l,\\nChaos of thought and jmssion, all confused\\nStill by himself abused or disabused\\nCreated half to rise, and half to fall\\nGreat lord of all things, yet a prey to all\\nSole judge of truth, in endless error hurled\\nThe glory, jest, and riddle of the world 3 Line 13.\\nFixed like a plant on his peculiar spot,\\nTo draw nutrition, propagate, and rot. Line G3.\\nOn life s vast ocean diversely we sail,\\nReason the card, but passion is the gale. Line 107.\\nAnd hence one master-passion in the breast,\\nLike Aaron s serpent, swallows up the rest. Line 131.\\nThe young disease, that must subdue at length,\\nGrows with his growth, and strengthens with his\\nstrength. Line 135.\\n1 Compare Dry den, (Edipus. Page 230.\\n2 La vraye science et le vray etude cle l homme c est l liomme.\\nCharron, De la Sagesse, Lib. i. Ch. 1.\\n3 Quelle chimere est-ce done que l liomme! quelle nouveaute, quel\\nchaos, quel sujet de contradiction! Juge de toutes choses. imbecile\\nver de terre, depositaire du vrai, amas d incertitude, gloire et rebut\\nile Tunivers. Pascal, Systemes des Philosophes, xxv.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0296.jp2"}, "293": {"fulltext": "pope. 271\\nVice is a monster of so frightful mien,\\nAs, to be hated, needs but to be seen\\nYet seen too oft, familiar with her face,\\nWe first endure, then pity, then embrace.\\nEssay on Alan. Epistle ii. Line 217-\\nAsk where s the North at York t is on the Tweed\\nIn Scotland at the Orcades and there,\\nAt Greenland, Zembla, or the Lord knows where.\\nLine 222.\\nVirtuous and vicious every man must be,\\nFew in the extreme, but all in the degree. Line 231.\\nBehold the child, by nature s kindly law,\\nPleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw\\nSome livelier plaything gives his youth delight,\\nA little louder, but as enrpty quite\\nScarfs, garters, gold, amuse his riper stage,\\nAnd beads and prayer-books are the toys of age,\\nPleased with this bauble still, as that before,\\nTill tired he sleeps, and life s poor play is o er. Line 275.\\nLearn of the little nautilus to sail,\\nSpread the thin oar, and catch the driving gale.\\nEpistle iii. LJne 177.\\nThe enormous faith of many made for one. Line 242.\\nFor forms of government let fools contest\\nWhate er is best administered is best\\nFor modes of faith let graceless zealots fight\\nHis can t be w r rono* whose life is in the rio;ht. 2 LJne 30-3.\\nIn faith and hope the world will disagree,\\nBut all mankind s concern is charity. Line 307.\\n1 Compare Dryden, The Hind and Panther. Page 223.\\n2 Compare Cowley, On the Death of Crashaw. Page 173.", "height": "4476", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0297.jp2"}, "294": {"fulltext": "272 pope.\\nO happiness our being s end and aim\\nGood, pleasure, ease, content whate er thy name\\nThat something still which prompts the eternal sigh,\\nFor which we bear to live, or dare to die.\\nEssay on Man. Epistle iv. Line 1.\\nOrder is Heaven s first law. Line 49.\\nReason s whole pleasure, all the joys of sense,\\nLie in three words, health, peace, and competence.\\nLine 79.\\nThe soul s calm sunshine and the heartfelt joy. Line 1.68.\\nHonour and shame from no condition rise\\nAct well your part, there all the honour lies. Line L93.\\nWorth makes the man, and want of it the fellow\\nThe rest is all but leather or prunello. Line 203.\\nWhat can ennoble sots, or slaves, or cowards\\nAlas not all the blood of all the Howards. Line 215.\\nA wit s a feather, and a chief a rod\\nAn honest man s the noblest work of God. 1 Line 247.\\nPlays round the head, but comes not to the heart\\nOne self-approving hour whole years outweighs\\nOf stupid starers and of loud huzzas\\nAnd more true joy Marcellus exiled feels\\nThan Caesar with a senate at his heels. Line 254,\\nIf parts allure thee, think how Bacon shined,\\nThe wisest, brightest, meanest of mankind\\nOr, ravished with the whistling of a name, 2\\nSee Cromwell, damned to everlasting fame 3 Line 281.\\n1 Compare Fletcher, Upon an Honest Mart s Fortune. Page 150.\\n2 Compare Cowley, Georgics, Booh ii. Page 174.\\n3 May see thee now, though late, redeem thy name,\\nAnd glorify what else is damned to fame.\\nSavage, Character of Foster*", "height": "4616", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0298.jp2"}, "295": {"fulltext": "pope. 273\\nKnow then this truth (enough for man to know).\\nk Virtue alone is happiness below-\\nEssay on Man. Epistle iv. Line 300.\\nNever elated when one man s oppressed\\nNever dejected while another s blessed. Line 323.\\nSlave to no sect, who takes no private road.\\nBut looks through nature up to nature s God. 1 Line 331.\\nFormed by thy converse, happily to steer\\nFrom grave to gay. from lively to severe.- Lint 379.\\nSay. shall my little bark attendant sail.\\nPursue the triumph, and partake the gale Line 335.\\nThou wert my guide, philosopher, and friend. L\\nThat virtue only makes our bliss below.\\nAnd all our knowledge is ourselves to know. Lint ft\\nTo observations which ourselves we make.\\nTVe grow more partial for the observer s sake.\\nMoral Essays. Ej stlt i. Line 11.\\nLike following life through creatures you dissect.\\nYou lose it in the moment you detect. Lint 29.\\nHalf our knowledge we mast snatch, not take. Line 40.\\nT is from high life high characters are drawn\\nA saint in crape is twice a saint in lawn. Lint 135.\\nT is education forms the common mind\\nJust as the twig is bent the tree s inclined. Line 149.\\n1 You will find that it is lest, not the presumptuous in-\\nquirer, who makes a Teal and safe progress in the discovery of divine\\ntruths. One follows nature and nature s God. that is. he foil r a\\nGod in his works and in his word. Bolingbioke, L~::er to Mr.\\nPope.\\n2 Compare Dryden. The Art of Poe: ry. Page 227.\\n18", "height": "4500", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0299.jp2"}, "296": {"fulltext": "274 pope.\\nManners with fortunes, humours turn with climes,\\nTenets with books, and principles with times. 1\\nMoral Essays. Epistle i. Line 172.\\n6 Odious in woollen t would a saint provoke/\\nWere the last words that poor Narcissa spoke. Line 246.\\nAnd you, brave Cobham to the latest breath\\nShall feel your ruling passion strong in death. Line 262.\\nWhether the charmer sinner it or saint it,\\nIf folly grow romantic, I must paint it. Epistle ii. Line 15.\\nChoose a firm cloud before it fall, and in it\\nCatch, ere she change, the Cynthia of this minute.\\nLine 19.\\nFine by defect, and delicately weak. 2 Line 43.\\nWith too much quickness ever to be taught\\nWith too much thinking to have common thought.\\nLine 97.\\nAtossa, cursed with every granted prayer,\\nChildless with all her children, wants an heir\\nTo heirs unknown descends the unguarded store,\\nOr wanders, heaven-directed, to the poor. Line 147.\\nVirtue she finds too painful an endeavour,\\nContent to dwell in decencies for ever. Line 163.\\nMen, some to business, some to pleasure take\\nBut every woman is at heart a rake. Line 215.\\nSee how the world its veterans rewards\\nA youth of frolics, an old age of cards. Line 243.\\nO, blest with temper, whose unclouded ray\\nCan make to-morrow cheerful as to-day Line 257.\\n1 Omnia mutantur, nos et mutamur in illis.\\nMatthias Borbonius, in the Delicice Poetarum Germanorum,\\ni. 685.\\n2 Fine by degrees, and beautifully less. Prior, Henry and Emma.", "height": "4552", "width": "2868", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0300.jp2"}, "297": {"fulltext": "pope. 275\\nShe who ne er answers till a husband cools,\\nOr, if she rules him. never shows she rules.\\nMoral Essays. Epistle ii. Line 261.\\nAnd mistress of herself, though china fall. Line 268.\\nWoman s at best a contradiction still. Line 270.\\nWho shall decide, when doctors disagree.\\nAnd soundest casuists doubt, like you and me\\nEpistle iii. Line 1.\\nBlest paper-credit last and best supply\\nThat lends corruption lighter wings to fly. Line 39.\\nBut thousands die without or this or that.\\nDie, and endow a college or a cat. Line 95.\\nThe ruling passion, be it what it will.\\nThe ruling passion conquers reason still. Line 153.\\nExtremes in nature equal good produce\\nExtremes in man concur to general use. Line 161.\\nRise, honest muse and sing The Man of Ross. Line 250.\\nYe little stars hide your diminished rays. 1 Line 282.\\nWho builds a church to God. and not to fame.\\nTTill never mark the marble with his name. Line 285.\\nIn the worst inn s worst room, with mat half hung.\\nLine 299.\\nWhere London s column, pointing at the skies.\\nLike a tall bully, lifts the head and lies. Line 339.\\nGood sense, which only is the gift of Heaven.\\nAnd though no science, fairly worth the seven.\\nEpistle iv. Line 43.\\n1 Compare Milton. Paradise Lost. Page 187.", "height": "4500", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0301.jp2"}, "298": {"fulltext": "276 pope.\\nTo rest, the cushion and soft dean invite,\\nWho never mentions hell to ears polite. 1\\nMoral Essays. Epistle iv. Line 149.\\nStatesman, yet friend to truth of soul sincere,\\nIn action faithful, and in honour clear\\nWho broke no promise, served no private end,\\nWho gained no title, and who lost no friend.\\nEpistle to Mr. Addison. Line 67.\\nT is with our judgments as our watches, none\\nGo just alike, yet each believes his own. 2\\nEssay on Criticism. Part i. Line 9.\\nOne science only will one genius fit\\nSo vast is art, so narrow human wit. Line 60.\\nFrom vulgar bounds with brave disorder part,\\nAnd snatch a grace beyond the reach of art. Line 152.\\nThose oft are stratagems which errors seem,\\nNor is it Homer nods, but we that dream. Line 177.\\nOf all the causes which conspire to blind\\nMan s erring judgment, and misguide the mind,\\nWhat the weak head with strongest bias rules,\\nIs pride, the never-failing vice of fools. Part ii. Line 1.\\nA little learning is a dangerous thing\\nDrink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring\\nThere shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,\\nAnd drinking largely sobers us again. 3 Line 15.\\n1 In the reign of Charles II. a certain worthy divine at Whitehall\\nthus addressed himself to the auditory at the conclusion of his ser-\\nmon: In short, if you don t live up to the precepts of the Gospel,\\nbut abandon yourselves to your irregular appetites, you must expect\\nto receive your reward in a certain place which t is not good man-\\nners to mention here. Tom Brown, Laconics.\\n2 Compare Suckling, Epilogue to Aglaura. Page 163.\\n3 Compare Bacon, Essay xvi., Atheism. Page 138.", "height": "4552", "width": "2900", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0302.jp2"}, "299": {"fulltext": "pope. 277\\nHills peep o er hills, and Alps on Alps arise\\nEssay on Criticism, Part ii. Line 32.\\nWhoever thinks a faultless piece to see,\\nThinks what ne er was, nor is, nor e er shall be. 1\\nLine 53.\\nTrue wit is nature to advantage dressed,\\nWhat oft was thought, but ne er so well expressed.\\nLine 97.\\nWords are like leaves and where they most abound,\\nMuch fruit of sense beneath is rarely found. Line 109.\\nSuch laboured nothings, in so strange a style,\\nAmaze the unlearned, and make the learned smile.\\nLine 126.\\nIn words, as fashions, the same rule will hold,\\nAlike fantastic if too new or old\\nBe not the first by whom the new are tried.\\nNor yet the last to lay the old aside. Line 133.\\nSome to church repair,\\nNot for the doctrine, but the music there.\\nThese equal syllables alone require,\\nThough oft the ear the open vowels tire,\\nWhile expletives their feeble aid do join,\\nAnd ten low words oft creep in one dull line. Line 142.\\nA needless Alexandrine ends the song,\\nThat, like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along. 2\\nLine 156.\\nTrue ease in writing comes from art, not chance,\\nAs those move easiest who have learned to dance.\\nT is not enough no harshness gives offence\\nThe sound must seem an echo to the sense. Line 162.\\n1 Compare Suckling, Epilogue to The Goblins. Page 163.\\nSheffield, Essay on Poetry. Page 236.\\n2 Solvuntur, tardosque trahit sinus ultimus orbes.\\nVirgil, Georgics, Lib. iii. 424.", "height": "4476", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0303.jp2"}, "300": {"fulltext": "278 pope.\\nSoft is the strain when zephyr gently blows,\\nAnd the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows\\nBut when loud surges lash the sounding shore,\\nThe hoarse rough verse should like the torrent roar.\\nWhen Ajax strives some rock s vast weight to throw,\\nThe line too labours, and the words move slow\\nNot so when swift Camilla scours the plain,\\nFlies o er the unbending corn, and skims along the main.\\nEssay on Criticism. Part ii. Line 166.\\nFor fools admire, but men of sense approve. Line 191.\\nBut let a lord once own the happy lines,\\nHow the wit brightens how the style refines Line 220.\\nEnvy will merit as its shade pursue,\\nBut, like a shadow, proves the substance true. Line2Q6.\\nTo err is human, to forgive divine. Line 325.\\nAll seems infected that the infected spy,\\nAs all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye. Line 358.\\nAnd make each day a critic on the last. Part iii. Line 12.\\nMen must be taught as if you taught them not,\\nAnd things unknown proposed as things forgot. Line 15.\\nThe bookful blockhead, ignorantly read,\\nWith loads of learned lumber in his head. Line 53.\\nMost authors steal their works, or buy\\nGarth did not write his own Dispensary. Line 59.\\nFor fools rush in where angels fear to tread. 1 Line 66.\\nLed by the light of the Maeonian star. Line 89.\\n1 Wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch.\\nShakespeare, Richard III., Act i. Sc. 3.", "height": "4628", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0304.jp2"}, "301": {"fulltext": "pope. 279\\nContent if hence the unlearned their wants may view.\\nThe learned reflect on what before they knew. 1\\nEssay on Criticism. Part iii. Line 180.\\nTThat dire offence from amorous causes springs,\\nWhat mighty contests rise from trivial things.\\nThe Rape of the Loci:. Canto i. Line 1.\\nAnd all Arabia breathes from yonder box. Line 134.\\nOn her white breast a sparkling cross she wore.\\nTYnich Jews might kiss, and infidels adore.\\nCanto ii. Line 7.\\nIf to her share some female errors fall.\\nLook on her face, and you 11 forget them all. Line 17.\\nFair tresses man s imperial race insnare.\\nAnd beauty draws us with a single hair. 2 Line 27.\\nHere thou, great Anna whom three realms obev.\\nDost sometimes counsel take and sometimes tea.\\nCanto iii. Line 7.\\nAt every word a reputation dies. Line 16.\\nThe hungry judges soon the sentence si\u00c2\u00b0;m\\nAnd wretches hang that jurymen may dine. Line -21.\\nCoffee, which makes the politician wise.\\nAnd see through all things with his half-shut eyes.\\nLine 117.\\nThe meeting points the sacred hair dissever\\nFrom the fair head, for ever, and for ever Line 153.\\nSir Plume, of amber snuff-box justly vain.\\nAnd the nice conduct of a clouded cane.\\nCanto iv. Line 123.\\n1 Inclocri discant et anient nieminisse periti. This Latin hex-\\nameter, which is commonly ascribed to Horace, appeared for the first\\ntime as an epigraph to President Hc nault s Abrege Chronoiogique,\\nand in the preface to the third edition of this work Henault acknowl-\\nedges that he had given it as a translation of this couplet.\\n2 Compare Drvden. Persius. Satire v. Page 228,", "height": "4492", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0305.jp2"}, "302": {"fulltext": "280 pope.\\nCharms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.\\nThe Rape of the Loch, Canto v. Line 34.\\nShut, shut the door, good John fatigued, I said\\nTie up the knocker, say I in sick, I m dead.\\nEpistle to Dr. Arbuthnot. Prologue to the Satires. Line 1.\\nFire in each eye, and papers in each hand,\\nThey rave, recite, and madden round the land. Line 5.\\nE en Sunday shines no sabbath day to me. Line 12.\\nIs there a parson much bemused in beer,\\nA maudlin poetess, a rhyming peer,\\nA clerk foredoomed his father s soul to cross,\\nAVho pens a stanza when he should engross Line 15.\\nFriend to my life, which did not you prolong,\\nThe world had wanted many an idle song. Line 27.\\nObliged by hunger and request of friends. Line 44..\\nFired that the house rejects him, 4 Sdeath I 11 print it,\\nAnd shame the fools. Line 61.\\nNo creature smarts so little as a fool. Line 84.\\nDestroy his fib, or sophistry in vain\\nThe creature s at his dirty work again. Line 91.\\nAs yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame,\\nI lisped in numbers, for the numbers came. Line 127.\\nPretty I in amber to observe the forms\\nOf hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms\\nThe things, we know, are neither rich nor rare,\\nBut wonder how the devil they got there. Line 169.\\nMeans not, but blunders round about a meaning\\nAnd he whose fustian s so sublimely bad,\\nIt is not poetry, but prose run mad. Line 186.", "height": "4628", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0306.jp2"}, "303": {"fulltext": "pope. 281\\nShould such a man. too fond to rule alone,\\nBear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne. 1\\nEpistle to Dr. Arbuthnot. Prologue to the Satires. Line 197.\\nDamn with faint praise, assent with civil leer.\\nAnd without sneering teach the rest to sneer\\nWilling to wound, and vet afraid to strike.\\nJust hint a fault, and hesitate dislike. Line 201.\\nBy flatterers besieged.\\nAnd so obliging that he ne er obliged\\nLike Cato. give his little senate laws.\\nAnd sit attentive to his own applause. Line 207.\\nWho but must laugh, if such a man there be\\nWho would not weep, if Aniens were he Line 213.\\nOn wings of winds came flying all abroad. 3 Line 218.\\nCursed be the verse, how well so e er it flow.\\nThat tend to make one worthy man my foe. Line 283.\\nSatire or sense, alas can Sporus feel\\nWho breaks a butterfly upon a wheel Line 307.\\nEternal smiles his emptiness betray,\\nAs shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Line 315.\\nWit that can creep, and pride that licks the dust.\\nLine 333.\\nThat not in fancy s maze he wandered long.\\nBut stooped to truth, and moralized his song. 4 Line 310.\\n1 Compare Denham. Page 171.\\nWhen needs he most, yet faintly then he praises:\\nSomewhat the deed, much more the means he raises\\nSo marreth what he makes, and praising most, dispraises.\\nP. Fletcher, The Purple Island, Canto vii\\n3 See Sternhold. Page 7.\\n4 See Spenser. Faerie Queene. Page 10.", "height": "4488", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0307.jp2"}, "304": {"fulltext": "282 pope.\\nMe let the tender office long engage\\nTo rock the cradle of reposing age,\\nWith lenient arts extend a mother s breath,\\nMake languor smile, and smooth the bed of death,\\nExplore the thought, explain the asking eye,\\nAnd keep awhile one parent from the sky.\\nEpistle to Dr. Arbuthnot. Prologue to the Satires. Line 408.\\nLord Fanny spins a thousand such a day.\\nSatires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Satire i. Booh ii. Line 6.\\nSatire s my weapon, but I m too discreet\\nTo run amuck, and tilt at all I meet. Line 69.\\nBut touch me, and no minister so sore\\nWhoe er offends at some unlucky time\\nSlides into verse, and hitches in a rhyme,\\nSacred to ridicule his whole life long,\\nAnd the sad burden of some merry song. Line 76.\\nBare the mean heart that lurks behind a star. Line 110.\\nThere St. John mingles with my friendly bowl,\\nThe feast of reason and the flow of soul. Line 127.\\nFor I, who hold sage Homer s rule the best,\\nWelcome the coming, speed the going guest. 1\\nSatire ii. Booh ii. Line 159.\\nGive me again my hollow tree,\\nA crust of bread, and liberty. Satire vi. Booh ii. Line 220.\\nDo good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.\\nEpilogue to the Satires. Dialogue i. Line 136.\\nTo Berkeley every virtue under heaven.\\nDialogue ii. Line 73.\\nWhen the brisk minor pants for twenty-one.\\nEpistle i. Booh i. Line 38.\\n1 Compare Pope, The Odyssey, Booh xv. Page 291.", "height": "4620", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0308.jp2"}, "305": {"fulltext": "pope. 283\\nHe s armed without that s innocent within.\\nSatires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle i. Book i. Line 94.\\nGet place and wealth if possible, with grace\\nIf not, by any means get wealth and place. 1 Line 103.\\nAbove all Greek, above all Roman fame. 2 Booh ii. Line 26.\\nThe mob of gentlemen who wrote with ease. Line 108.\\nOne simile that solitary shines\\nIn the dry desert of a thousand lines. Line 111.\\nWho says in verse what others say in prose. Line 202.\\nWaller was smooth but Dryden taught to join\\nThe varying verse, the full resounding line.\\nThe long majestic march, and energy divine. Line 267.\\nE en copious Dryden wanted, or forgot,\\nThe last and greatest art, the art to blot. Line 280.\\nWho pants for glory finds but short repose\\nA breath revives him, or a breath o erthrows. 3 Line 300.\\nThere still remains, to mortify a wit.\\nThe many-headed monster of the pit. 4 Line 304.\\nPraise undeserved is scandal in disguise. 5 Line 413.\\n1 See Jonson, Every Man in his Humour. Page ]49.\\n2 See Dryden, Upon the Death of Lord Hastings. Page 221.\\n3 A breath, can make them as a breath has made.\\nGoldsmith, The Deserted Village, Line 54.\\n4 Compare Sidney. Page 16.\\n5 This line is from a poem entitled To the Celebrated Beauties\\nof the British Court. Bell s Fugitive Poetry, Vol. iii. p. 118.\\nThe following epigram is from The Grove, London. 1721:\\nWhen one good line did much my wonder raise,\\nIn Br st s works, I stood resolved to praise;\\nAnd had, but that the modest author cries,\\nPraise undeserved is scandal in disguise.\\nOn a Certain Line of Mr. Br Author of a Copy\\nof Verses called the British Beauties.", "height": "4500", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0309.jp2"}, "306": {"fulltext": "284 pope;\\nYears following years steal something every day\\nAt last they steal us from ourselves away.\\nSatires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle ii. Booh ii. Line 72.\\nThe vulgar boil, the learned roast an egg. Line 85.\\nWords that wise Bacon or brave Raleigh spoke.\\nLine 168.\\nVain was the chief s, the sage s pride\\nThey had no poet, and they died. Odes. Booh iv. Ode 9.\\nNature and Nature s laws lay hid in night\\nGod said, Let Newton be and all was light.\\nEpitaph intended for Sir Isaac Newton.\\nYe Gods annihilate but space and time,\\nAnd make two lovers happy.\\nMartinus Scriblerus on the Art of Sinking in Poetry. Ch. 11.\\nthou whatever title please thine ear,\\nDean, Drapier, Bickerstaff, or Gulliver\\nWhether thou choose Cervantes serious air,\\nOr laugh and shake in Rabelais easv-chair.\\nThe Dunciad. Booh i. Line 19.\\nPoetic Justice, with her lifted scale,\\nWhere, in nice balance, truth with gold she weighs,\\nAnd solid pudding against empty praise. Line 52.\\nNow night descending, the proud scene was o er,\\nBut lived in Settle s numbers one day more. Line 89.\\nWhile pensive poets painful vigils keep.\\nSleepless themselves to give their readers sleep. Line 93.\\nNext o er his books his eyes began to roll,\\nIn pleasing memory of all he stole. Line 127.\\nHow index-learning turns no student pale,\\nYet holds the eel of science by the tail. Line 279.", "height": "4616", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0310.jp2"}, "307": {"fulltext": "pope. 285\\nAnd gentle Dulness ever loves a joke.\\nThe D unclad. Booh ii. Line 34.\\nTill Peter s keys some christened Jove adorn,\\nAnd Pan to Moses lends his pagan horn.\\nBooh Hi. Line 109.\\nAll crowd, who foremost shall be damned to fame.\\nLine 158.\\nSilence, ye wolves while Ralph to Cynthia howls.\\nAnd makes night hideous 1 answer him. ye owls.\\nLine 165.\\nAnd. proud his mistress order to perform.\\nRides in the whirlwind and directs the storm. 2 Line 263.\\nA wit with dunces, and a dunce with wits. 3\\nBooh ir. Line 90.\\nThe right divine of kings to govern wrong. Line 188.\\nStuff the head\\nWith all such reading as was never read\\nFor thee explain a thing till all men doubt it.\\nAnd write about it. goddess, and about it. Line 249.\\nTo happy convents bosomed deep in vines.\\nWhere slumber abbots, purple as their wines. Line 301.\\nLed by my hand, he sauntered Europe round.\\nAnd gathered every vice on Christian ground. Line 311.\\nJudicious drank, and greatly daring dined. Line 318.\\nStretched on the rack of a too easy chair,\\nAnd heard thy everlasting yawn confess\\nThe pains and penalties of idleness. Line 342.\\nE en Palinurus nodded at the helm. Line 614.\\n1 Compare Shakespeare, Uamlet. Page 105.\\n2 This line is from Addison s Campaign, Line 292.\\n3 Compare Johnson. Page 315.", "height": "4480", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0311.jp2"}, "308": {"fulltext": "286 pope.\\nReligion, blushing, veils her sacred fires,\\nAnd unawares Morality expires.\\nNor public flame, nor private, dares to shine\\nNor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine\\nLo thy dread empire, Chaos, is restored\\nLight dies before thy uncreating word\\nThy hand, great Anarch lets the curtain fall\\nAnd universal darkness buries all.\\nThe Dunciad. Boole iv. Line 649.\\nHeaven first taught letters for some wretch s aid,\\nSome banished lover, or some captive maid.\\nEloisa to Abelard. Line 51.\\nSpeed the soft intercourse from soul to soul,\\nAnd waft a sioh from Indus to the Pole. Line 57.\\no\\nAnd truths divine came mended from that tongue.\\nLine 66.\\nCurse on all laws but those which love has made.\\nLove, free as air, at sight of human ties,\\nSpreads his light wings, and in a moment flies. Line 74.\\nAnd love the offender, yet detest the offence. 1 Line 192.\\nHow happy is the blameless vestal s lot\\nThe world forgetting, by the world forgot. Line 207.\\nOne thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight\\nPriests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight. 2\\nLine 273.\\nSee my lips tremble and my eyeballs roll\\nSuck my last breath, and catch my flying soul. Line 323.\\nHe best can paint them who shall feel them most. 3\\nLast line.\\n1 Compare Dry den, Cymon and Iphigenia. Page 226.\\n2 Priests, altars, victims, swam before my sight.\\nEdmund Smith, Phaidra and Hippolytus, Act i. Sc. 1.\\n3 Compare Addison, The Campaign. Page 251.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0312.jp2"}, "309": {"fulltext": "pope. 287\\nNot chaos-like together crushed and bruised,\\nBut, as the world, harmoniously confused,\\nWhere order in variety we see,\\nAnd where, though all things differ, all agree.\\nWindsor Forest, Line 13.\\nA mighty hunter, and his prey was man. Line 61.\\nFrom old Belerium to the northern main. Line 316.\\nNor Fame I slight, nor for her favours call\\nShe comes unlooked for, if she comes at all.\\nThe Temple of Fame. Line 513.\\nUnblemished let me live, or die unknown\\ngrant an honest fame, or grant me none Last line.\\n1 am his Highness dog at Kew\\nPray tell me, sir, whose dog are you\\nOn the Collar of a Dog.\\nThere, take, (says Justice,) take ye each a shell\\nWe thrive at Westminster on fools like you\\nJ T was a fat oyster, live in peace, adieu. 1\\nVerbatim from Boileau.\\nFather of all in every age,\\nIn every clime, adored,\\nBy saint, by savage, and by sage,\\nJehovah, Jove, or Lord. The Universal Prayer. Stanza 1.\\nThou great First Cause, least understood. Stanza 2.\\nAnd, binding nature fast in fate,\\nLeft free the human will. Stanza 3.\\nAnd deal damnation round the land. Stanza 7.\\n1 Tenez voila, dit-elle, achaean nne ecaille,\\nDes sottises d autrui nous vivons au Palais\\nMessieurs, l huitre etoit bonne. Adieu. Vivez en paix.\\nBoileau, Epxtre ii. (a M. V Abbe des Roches).", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0313.jp2"}, "310": {"fulltext": "288 pope.\\nTeach me to feel another s woe,\\nTo hide the fault I see\\nThat mercy I to others show,\\nThat mercy show to me. 1\\nThe Universal Prayer. Stanza 10.\\nHappy the man whose wish and care\\nA few paternal acres bound. Ode on Solitude.\\nThus let me live, unseen, unknown,\\nThus unlamented let me die\\nSteal from the world, and not a stone\\nTell where I lie. Ibid.\\nVital spark of heavenly flame\\nQuit, O quit this mortal frame\\nThe Dying Christian to his Soul.\\nHark they whisper angels say,\\nSister sjnrit, come away Ibid.\\nTell me, my soul, can this be death Ibid.\\nLend, lend your wings I mount I fly\\nO grave where is thy victory\\nO death where is thy sting Ibid.\\nWhat beckoning ghost along the moonlight shade\\nInvites my steps and points to yonder glade 2\\nTo the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady. Line 1.\\nSo perish all, whose breast ne er learned to glow\\nFor others good or melt at others woe. 3 Line 45.\\nBy foreign hands thy dying eyes were closed,\\nBy foreign hands thy decent limbs composed,\\nBy foreign hands thy humble grave adorned,\\nBy strangers honoured, and by strangers mourned\\nLine 51.\\n1 Compare Spenser, The Faerie Queene. Page 12.\\n2 Compare Ben Jonson. Llegy on Lady Pawlet. Page 148.\\n3 See Pope, The Odyssey Booh xviii. Page 292.", "height": "4552", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0314.jp2"}, "311": {"fulltext": "pope. 289\\nAnd bear about the mockery of woe\\nTo midnight dances, and the public show.\\nTo the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady. Line 57.\\nHow loved, how honoured once, avails thee not.\\nTo whom related, or by whom begot\\nA heap of dust alone remains of thee\\nT is all thou art, and all the proud shall be Line 71.\\nSuch were the notes thy once loved poet sung,\\nTill death untimely stopped his tuneful tongue.\\nEpistle to Robert, Earl of Oxford.\\nWho ne er knew joy but friendship might divide.\\nOr gave his father grief but when he died.\\nEpitaph on the Hon. S. Harcourt.\\nThe saint sustained it, but the woman died.\\nEpitaph on Mrs. Corbet.\\nOf manners gentle, of affections mild\\nIn wit a man, simplicity a child. 1 Epitaph on Gay.\\nA brave man struggling in the storms of fate,\\nAnd greatly falling with a falling state.\\nWhile Cato gives his little senate laws.\\nWhat bosom beats not in his country s cause\\nPrologue to Mr. Addison s Cato.\\nThe mouse that always trusts to one jDOor hole\\nCan never be a mouse of any soul. 2\\nThe Wife of Bath. Her Prologue. Line 298.\\nLove seldom haunts the breast where learning lies.\\nAnd Venus sets ere Mercury can rise. Line 369.\\n1 Compare Dryden, Elegy on Mrs. Killegrew. Page 224.\\n2 I hold a mouses wit not worth a leke,\\nThat hath but on hole for to sterten to.\\nTTif of Bath es Prologue\\nSee also Herbert, Jacula Prudentum. Page 162.\\n19", "height": "4492", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0315.jp2"}, "312": {"fulltext": "290 pope.\\nYou beat your pate, and fancy wit will come\\nKnock as you please, there s nobody at home. 1 Epigram,\\nWho dared to love their country, and be poor.\\nOn his Grotto at Twickenham.\\nParty is the madness of many for the gain of a few. 2\\nThoughts on Various Subjects.\\nI never knew any man in my life who could not\\nbear another s misfortunes perfectly like a Christian.\\nIbid.\\nAchilles wrath, to Greece the direful spring\\nOf woes unnumbered, heavenly goddess, sing\\nIliad, Book i. Line 1.\\nThe distant Trojans never injured me. Line 2C0.\\nShakes his ambrosial curls, and gives the nod\\nThe stamp of fate, and sanction of the god. Line 684.\\nShe moves a goddess, and she looks a queen.\\nBook iii. Line 208.\\nAjax the great himself a host. Line 293.\\nPlough the watery deep. Line 357.\\nThe day shall come, that great avenging day\\nWhich Troy s proud glories in the dust shall lay,\\nWhen Priam s powers and Priam s self shall fall,\\nAnd one prodigious ruin swallow all. Book iv. Line 196.\\nNot two strong men the enormous weight could raise\\nSuch men as live in these degenerate days.\\nBook v. Line 371.\\n1 His wit invites you by his looks to come,\\nBut when you knock it never is at home.\\nCowper, Conversation, Line 303.\\n2 From Roscoe s edition of Pope, Vol. v. p. 376 originally printed\\nin Motte s Miscellanies, 1727. In the edition of 1736, Pope says:\\nI must own that the prose part (the Thoughts on Various Subjects),\\nat the end of the second volume, was wholly mine. January, 1734.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0316.jp2"}, "313": {"fulltext": "pope. 291\\nLike leaves on trees the race of man is found,\\nNow green in youth, now withering on the ground 1\\nAnother race the following spring supplies\\nThey fall successive, and successive rise.\\nIliad. Bool vi. Line 181.\\nThe young Astyanax, the hope of Troy. Line 467.\\nYet while rny Hector still survives, I see\\nMy father, mother, brethren, all, in thee. Line 544.\\nWho dares think one thing, and another tell.\\nMy heart detests him as the gates of hell.\\nBool: ix. Line 412.\\nA generous friendship no cold medium knows.\\nBurns with one love, with one resentment glows.\\nLine 725.\\nHe serves me most who serves his country best.\\nBooh x. Line 201.\\nWithout a sign his sword the brave man draws.\\nAnd asks no omen but his country s cause.\\nBool: xii. Line 283.\\nFew sons attain the praise\\nOf their great sires, and most their sires disgrace.\\nOdyssey. Bool: ii. Line 315.\\nFar from gay cities and the ways of lnem\\nBool: xiv. Line 410.\\nWho love too much, hate in the like extreme.\\nBool: xv. Line 79.\\nTrue friendship s laws are by this rule exprest.\\nWelcome the coming, speed the parting guest. 2 Line 83.\\nWhatever day\\nMakes man a slave takes half his worth away.\\nBool xvii. Line 392.\\n1 As of the green leaves on a thick tree, some fall, and some\\ngrow. Ecclesiasticus xiv. 18.\\n2 Compare Pope, Satire ii. Bool: ii. Page 282.", "height": "4484", "width": "2708", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0317.jp2"}, "314": {"fulltext": "292 POPE. PHILIPS. BOOTH.\\nYet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow\\nFor others good, and melt at others woe. 1\\nOdyssey. Booh xviii. Line 279.\\nBlessed is he who expects nothing, for he shall never\\nbe disappointed/ 2 Letter to Gay, Oct. 6, 1727.\\nThis is the Jew\\nThat Shakespeare drew. 3\\nJOHN PHILIPS. 1676-1708.\\nMy galligaskins, that have long withstood\\nThe winter s fury, and encroaching frosts,\\nBy time subdued, (what will not time subdue\\nA horrid chasm disclosed. The Splendid Shilling. Line 121.\\nBARTON BOOTH. 1681-1733.\\nTrue as the needle to the pole,\\nOr as the dial to the sun. 4 Song.\\n1 See Pope, To the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady. Page 288.\\n2 Which Pope calls the eighth beatitude. Roscoe s edition of\\nPope, Vol. x. p. 184.\\n3 On the 14th of February, 1741, Macklin established his fame as\\nan actor, in the character of Shylock, in the Merchant of Venice.\\nMacklin s performance of this character so forcibly struck a\\ngentleman in the pit, that he, as it were involuntarily, exclaimed.\\nThis is the Jew\\nThat Shakespeare drew.\\nIt has been said that this gentleman was Mr. Pope, and that he\\nmeant his panegyric on Macklin as a satire against Lord Lansdowne.\\nBiog. Dram., Vol. i. Part ii. p. 469.\\n4 Compare Butler, Hudibras. Page 220.", "height": "4616", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0318.jp2"}, "315": {"fulltext": "TICKELL. GREEN.\\nTHOMAS TICKELL. 1686-1740.\\nJust men, by whom impartial laws were given\\nAnd saints who taught, and led the way to heaven.\\nOn the Death of Mr. Addison. Line 41.\\nNor e er was to the bowers of bliss conveyed\\nA fairer spirit, or more welcome shade. Line 45.\\nThere taught us how to live and (oh too high\\nThe price for knowledge) taught us how to die. 1 Line 81.\\nThe sweetest garland to the sweetest maid.\\nTo a Lady, with a Present of Flowers.\\nI hear a voice you cannot hear,\\nWhich says I must not stay\\nI see a hand you cannot see,\\nWhich beckons me away. Colin and Lucy.\\nMATTHEW GREEN. 1696-1737.\\nFling but a stone, the giant dies. The Spleen. Line 93.\\nThus I steer my bark, and sail\\nOn even keel, with gentle gale. Lbid.\\nThough pleased to see the dolphins play,\\nI mind my compass and my way. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Porteus, Death. Page 347.\\nI have taught you, my dear flock, for above thirty years how to\\nlive and I will show you in a very short time how to die. Sandys,\\nAnglorum Speculum, p. 903.\\nHe taught them how to live and how to die.\\nSomerville, In Memory of the Rev. Mr. Moore.", "height": "4484", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0319.jp2"}, "316": {"fulltext": "294 GAY.\\nJOHN GAY. 1688-1732.\\nT was when the sea was roaring\\nWith hollow blasts of wind,\\nA damsel lay deploring,\\nAll on a rock reclined. The Whatd yecalVt. Act ii. Sc. 8.\\nSo comes a reckoning when the banqnet s o er,\\nThe dreadful reckoning, and men smile no more. 1\\nAct ii. Sc. 9.\\nT is woman that seduces all mankind;\\nBy her we first were taught the wheedling arts.\\nThe Beggar s Opera, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nOver the hills and far away. 2 Ibid.\\nIf the heart of a man is depressed with cares,\\nThe mist is dispelled when a woman appears. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nThe fly that sips treacle is lost in the sweets. Act ii. Sc, 2.\\nBrother, brother, we are both in the wrong. Ibid.\\nHow happy could I be with either,\\nWere t other dear charmer away. Ibid,\\nThe charge is prepared, the lawyers are met,\\nThe judges all ranged a terrible show Act Hi. Sc 2.\\nAll in the Downs the fleet was moored.\\nSweet William s Farewell to Black-eyed Susan.\\nAdieu, she cried, and waved her lily hand. Ibid.\\n1 The time of paying a shot in a tavern among good fellows, or\\nPantagruelists, is still called in France a quart d heure de Rabelais,\\nthat is, Rabelais s quarter of an hoar, when a man is uneasy or melan-\\ncholy. Life of Rabelais, ed. Bohn, p. 13.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 646.", "height": "4552", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0320.jp2"}, "317": {"fulltext": "GAY. 295\\nRemote from cities lived a swain,\\nUnvexed with all the cares of gain\\nHis head was silvered o er with age,\\nAnd long experience made him sage.\\nFables. The Shepherd and the Philosopher.\\nWhence is thy learning Hath thy toil\\nO er books consumed the midnight oil x Ibid.\\nWhere yet was ever found a mother\\nWho d give her booby for another\\nThe Mother, the Nurse, and the Fairy.\\nNo author ever spared a brother.\\nThe Elephant and the Bookseller.\\nLest men suspect your tale untrue,\\nKeep probability in view.\\nThe Painter who pleased JYobody and Everybody.\\nIs there no hope the sick man said\\nThe silent doctor shook his head.\\nThe Sick Man and the Angel.\\nWhile there is life there s hope, he cried. 2 Ibid.\\nThose who in quarrels interpose\\nMust often wipe a bloody nose. The Mastiffs.\\nAnd when a lady s in the case,\\nYou know all other things give place.\\nThe Hare and many Friends.\\nFrom wine what sudden friendship springs.\\nThe Squire and his Cur.\\nLife is a jest, and all things show it\\nI thought so once, but now I know it. My own Epitaph.\\n1 midnight oil, 1 a common phrase, used by Quarles, Shenstone,\\nCowper, Lloyd, and others.\\n2 EA.7r/8es iv (cooiciv, aveXiriffroi 5e dauovTes.\\nTheocritus, Id. iv. 42.\\n^Egroto, dum anima est, spes est. Cicero, Epist. ad Ait., ix. 10.", "height": "4460", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0321.jp2"}, "318": {"fulltext": "296 MONTAGU. O HARA.\\nLADY MARY WORTLEY MONTAGU.\\n1690-1762.\\nLet this great maxim be my virtue s guide,\\nIn part she is to blame that has been tried\\nHe comes too near that comes to be denied. 1\\nThe Lady s Resolve.\\nAnd we meet, with champagne and a chicken, at last. 2\\nThe Lover.\\nBe plain in dress, and sober in your diet\\nIn short, my deary kiss me, and be quiet.\\nA Summary of Lord Lyttelton s Advice.\\nSatire should, like a polished razor keen,\\nWound with a touch that s scarcely felt or seen.\\nTo the Imitator of the First Satire of Horace. Booh ii.\\nBut the fruit that can fall without shaking\\nIndeed is too mellow for me. The Answer.\\nKANE O HARA. 1782.\\nPray, goody, please to moderate the rancour of your\\ntongue\\nWhy flash those sparks of fury from your eyes\\nRemember, when the judgment s weak the prejudice is\\nstrong. Midas. Act i. Sc. 4.\\n1 A fugitive piece, written on a window by Lady Montagu, after\\nher marriage (1713). The last lines were taken from Overbury, The\\nWife. St. 36.\\n2 What say you to such a supper with such a woman\\nBvron, Note to Letter on Bowles.", "height": "4620", "width": "2864", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0322.jp2"}, "319": {"fulltext": "BYROM. 291\\nJOHN BYROM. 1691-1763.\\nGod bless the King. I mean the faith s defender\\nGod bless no harm in blessing the Pretender\\nBut who pretender is. or who is king.\\nGod bless us all. that s quite another thing.\\nTo an Officer of the Army, extempore.\\nTake time enough all other graces\\nWill soon fill up their proper places. 1\\nAdvice to Preach Slow.\\nSome say, compared to Bononcini.\\nThat Mynheer Handel s but a ninny\\nOthers aver that he to Handel\\nIs scarcely fit to hold a candle. 2\\nStrange all this difference should be\\nTwixt Tweedledum and Tweedledee.\\nOn the Feuds between Handel and Bononcini .3\\nAs clear as a whistle. Episth to Lloyd.\\nBone and Skin, two millers thin,\\nTVould starve us all. or near it\\nBut be it known to Skin and Bone\\nThat Flesh and Blood can t bear it.\\nEpigram on two Monopolists.\\nThus adorned, the two heroes, twixt shoulder and elbow.\\nShook hands and went to t. and the word it was bilbow.\\nUpon a Trial of Skill between the Great Masters of the Xoble\\nScience of Defence, Messrs. Figg and Sutton.\\n1 Compare Walker. Page 234:.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 642.\\n3 Xourse asked me if I had seen the verses upon Handel and\\nBononcini. not knowing that they were mine. Byrom s Remains\\n(Chetham Soc.), Vol, i. p. 173. The last Uxo lines have been attrib-\\nuted to Swift and Pope. See Scott s edition of Swift, and Dyce s\\nedition of Pope.", "height": "4492", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0323.jp2"}, "320": {"fulltext": "298 SE WELL. CHESTERFIELD.\\nDE. GEORGE SEWELL. 1726.\\nTThen all the blandishments of life are gone.\\nThe coward sneaks to death, the brave live on.\\nThe Suicide. From Martial, Booh xi. Fp. 56.\\nEARL OE CHESTERFIELD. 1094-1773.\\nWhatever is worth doing at all, is worth doing well.\\nLetter, March 10, 1746.\\nI knew once a very covetous, sordid fellow. 1 who\\nused to say. Take care of the pence, for the pounds\\nwill take care of themselves. Nov. 6. 1747.\\nSacrifice to the Graces. 2 March 9, 1748.\\nManners must adorn knowledge, and smooth its way\\nthrough the world. Like a great rough diamond, it\\nmay do very well in a closet by way of curiosity, and\\nalso for its intrinsic value. July l, 1748.\\nStyle is the dress of thoughts. Nov. 24, 174U.\\nDespatch is the soul of business. Feb. 5, 1750.\\nChapter of accidents. 3 Feb. 16, 1753.\\n1 W. Lowndes, Secretary of the Treasury in the Reigns of King\\nWilliam, Queen Anne, and King George the Third.\\n2 Literally from the Greek 0ue reus Xapun. Diog. Laert., Lib.\\niv. 6, Xcnocrates.\\n3 See Burke, Notes for Speeches, ed. 1852, Vol. ii. p. 426. John\\nWilkes said that the Chapter of Accidents is the longest chapter in\\nthe book. Southey, The Doctor, cxviii.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0324.jp2"}, "321": {"fulltext": "CHESTERFIELD. PULTEXE Y. DYER. 299\\nI assisted at the birth of that most significant word\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2flirtation, which dropped from the most beautiful\\nmouth in the world. The World. No. 101.\\nUnlike my subject now shall be my song,\\nIt shall be witty, and it sha n t be long. Impromptu Lines.\\nThe dews of the evening most carefully shun,\\nThose tears of the sky for the loss of the sun.\\nAdvice to a Lady in Autumn.\\nThe nation looked upon him as a deserter, and he\\nshrunk into insignificancy and an earldom.\\nCharacter of Pulteney.\\nWILLIAM PULTENEY. 1682-1764,\\nFor twelve honest men have decided the cause.\\nWho are judges alike of the facts and the laws.\\nThe Honest Jury.\\nJOHN DYER. 1700-1758.\\nA little rule, a little sway.\\nA sunbeam in a winter s day.\\nIs all the proud and mighty have\\nBetween the cradle and the grave. Grongar Hill. Line 88.\\nEver charming, ever new.\\nWhen will the landscape tire the view Line 102.\\nDisparting towers\\nTrembling all precipitate down dashed.\\nRattling around, loud thundering to the moon.\\nThe Ruins of Rome. Line 40.", "height": "4476", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0325.jp2"}, "322": {"fulltext": "300 BLAIR. SAVAGE.\\nROBERT BLAIR. 1699-1747.\\nThe Grave, dread thing\\nMen shiver when thou rt named Nature, appalled,\\nShakes off her wonted firmness.\\nThe Grave. Part i. Line 9.\\nThe schoolboy, with his satchel in his hand,\\nWhistling aloud to bear his courage up. 1 Line 58.\\nFriendship mysterious cement of the soul\\nSweetener of life and solder of society Line 88.\\nOf joys departed,\\nNot to return, how painful the remembrance Line 109.\\nThe good he scorned\\nStalked off reluctant, like an ill-used ghost,\\nNot to return or, if it did, in visits\\nLike those of angels, short and far between. 2\\nPart ii. Line 580.\\nRICHARD SAVAGE. 1698-1743.\\nHe lives to build, not boast, a generous race\\nNo tenth transmitter of a foolish face.\\nThe Bastard. Line 7\\nMay see thee now, though late, redeem thy name,\\nAnd glorify what else is damned to fame. 3\\nCharacter of Foster\\n1 Compare Dryden, Amphitryon. Page 231.\\n2 Compare Norris. Page 238.\\n3 Compare Pope, Essay on Man, Ep. iv. Line 281.", "height": "4620", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0326.jp2"}, "323": {"fulltext": "THOMSON. 301\\nJAMES THOMSON. 1700-1748.\\nCome, gentle Spring ethereal Mildness come.\\nThe Seasons. Spring. Line 1.\\nBase Envy withers at another s joy,\\nAnd hates that excellence it cannot reach. Line 283.\\nBut who can paint\\nLike Nature Can imagination boast,\\nAmid its gay creation, hues like hers Line 465.\\nAmid the roses fierce Repentance rears\\nHer snaky crest. Line 996.\\nDelightful task! to rear the tender thought,\\nTo teach the young idea how to shoot. Line 1149.\\nAn elegant sufficiency, content,\\nRetirement, rural quiet, friendship, books,\\nEase and alternate labour, useful life,\\nProgressive virtue, and approving Heaven Line 1158.\\nThe meek-eyed Morn appears, mother of dews.\\nSummer. Line 47.\\nFalsely luxurious, will not man awake Line 67.\\nBut yonder comes the powerful king of day,\\nRejoicing in the east. Line 81.\\nShips, dim-discovered dropping from the clouds.\\nLine 946.\\nAnd Mecca saddens at the long delay. Line 979.\\nSighed and looked unutterable things. Line 1188.\\nA lucky chance, that oft decides the fate\\nOf mighty monarchs. Line 1285.", "height": "4492", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0327.jp2"}, "324": {"fulltext": "302 THOMSON.\\nSo stands the statue that enchants the world,\\nSo bending tries to veil the matchless boast,\\nThe mingled beauties of exulting Greece.\\nSummer, Line 1346.\\nWho stemmed the torrent of a downward age. Line 1516.\\nAutumn nodding o er the yellow plain. Autumn. Line 2.\\nLoveliness\\nNeeds not the foreign aid of ornament,\\nBut is, when unadorned, adorned the most. 1 Line 204.\\nHe saw her charming, but he saw not half\\nThe charms her downcast modesty concealed. Line 229.\\nFor still the world prevailed, and its dread laugh,\\nWhich scarce the firm philosopher can scorn. Line 233.\\nSee, Winter omes, to rule the varied year.\\nWinter. Line 1.\\nCruel as death, and hungry as the grave. Line 393.\\nThere studious let me sit,\\nAnd hold high converse with the mighty dead. Line 431.\\nThe kiss, snatched hasty from the sidelong maid.\\nLine 625.\\nThese as they change, Almighty Father these\\nAre but the varied God. The rolling year\\nIs full of Thee. Hymn. LJne 1.\\nShade, unperceived, so softening into shade. Line 25.\\nFrom seeming evil still educing good. Line 114.\\n1 In naked beauty more adorned,\\nMore lovely, than Pandora.\\nMilton, Paradise Lost, Book iv. Line 713.", "height": "4628", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0328.jp2"}, "325": {"fulltext": "THOMSON. 303\\nCome then, expressive silence, muse His praise.\\nHymn. Line 118.\\nA pleasing land of drowsyhed it was,\\nOf dreams that wave before the half-shut eye\\nAnd of gay castles in the clouds that pass,\\nFor ever flushing round a summer sky\\nThere eke the soft delights, that witchingly\\nInstil a wanton sweetness through the breast,\\nAnd the calm pleasures, always hovered nigh\\nBut whate er smacked of noyance, or unrest,\\nWas far, far off expelled from this delicious nest.\\nThe Castle of Indolence, Canto i. Stanza 6.\\nfair undress, best dress it checks no vein,\\nBut every flowing limb in pleasure drowns,\\nAnd heightens ease with grace. Stanza 26.\\nPlaced far amid the melancholy main. Stanza 30.\\nScoundrel maxim. Ibid.\\nA bard here dwelt, more fat than bard beseems.\\nStanza 68.\\nA little, round, fat, oily man of God. Stanza 69.\\n1 care not, Fortune, what you me deny\\nYou cannot rob me of free Nature s grace\\nYou cannot shut the windows of the sky,\\nThrough which Aurora shows her brightening face\\nYou cannot bar my constant feet to trace\\nThe woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve\\nLet health my nerves and finer fibres brace,\\nAnd I their toys to the great children leave\\nOf fancy, reason, virtue, naught can me bereave.\\nCanto ii. Stanza 3.\\nHealth is the vital principle of bliss,\\nAnd exercise of health. Stanza 55.", "height": "4500", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0329.jp2"}, "326": {"fulltext": "304 THOMSON.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 THEOBALD. LOWTH.\\nFor ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove\\nAn unrelenting foe to love\\nAnd, when we meet a mutual heart,\\nCome in between and bid us part Song.\\nWhoe er amidst the sons\\nOf reason, valour, liberty, and virtue\\nDisplays distinguished merit, is a noble\\nOf Nature s own creating. Coriolanus. Act iii. Sc 3.\\nSophonisba Sophonisba, O 1 Sophonisba. Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nWhen Britain first, at Heaven s command,\\nArose from out the azure main,\\nThis was the charter of her land,\\nAnd guardian angels sung the strain\\nRule, Britannia Britannia rules the waves\\nBritons never shall be slaves. Alfred. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nLOUIS THEOBALD. 1691-1744.\\nNone but himself can be his parallel. 2\\nThe Double Falsehood.\\nROBERT LOWTH. 1710-1787.\\nWhere passion leads or prudence points the way.\\nChoice of Hercules, i.\\n1 The line was altered, after the second edition, to\\n0 Sophonisba! I am wholly thine.\\n2 Quaeris Alcidae parem\\nNemo est nisi ipse. Seneca, Hercules Fur ens, i. 1.\\nAnd but herself admits no parallel.\\nMassinger, Duke of Milan, Act iv. Sc. 3.", "height": "4628", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0330.jp2"}, "327": {"fulltext": "MACKLIN. OLDYS. DODSLE Y. WESLEY. 305\\nCHARLES MACKLE* 1690-1797.\\nThe law is a sort of hocus-pocus science, that smiles\\nin yer face while it picks yer pocket and the glorious\\nuncertainty of it is of mair use to the professors than\\nthe justice of it. Love a la Mode. Act ii. 8c. 1.\\nWILLIAM OLDYS. 1696-1761.\\nBusy, curious, thirsty fly,\\nDrink with me, and drink as I.\\nOn a Fly drinking out of a Cup of Ale.\\nROBERT DODSLEY. 1703-1764.\\nOne kind kiss before we part.\\nDrop a tear, and bid adieu\\nThough we sever, my fond heart\\nTill we meet shall pant for you. The Parting Kiss.\\nCHARLES WESLEY. 1708-1788.\\nA charge to keep I have,\\nA God to glorify\\nA never dying soul to save,\\nAnd fit it for the sky Christian Fidelity.\\n20", "height": "4460", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0331.jp2"}, "328": {"fulltext": "306 BKAMSTON. BHODES.\\nJAMES BRAMSTOX. 1744.\\nWhat s not devoured by Time s devouring hand\\nWhere s Troy, and where s the Maypole in the Strand\\nArt of Politics.\\nBut Titus said, with his uncommon sense,\\nWhen the Exclusion Bill was in suspense\\nI hear a lion in the lobby roar\\nSay, Mr. Speaker, shall we shut the door\\nAnd keep him there, or shall we let him in\\nTo try if we can turn him out again Ibid.\\nSo Britain s monarch once uncovered sat,\\nWhile Bradshaw bullied in a broad-brimmed hat.\\nMan of Taste.\\nWILLIAM B. RHODES.\\nWho dares this pair of boots displace\\nMust meet Bombastes face to face. Bombastes Furioso.\\nBom. So have I heard on Afric s burning shore\\nA hungry lion give a grievous roar\\nThe grievous roar echoed along the shore.\\nArtax. So have I heard on Afric s burning shore\\nAnother lion give a grievous roar,\\nAnd the first lion thought the last a bore. Ibid.\\n1 I hope, said Colonel Titus, we shall not be wise as the frogs to\\nwhom Jupiter gave a stork for their king. To trust expedients with\\nsuch a king on the throne would be just ns wise as if there were a\\nlion in the lobby, and we should vote to let him in and chain him,\\ninstead of fastening the door to keep him out. On the Exclusion\\nBill, January 7, 1681.", "height": "4552", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0332.jp2"}, "329": {"fulltext": "DODDRIDGE. \u00e2\u0080\u0094FIELDING. 307\\nPHILIP DODDRIDGE. 1702-1751.\\nLive while you live, the epicure would say,\\nAnd seize the pleasures of the present day\\nLive while you live, the sacred preacher cries,\\nAnd give to God each moment as it flies.\\nLord, in my views, let both united be\\nI live in pleasure when I live to thee.\\nEpigram on his Family Arms. 1\\nAwake, my soul stretch every nerve,\\nAnd press with vigour on\\nA heavenly race demands thy zeal,\\nAnd an immortal crown.\\nZeal and Vigour in the Christian Race.\\nHENRY FIELDING. 1707-1754.\\nAll nature wears one universal grin.\\nTom Thumb the Great. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nPetition me no petitions, sir, to-day\\nLet other hours be set apart for business.\\nTo-day it is our pleasure to be drunk\\nAnd this our queen shall be as drunk as we. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nWhen I m not thanked at all, I m thanked enough.\\nI ve done my duty, and I Ve done no more. Act i, Sc. 3.\\nThy modesty s a candle to thy merit. Ibid.\\nTo sun myself in Huncamunca s eyes. Ibid.\\n1 Dum vivimus vivamus. From Ortin s Life of Doddridge.", "height": "4468", "width": "2716", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0333.jp2"}, "330": {"fulltext": "308 FIELDING. ARMSTRONG.\\nLo, when two dogs are fighting in the streets,\\nWith a third dog one of the two dogs meets,\\nWith angry teeth he bites him to the bone,\\nAnd this clog smarts for what that dog has done. 1\\nTom Thumb the Great. Act i. Sc. 6.\\nMuch may be said on both sides. 2\\nThe Covent Garden Tragedy. Sc. 8.\\nO the roast beef of Old England\\nAnd O the old English roast beef\\nThe Boast Beef of Old England.\\nAmiable weakness. 3 Tom Jones. Booh x. Ch.S.\\nThe dignity of history. 4 Book xi. Ch. 2.\\nJOHN ARMSTRONG. 1709-1779.\\nOf right and wrong he taught\\nTruths as refined as ever Athens heard\\nAnd (strange to tell he practised what he preached.\\nThe Art of Preserving Health. Book iv. Line 301.\\n1 Thus when a barber and a collier fight,\\nThe barber beats the luckless collier white\\nThe dusty collier heaves his ponderous sack,\\nAnd, big with vengeance, beats the barber black.\\nIn conies the brick-dust man, with grime o erspread,\\nAnd beats the collier and the barber red;\\nBlack, red, and white, in various clouds are tost,\\nAnd in the dust they raise, the combatants are lost.\\nChrist. Smart, The Trip to Cambridge. Campbell s\\nSpecimens, Vol. vi. p. 185.\\n2 Compare Addison. Page 252.\\n8 Amiable weaknesses of human nature. Gibbon, Decline and\\nFall of the Roman Empire, Ch. xiv.\\n4 See Bolingbroke, On the Study of History, Letter v., 1735;\\nHorace Walpole, Advertisement to Letters to Sir Horace Mann,\\n1742; Macaulay, History of England, Vol. i. Ch. 1.", "height": "4616", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0334.jp2"}, "331": {"fulltext": "WESLEY. COTTON. 309\\nJOHN WESLEY. 1703-1791.\\nThat execrable sum of all villanies commonly called\\nA Slave Trade. Journal. Feb. 12, 1792.\\nCertainly this is a duty, not a sin. Cleanliness is\\nindeed next to godliness. 1 Sermon xcii. On Dress.\\nNATHANIEL COTTON. 1707-1788.\\nIf solid happiness we prize,\\nWithin our breast this jewel lies\\nAnd they are fools who roam\\nThe world has nothing to bestow\\nFrom our own selves our joys must flow,\\nAnd that dear hut, our home. The Fireside. Stanza 3.\\nTo be resigned when ills betide.\\nPatient when favours are denied,\\nAnd pleased with favours given,\\nDear Chloe, this is wisdom s part\\nThis is that incense of the heart\\nWhose fragrance smells to heaven. Stanza 11.\\n1 Compare Bacon. Page 141.\\nAccording to Dr. A. S. Bettelheim, Rabbi, this is found in the\\nHebrew fathers. He cites Phinehas ben Yah*, as follows: The\\ndoctrines of religion are resolved into carefulness carefulness into\\nvigorousness vigorousness into guiltlessness; guiltlessness into ab-\\nstemiousness; abstemiousness into cleanliness; cleanliness into god\\nliness. Literally next to godliness.", "height": "4492", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0335.jp2"}, "332": {"fulltext": "310 COTTON. FRANKLIN.\\nThus hand in hand through life we Tl go\\nIts checkered paths of joy and woe\\nWith cautious steps we Tl tread.\\nThe Fireside. Stanza 13.\\nYet still we hug the dear deceit. Content. Vision iv.\\nHold the fleet an^el fast until he bless thee. 1 To-\\nmorrow.\\nBENJAMIN FRANKLIN. 1706-1790.\\nThey that can give up essential liberty to obtain\\na little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor\\nsafety. 2 Historical Review of Pennsylvania.\\nGod helps them that help themselves. 3 Poor Richard.\\nDost thou love life, then do not squander time, for\\nthat is the stuff life is made of. Ibid.\\nPlough deep while sluggards sleep. Ibid.\\nNever leave that till to-morrow which you can do\\nto-day. Ibid.\\nThree removes are as bad as a fire. Ibid.\\n1 Quoted by Longfellow in Kavanagh.\\n2 This sentence was much used in the Revolutionary period. It\\noccurs even so early as November, 1755, in an answer by the Assem-\\nbly of Pennsylvania to the Governor, and forms the motto of Frank-\\nlin s Historical Review. 1759, appearing also in the body of the work.\\nFro thing-ham s Rise of the Republic of the United States, p. 413.\\n3 Help thyself, and God will help thee.\\nHerbert, Jacula Prudentum.\\nAide toi et le Ciel t aidera. Fontaine, Bool vi. Fable 18.\\nHeaven ne er helps the men who will not act.\\nSophocles, Frag. 288, ed. Dindorf.", "height": "4620", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0336.jp2"}, "333": {"fulltext": "FRANKLIN.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 JOHNSON. 311\\nVessels large may venture more.\\nBut little boats should keep near shore. Poor Richard,\\nHe lias paid dear, very dear, for his whistle.\\nThe Whistle. Nov., 1719.\\nThere never was a good war or a bad peace. 1\\nLetter to Quincy, Sejjt. 11. 1773.\\nHere Skugg\\nLies snug,\\nAs a bug\\nIn a rug.\\nFrom a Leittr to Miss Georgiana Shipley.\\nSAMUEL JOHNSON. 1709-1784.\\nLet observation with extensive view\\nSurvey mankind, from China to Peru. 2\\nVanity of Human Wishes. Line 1.\\nThere mark what ills the scholar s life assail.\\nToil. envy. want, the patron, and the jail. Line 150.\\nHe left the name at which the world grew pale.\\nTo point a moral, or adorn a tale. Line 221.\\nHides from himself his state, and shuns to know\\nThat life protracted is protracted woe. Li 257.\\nAn age that melts in unperceived decay.\\nAnd glides in modest innocence away. Line 293.\\n1 It hath been said that an unjust peace is to be preferred before\\njust war. S. Butler. Sjieeches in the Rum}) Parliament. Butler s\\nRemains.\\n2 All human race, from China to Peru.\\nPleasure. howe eT disguised by art. pursue.\\nThomas TTarton (1723-1790), Universal Love of Pleasure.", "height": "4492", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0337.jp2"}, "334": {"fulltext": "312 JOHNSON.\\nSuperfluous lags the veteran on the stage.\\nVanity of Human Wishes. Line 308.\\nFears of the brave, and follies of the wise\\nFrom Marlborough s eyes the streams of dotage flow,\\nAnd Swift expires, a driveller and a show. Line 316.\\nMust helpless man, in ignorance sedate,\\nRoll darkling down the torrent of his fate Line 345.\\nFor patience, sovereign o er transmuted ill. Line 362.\\nOf all the griefs that harass the distrest,\\nSure the most bitter is a scornful jest. London. Line 166.\\nThis mournful truth is everywhere confessed,\\nSlow rises worth by poverty depressed. Line 176.\\nEach change of many-coloured life he drew,\\nExhausted worlds, and then imagined new.\\nPrologue on the Opening of Drury I^ane Theatre.\\nAnd panting Time toiled after him in vain. Ibid.\\nFor we that live to please must please to live. Ibid.\\nCatch, then, catch the transient hour\\nImprove each moment as it flies\\nLife s a short summer, man a flower\\nHe dies, alas how soon he dies Winter. An Ode.\\nOfficious, innocent, sincere\\nOf every friendless name the friend.\\nVerses on Robert Levet. Stanza 2,\\nIn misery s darkest cavern known,\\nHis useful care was ever nigh 1\\nWhere hopeless anguish poured his groan,\\nAnd lonely want retired to die. Stanza 5.\\n1 Var. His ready help was always nigh.", "height": "4628", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0338.jp2"}, "335": {"fulltext": "JOHNSON. 318\\nAnd sure the Eternal Master found\\nHis single talent well employed.\\nVerses on Robert Levet. Stanza 7.\\nThen with no throbs of fiery pain, 1\\nNo cold gradations of decay.\\nDeath broke at once the vital chain,\\nAnd freed his soul the nearest way. Stanza 9.\\nThat saw the manners in the face.\\nLines on the Death of Hogarth.\\nPhilips, whose touch harmonious could remove\\nThe pangs of guilty power and hapless love\\nRest here, distressed by poverty no more\\nHere find that calm thou gav st so oft before\\nSleep, undisturbed, within this peaceful shrine,\\nTill angels wake thee with a note like thine\\nEpitaph on Claudius Philips, the Musician.\\nA Poet, Naturalist, and Historian,\\nWho left scarcely any style of writing untouched,\\nAnd touched nothing that he did not adorn. 2\\nEpitaph on Goldsmith.\\nHow small, of all that human hearts endure,\\nThat part which laws or kings can cause or cure\\nStill to ourselves in every place consigned,\\nOur own felicity we make or find.\\nWith secret course, which no loud storms annoy,\\nGlides the smooth current of domestic joy.\\nLines added to Goldsmith Traveller.\\n1 Var. Then with no fiery throbbing pain.\\n2 Qui nullum fere seribendi genus\\nXon tetigit.\\nNullum quod tetigit noil oruavit.\\nHe adorned whatever subject he either spoke or wrote upon by\\nthe most splendid eloquence. Chesterfield s Characters: Boliny-\\nbroke.\\nII embellit tout ce qu il touche. Fe nelon, Lettre sur les Occupa-\\ntions de V Academic Erancaise. iv.", "height": "4492", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0339.jp2"}, "336": {"fulltext": "314 JOHNSON.\\nTrade s proud empire hastes to swift decay.\\nLine added to Goldsmith s Deserted Village.\\nFrom thee, great God, we spring, to thee we tend,\\nPath, motive, guide, original, and encL 1 Rambler. No. 7.\\nYe who listen with credulity to the whispers of fancy,\\nand pursue with eagerness the phantoms of hope,\\nwho expect that age will perform the promises of\\nyouth, and that the deficiencies of the present day will\\nbe supplied by the morrow, attend to the history of\\nRasselas, Prince of Abyssinia. Rasselas. Ch. i.\\nThe endearing elegance of female friendship. Ch. xlvi.\\nI am not so lost in lexicography as to forget that\\nwords are the daughters of earth, and that things are the\\nsons of heaven. 2 From the Preface to his Dictionary.\\nWords are men s daughters, but God s sons are things. 3\\nFrom Dr. Madden s Boultei^s Monument. Supposed to have\\nbeen inserted by Dr. Johnson, 1745.\\nWhoever wishes to attain an English style, familiar\\nbut not coarse, and elegant but not ostentatious, must\\ngive his days and nights to the volumes of Addison.\\nLife of Addison.\\nTo be of no church is dangerous. Religion, of which\\nthe rewards are distant, and which is animated only by\\nfaith and hope, will glide by degrees out of the mind,\\nunless it be invigorated and reimpressed by external\\nordinances, by stated calls to worship, and the salutary\\ninfluence of example. Life of Milton.\\n1 Translation of Boethius de Cons., iii. 9. 27.\\n2 The italics and the word forget would seem to imply that\\nthe saying was not his own. Sir William Jones gives a similar say-\\ning in India: Words are the daughters of earth, and deeds are the\\nsons of heaven.\\n3 Words are women, deeds are men. Herbert, Jacula Pruden-\\ntum Sir Thomas Bodley, Letter to his Librarian, 1604.", "height": "4616", "width": "2920", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0340.jp2"}, "337": {"fulltext": "johxsox. 315\\nThe trappings of a monarchy would set up an ordi-\\nnary commonwealth. Life of Milton.\\nHis death eclipsed the gayety of nations, and impov-\\nerished the public stock of harmless pleasure.\\nLife of Edmund Smith (alluding to the death of Garriek).\\nThat man is little to be envied whose patriotism\\nwould not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or\\nwhose piety would not grow warmer among the ruins\\nof Iona. Journey to the Western Islands: Inch Kenneth.\\nWhat is twice read is commonly better remembered\\nthan what is transcribed. Idler. Xo. 74.\\nTom Birch is as brisk as a bee in conversation but\\nno sooner does he take a pen in his hand than it be-\\ncomes a torpedo to him. and benumbs all his faculties.\\nBoswelPs Life of Johnson. An. 1743.\\nWretched un-idea d girls. An. 1752.\\nThis man (Chesterfield), I thought, had been a lord\\namong wits but I find he is only a wit among lords. 1\\nAn. 1754.\\n1 If he be not fellow with the best king, thon shalt find the be-t\\nking of good fellows. Shakespeare. King Henry V., Act v. Sc. 2.\\nA wit with dunces, and a dunce with wits.\\nPope, Dunciad, Bool: iv. Line 92.\\nA fool with judges, amongst fools a judge.\\nCowper, Conversation. Line 208.\\nAlthough too much of a soldier among sovereigns, no one could\\nclaim with better right to be a sovereign among soldiers. Walter\\nScott, Life of Xapoleon.\\nHe (Steele) was a rake among scholars, and a scholar among\\nrakes. Macaulay. Review of All in s Lift of Addison.\\nTemple was a man of the world amongst men of letters, a man of\\nletters amongst men of the world. Macaulay, Review of Life and\\nWritings of Sir William Temple.\\nGreswell (Memoirs of Poiitian. c, p. 381) says that Sannaza-\\nrius himself, inscribing to this lady (Cassandra Marehesia) an edition", "height": "4484", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0341.jp2"}, "338": {"fulltext": "316 JOHNSON.\\nSir, he (Bolingbroke) was a scoundrel and a coward\\na scoundrel for charging a blunderbuss against religion\\nand morality a coward, because he had not resolution\\nto fire it off himself, but left half a crown to a beggarly\\nScotchman to draw the trigger at his death.\\nBoswelPs Life of Johnson. An. 1754.\\nIs not a patron, my lord, one who looks with uncon-\\ncern on a man struggling for life in the water, and\\nwhen he has reached ground encumbers him with help\\nAn. 1755.\\nBeing in a ship is being in a jail, with the chance of\\nbeing drownedo An. 1759.\\nThe noblest prospect which a Scotchman ever sees\\nis the high-road that leads him to England. An. 1763.\\nSir, your levellers wish to level down as far as them-\\nselves but they cannot bear levelling up to themselves.\\nIbid.\\nIf he does really think that there is no distinction\\nbetween virtue and. vice, why, sir, when he leaves our\\nhouses let us count our spoons. Ibid.\\nSir, a woman preaching is like a dog s walking on\\nhis hind legs. It is not done well but you are sur-\\nprised to find it done at all. Ibid.\\nA very unclubable man. An. 1764.\\nThat fellow seems to me to possess but one idea, and\\nthat is a wrong one. 1 An. 1770.\\nof his Italian Poems, terms her delle belle eruditissima, delle erudite\\nbeHissima.\\nQui stultis videri eruditi volunt stulti eruditis videntur. Quin-\\ntilian, x. 7. 21.\\n1 Mr. Kremlin was distinguished for ignorance; for he had only\\none idea, and that was wrong. Disraeli, Sybil, Book iv. Ch. 5.", "height": "4628", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0342.jp2"}, "339": {"fulltext": "JOHNSON. 317\\nMuch may be made of a Scotchman if he be caught\\nyoung. Boswell s Life of Johnson. An. 1772.\\nA man may write at any time if he will set himself\\ndoggedly to it. An. 1773.\\nLet him go abroad to a distant country let him go\\nto some place where he is not known. Don t let him\\ngo to the devil, where he is known. Ibid.\\nWas ever poet so trusted before An. 1774.\\nA man will turn over half a library to make one\\nbook. An. 1775.\\nPatriotism is the last refuse of a scoundrel. Ibid.\\nKnowledge is of two kinds. We know a subject\\nourselves, or we know where we can find information\\nupon it. Ibid.\\nAttack is the reaction I never think I have hit\\nhard unless it rebounds. Ibid.\\nHell is paved with good intentions. 1 Ibid.\\nThere is nothing which has yet been contrived by\\nman by which so much happiness is produced as by a\\ngood tavern or inn. An. 1776.\\nAll this (wealth) excludes but one evil, poverty.\\nAn. 1777.\\nClaret is the liquor for boys port for men but he\\nwho aspires to be a hero must drink brandy. An. 1779.\\n1 St. Francis de Sales writes to Mad. de Chantal (1605): Do not\\nbe troubled by St. Bernard s saying that hell is full of good intentions\\nand wills. From Selection from the Spiritual Letters of Francis\\nde Sales. Letter xii. Translated by the author of A Dominican\\nArtist.", "height": "4488", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0343.jp2"}, "340": {"fulltext": "318 JOHNSON.\\nThe potentiality of growing rich beyond the dreams\\nof avarice. 1 Boswell s Life of Johnson. An. 1781.\\nClassical quotation is the parole of literary men all\\nover the world. Ibid.\\nMy friend was of opinion that when a man of rank\\nappeared in that character (as an author), he deserved\\nto have his merits handsomely allowed. 2 Ibid.\\nI never have sought the w^orld the world was not\\nto seek me. 3 An. 1783.\\nI have always looked upon it as the worst condition\\nof man s destiny, that persons are so often torn asunder\\njust as they become happy in each other s society. Ibid.\\nI have found you an argument, I am not obliged to\\nfind you an understanding. An. 1784.\\nWho drives fat oxen should himself be fat. 4 Ibid.\\nIf the man who turnips cries\\nCry not when his father dies,\\nT is a proof that he had rather\\nHave a turnip than his father. Johnsoniana. Piozzi, 30.\\nA good hater. Ibid. 39.\\nBooks that you may carry to the fire, and hold read-\\nily in your hand, are the most useful after all.\\nHawkins, 197.\\n1 I am rich beyond the dreams of avarice.\\nEdward Moore (1753), The Gamester, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\n2 Usually quoted as when a nobleman writes a book, he ought\\nto be encouraged.\\n3 I have not loved the world, nor the world me.\\nByron, Childe Harold, Canto iii. St. 113.\\n4 Parody on Who rules o er freemen should himself be free.\\nFrom Brooke s Gustavus Vasa, first edition.", "height": "4552", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0344.jp2"}, "341": {"fulltext": "JOHNSON.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 PITT. 319\\nThe atrocious crirae of being a young man, which\\nthe honourable gentleman has, with such spirit and de-\\ncency, charged upon me, I shall neither attempt to pal-\\nliate nor deny, but content myself with wishing that I\\nmay be one of those whose follies may cease with their\\nyouth, and not of that number who are ignorant in\\nspite of experience. 1\\nPitt s Reply to Walpole. Speech, March 0, 1741.\\nWILLIAM PITT. EAEL OF CHATHAM.\\n1708-1778.\\nConfidence is a plant of slow growth in an aged\\nbosom. Speech, Jan. 14, 1760.\\nA long train of these practices has at length unwill-\\ningly convinced me that there is something behind the\\nThrone greater than the King himself.* 2\\nChatham Correspondence. Speech, March 2, 1770.\\nWhere law ends, tyranny begins.\\nCase of Wilkes. Speech, Jan. 9, 1770.\\nEeparation for our rights at home, and security\\nagainst the like future violations. 3\\nLetter to the Earl of Shelburne, Sept. 29, 1770.\\n1 This is the composition of Johnson, founded, on some note or\\nstatement of the actual speech. Johnson said. That speech I wrote\\nin a garret, in Exeter Street. See Boswell s Johnson, An. 1741.\\n2 Quoted by Lord Mahon, greater than the Throne itself.\\nHistory of England. Vol. v. p. 258.\\n3 Indemnity for the past and security for the future. is said to be\\nMr. Pitt s phrase. See De Quincey. Theol. Essays, Vol. ii. p. 170,\\nand Russell s Memoir of Fox, Vol. iii. p. 345, Letter to the Ron. T.\\nMaitland.", "height": "4472", "width": "2692", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0345.jp2"}, "342": {"fulltext": "320 PITT. TO WNLE Y. DYER.\\nIf I were an American, as I am an Englishman,\\nwhile a foreign troop was landed in my country, I\\nnever would lay down my arms, never never\\nnever. Speech, Nov. 18, 1777.\\nThe poorest man may in his cottage bid defiance to\\nall the force of the Crown. It may be frail its roof\\nmay shake the wind may blow through it the storms\\nmay enter, the rain may enter, but the King of\\nEngland cannot enter all his forces dare not cross\\nthe threshold of the ruined tenement. 1\\nSpeech on the Excise Bill.\\nWe have a Calvinistic creed, a Popish liturgy, and\\nan Arminian clergy. From Prior s Life of Burke, 1790.\\nJAMES TOWNLEY. 1715-1778.\\nKitty. Shikspur Shikspur Who wrote it No,\\nI never read Shikspur.\\nLady Bab. Then you have an immense pleasure to\\ncome. High Life below Stairs. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nFrom humble Port to imperial Tokay. ibid.\\nDYER.\\nAnd he that will this health deny,\\nDown among the dead men let him lie.\\nPublished in the early part of the reign of George I.\\n4\\n1 From Brougham s Statesmen of George III,, First Series,\\np. 41.", "height": "4552", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0346.jp2"}, "343": {"fulltext": "LYTTELTOX. GRAVES. 321\\nLORD LYTTELTOX. 1709-1773.\\nFor his chaste Muse employed her heaven-taught lyre\\nXone but the noblest passions to inspire,\\nXot one immoral, one corrupted thought.\\nOne line which, dying, he could wish to blot.\\nPrologue to Thomson s Coriolanus.\\nWomen, like princes, find few real Meads.\\nAdvice to a Lady.\\nWhat is your sex s earliest, latest care.\\nYour heart s supreme ambition To be fair. Ibid.\\nThe lover in the husband may be lost. Ibid.\\nHow much the wife is dearer than the bride.\\nAn Irregular Ode.\\nXone without hope e er loved the brightest fair.\\nBut love can hope where reason would despair.\\nEpigram.\\nWhere none admire, t is useless to excel\\nWhere none are beaux, t is vain to be a belle.\\nSoliloquy on a Beauty in the Country.\\nAlas by some degree of woe\\nWe everv bliss must gain\\nThe heart can ne er a transport know\\nThat never feels a pain. Song.\\nRICHARD GRAVES. 1715-1804\\nEach cursed his fate that thus their project crossed;\\nHow hard their lot who neither won nor lost.\\nAn Incident in High Life. (Appendix of Original Pieces.)\\nFrom the Festoon. London, 1767.\\n21", "height": "4460", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0347.jp2"}, "344": {"fulltext": "322 STERNE.\\nLAURENCE STERNE. 1713-1768.\\nGo, poor devil, get thee gone why should I hurt\\nthee This world surely is wide enough to hold both\\nthee and me. Tristram Shandy. (Orig. ed.) Vol. ii. Ch. xii.\\nOur armies swore terribly in Flanders, cried my\\nuncle Toby, but nothing to this. Vol. iii. Ch. xi.\\nOf all the cants which are canted in this canting\\nworld, though the cant of hypocrites may be the\\nworst, the cant of criticism is the most tormenting\\nVol. iii. Ch. xii.\\nThe accusing spirit, which flew up to heaven s chan-\\ncery with the oath, blushed as he gave it in and the\\nrecording angel, as he wrote it down, dropped a tear\\nupon the word and blotted it out forever. 1\\nVol. vi. Ch. viii.\\nThey order, said I, this matter better in France.\\nSentimental Journey. Page\\\\.\\nI pity the man who can travel from Dan to Beer-\\nsheba, and cry, T is all barren. In the Street. Calais.\\nGod tempers the wind to the shorn lamb. 2 Maria.\\nDisguise thyself as thou wilt, still, Slavery, said\\nI, still thou art a bitter draught.\\nThe Passport. The Hotel at Paris.\\nThe sad vicissitude of things. 3 Sermon xvi.\\n1 But sad as angels for the good man s sin,\\nWeep to record, and blush to give it in.\\nCampbell, Pleasures of Hope, ii. Line 357.\\n2 Dieu mesure le froid a la brebis tondue.\\nHenri Estienne (1594), Pi-emices, etc., p. 47.\\nCompare Herbert, Jacula Prudentum. Page 161.\\n8 Revolves the sad vicissitudes of things.\\nR. Gifford, Contemplation.", "height": "4552", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0348.jp2"}, "345": {"fulltext": "MOORE. GEE VILLE. 323\\nEDWARD MOORE. 1712-1757.\\nCan t I another s face commend,\\nAnd to her virtues be a friend,\\nBut instantly your forehead lowers,\\nAs if her merit lessened yours\\nThe Farmer, the Spaniel, and the Cat. Fable ix.\\nThe maid who modestly conceals\\nHer beauties, while she hides, reveals\\nGive but a glimpse, and fancy draws\\nWhat e er the Grecian Venus was.\\nThe Spider and the Bee. Fable x.\\nBut from the hoop s bewitching round,\\nHer very shoe has power to wound. Ibid.\\nTime still, as he flies, brings increase to her truth,\\nAnd gives to her mind what he steals from her youth.\\nThe Happy Marriage.\\nI am rich beyond the dreams of avarice. 1\\nThe Gamester. Act ii. Sc, 2.\\nT is now the summer of your youth time has not\\ncropt the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long\\nhas washed them. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nMRS. GREYILLE. 2\\nNor peace nor ease the heart can know,\\nWhich, like the needle true,\\nTurns at the touch of joy or woe.\\nBut, turning, trembles too. A Prayer for Indifference.\\n1 Compare Johnson. Page 318.\\n2 The pretty Fanny Macartney. Walpole s Memoirs.", "height": "4476", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0349.jp2"}, "346": {"fulltext": "324 SHENSTONE. HO WAED.\\nWILLIAM SHENSTONE. 1714-1763.\\nWhoe er has travelled life s dull round,\\nWhere er his stages may have been,\\nMay sigh to think he still has found\\nThe warmest welcome at an inn. 1\\nWritten on a Window of an Inn.\\nSo sweetly she bade me adieu,\\nI thought that she bade me return. A Pastoral. Part i.\\nI have found out a gift for my fair\\nI have found where the wood-pigeons breed.\\nPart ii. Hope.\\nFor seldom shall she hear a tale\\nSo sad, so tender, and so true. Jemmy Dawson.\\nHer cap, far whiter than the driven snow,\\nEmblems right meet of decency does yield.\\nThe Schoolmistress. Stanza 6.\\nPun-provoking thyme. Stanza 11.\\nA little bench of heedless bishops here,\\nAnd there a chancellor in embryo. Stanza 28.\\nDR. SAMUEL HOWARD. 1782.\\nGentle shepherd, tell me where. Song.\\n1 There is nothing which has yet been contrived by man by which\\nso much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn. John-\\nson, Boswell s Life 1766.\\nArchbishop Leighton often said, that, if he were to choose a place\\nto die in, it should be an inn. Works, Vol. i. p. 76.", "height": "4620", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0350.jp2"}, "347": {"fulltext": "GRAY.\\n325\\nTHOMAS GRAY. 1716-1771.\\nYe distant spires, ye antique towers.\\nOn a Distant Prospect of Eton College. Stanza 1.\\nAh, happy hills ah, pleasing shade\\nAh, fields beloved in vain\\nWhere once my careless childhood strayed,\\nA stranger yet to pain\\nI feel the gales that from ye blow\\nA momentary bliss bestow. Stanza 2,\\nThey hear a voice in every wind,\\nAnd snatch a fearful joy. Stanza 4.\\nGay hope is theirs by fancy fed,\\nLess pleasing when possest\\nThe tear forgot as soon as shed,\\nThe sunshine of the breast. Stanza 5.\\nAlas regardless of their doom,\\nThe little victims play\\nNo sense have they of ills to come,\\nNor care beyond to-day. Stanza 6.\\nAh, tell them they are men Ibid.\\nAnd moody madness laughing wild\\nAmid severest woe. Stanza 8.\\nTo each his sufferings all are men,\\nCondemned alike to groan,\\nThe tender for another s pain,\\nThe unfeeling for his own.\\nYet, ah why should they know their fate,\\nSince sorrow never comes too late,", "height": "4472", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0351.jp2"}, "348": {"fulltext": "326 GRAY.\\nAnd happiness too swiftly flies\\nThought would destroy their paradise.\\nNo more where ignorance is bliss,\\nT is folly to be wise. 1\\nOn a Distant Prospect of Eton College. Stanza 10.\\nDaughter of Jove, relentless power,\\nThou tamer of the human breast,\\nWhose iron scourge and torturing hour\\nThe bad affright, afflict the best Hymn to Adversity.\\nFrom Helicon s harmonious springs\\nA thousand rills their mazy progress take.\\nThe Progress of Poesy. I. 1, Line 3.\\nGlance their many-twinkling feet. I. 3, Line 11.\\nO er her warm cheek, and rising bosom, move\\nThe bloom of young Desire and purple light of Love.\\nLine 16.\\nHer track, where er the goddess roves,\\nGlory pursue, and generous shame,\\nThe unconquerable mind, and freedom s holy flame. 2\\nII. 2, Line 10.\\nOpe the sacred source of svmpathetic tears.\\nIII. 1, Line 12.\\nHe passed the flaming bounds of place and time\\nThe living throne, the sapphire blaze,\\nWhere angels tremble while they gaze,\\nHe saw but, blasted with excess of light,\\nClosed his eyes in endless night. III. 2, Line 4.\\nBright-eyed Fancy, hovering o er,\\nScatters from her pictured urn\\nThoughts that breathe, and words that burn. 3\\nIII. 3, Line 2.\\n1 Compare Prior, To the Hon. Charles Montague. Page 241.\\nHe that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow. Eccl. i. 18.\\n2 Unconquerable mind. Wordsworth, To Toussaint L Ouverture.\\n8 Compare Cowley, The Prophet. Page 174.", "height": "4624", "width": "2920", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0352.jp2"}, "349": {"fulltext": "GRAY. 327\\nBeyond the limits of a vulgar fate,\\nBeneath the Good how far, but far above the Great.\\nThe Progress of Poesy. III. 3, Line 16.\\nRuin seize thee, ruthless King\\nConfusion on thy banners wait\\nThough fanned by Conquest s crimson wing,\\nThey mock the air with idle state.\\nThe Bard. I. 1, Line 1.\\nLoose his beard, and hoary hair\\nStreamed, like a meteor, to the troubled air. 1 I. 2, Line 5.\\nTo high-born Hoel s harp, or soft Llewellyn s lay.\\nLine 14.\\nDear as the light that visits these sad eyes\\nDear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart. 2\\nI. 3, Line 12.\\nWeave the warp, and weave the woof,\\nThe winding-sheet of Edward s race.\\nGive ample room, and verge enough 3\\nThe characters of hell to trace. II. 1, Line 1.\\nFair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows,\\nWhile proudly riding o er the azure realm\\nIn gallant trim the gilded vessel goes\\nYouth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm\\nRegardless of the sweeping whirlwind s sway,\\nThat, hushed in grim repose, expects his evening prey.\\nII. 2, Line 9.\\nYe towers of Julius, London s lasting shame,\\nWith many a foul and midnight murder fed. Line 11.\\n1 Compare Cowley, Davideis. Page 174.\\nThe imperial ensign, which, full high advanced,\\nShone like a meteor streaming to the wind.\\nMilton, Paradise Lost, Book i. Line 536.\\n2 Compare Shakespeare, Julius Caesar, Act ii. Sc. 1. Page 85.\\nAlso Otway, Venice Preserved, Act v. Sc. 1. Page 237.\\n3 Compare Dryden, Don Sebastian, Act i. Sc. 1. Page 231.", "height": "4480", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0353.jp2"}, "350": {"fulltext": "328 GRAY.\\nVisions of glory, spare my aching sight\\nYe unborn ages, crowd not on my soul\\nThe Bard. III. 1, Line 11.\\nAnd truth severe, by fairy fiction drest. III. 3, Line 3.\\nComus, and his midnight crew. Ode for Music. Line 2.\\nWhile bright-eyed Science watches round. Line II.\\nThe still small voice of gratitude. Line 64.\\nThe curfew tolls the knell of parting day,\\nThe lowing herd winds slowly o er the lea, 1\\nThe ploughman homeward plods his weary way,\\nAnd leaves the world to darkness and to me.\\nElegy in a Country Churchyard. Stanza 1.\\nEach in his narrow cell forever laid,\\nThe rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. Stanza 4.\\nThe breezy call of incense-breathing morn. Stanza 5.\\nNor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile\\nThe short and simple annals of the poor. Stanza 8.\\nThe boast of heraldry, the pomp of power,\\nAnd all that beauty, all that wealth e er gave,\\nAwait alike the inevitable hour.\\nThe paths of glory lead but to the grave. Stanza 9.\\nWhere through the lon^-drawn aisle and fretted vault\\nThe pealing anthem swells the note of praise.\\nStanza 10.\\nCan storied urn, or animated bust,\\nBack to its mansion call the fleeting breath\\nCan honour s voice provoke the silent dust,\\nOr flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death\\nStanza 11.\\n1 The first edition reads,\\nThe lowing herds wind slowly o er the lea.", "height": "4624", "width": "2920", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0354.jp2"}, "351": {"fulltext": "GRAY. 329\\nHands that the rod of empire might have swayed.\\nOr waked to ecstasy the living lyre.\\nElegy in a Country Churchyard. Stanza 12.\\nBut Knowledge to their eyes her ample page.\\nRich with the spoils of time, did ne er unroll\\nChill penury repressed their noble rage.\\nAnd froze the genial current of the soul. Stanza 13.\\nFull many a gem of purest ray serene\\nThe dark untathomed caves of ocean bear\\nFull many a flower is born to blush unseen.\\nAnd waste its sweetness on the desert air. 2 Stanza 14.\\nSome village Hampden, that, with dauntless breast.\\nThe little tyrant of his fields withstood.\\nSome mute inglorious Milton here may rest.\\nSome Cromwell guiltless of his country s blood.\\nStanza 15.\\nThe applause of listening senates to command.\\nThe threats of pain and ruin to despite.\\nTo scatter plenty o er a smiling land.\\nAnd read their history in a nation s eyes. Stanza 1G.\\nForbade to wade through slaughter to a throne,\\nAnd shut the gates of mercy on mankind. Stanza 17.\\nFar from the madding crowd s ignoble strife.\\nTheir sober wishes never learned to .-tray\\nAlong the cool sequestered vale of life.\\nThey kept the noiseless tenor of their way. 3 Stanza 19.\\nImplores the passing tribute of a sigh. Stanza 20.\\n1 Compare Sir Thomas Browne. Rdig. Med. Page 177.\\n2 Compare Young, Love of Fame, Satire v. Line 228. Page 266.\\nXor waste their sweetness in the desert air.\\nChurchill, Gotham, Booh ii. Line 20.\\n3 Usually quoted even tenor of their way.", "height": "4508", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0355.jp2"}, "352": {"fulltext": "330 GRAY.\\nAnd many a holy text around she strews,\\nThat teach the rustic moralist to die.\\nElegy in a Country Churchyard. Stanza 21.\\nFor who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey,\\nThis pleasing anxious being e er resigned,\\nLeft the warm precincts of the cheerful day,\\nNor cast one longing lingering look behind Stanza 22.\\nE en from the tomb the voice of nature cries,\\nE en in our ashes live their wonted fires. 1 Stanza 23.\\nBrushing with hasty steps the dews away,\\nTo meet the sun upon the upland lawn. Stanza 25.\\nOne morn I missed him on the customed hill,\\nAlong the heath, and near his fav rite tree\\nAnother came nor yet beside the rill,\\nNor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he. Stanza 28.\\nHere rests his head upon the lap of earth,\\nA youth to fortune and to fame unknown\\nFair Science frowned not on his humble birth,\\nAnd Melancholy marked him for her own. 2 The Epitaph.\\nLarge was his bounty, and his soul sincere,\\nHeaven did a recompense as largely send\\nHe gave to misery (all he had) a tear,\\nHe gained from heaven t was all he wished) a friend.\\nIbid.\\nNo farther seek his merits to disclose,\\nOr draw his frailties from their dread abode,\\n(There they alike in trembling hope repose,)\\nThe bosom of his Father and his God. Ibid.\\nIron sleet of arrowy shower\\nHurtles in the darkened air. The Fatal Sisters. Line 3.\\n1 Compare Chaucer, The Reves Prologue. Page 3.\\n2 But God, who is able to prevail, wrestled with him; marked\\nhim for his own. Walton, Life of Donne.", "height": "4620", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0356.jp2"}, "353": {"fulltext": "GRAY. 331\\nAnd weep the more, because I weep in vain.\\nSonnet. On the Death of Mr. West.\\nThe hues of bliss more brightly glow,\\nChastised by sabler tints of woe.\\nOde on the Pleasure arising from Vicissitude. Line 45.\\nThe meanest floweret of the vale,\\nThe simplest note that swells the gale,\\nThe common sun, the air, the skies,\\nTo him are opening paradise. Line 53.\\nAnd hie him home, at evening s close,\\nTo sweet repast and calm repose. Line 87.\\nFrom toil he wins his spirits light,\\nFrom busy day the peaceful night\\nRich, from the very want of wealth,\\nIn heaven s best treasures, peace and health. Line 93.\\nThe social smile, the sympathetic tear.\\nEducation and Government.\\nWhen love could teach a monarch to be wise,\\nAnd Gospel-light first dawned from Bullen s eyes. 1\\nRich windows that exclude the light,\\nAnd passages that lead to nothing. A Long Story.\\nToo poor for a bribe, and too proud to importune\\nHe had not the method of making a fortune.\\nOn Ms own Character.\\nA favorite has no friend. On the Death of a Favorite Cat.\\nNow as the Paradisiacal pleasures of the Mahome-\\ntans consist in playing upon the flute and lying with\\nHouris, be mine to read eternal new romances of Mari-\\nvaux and Crebillon. To Mr. West. Letter iv. Third Series.\\n1 This was intended to be introduced in the Alliance of Educa-\\ntion and Government. Mason s edition of Gray, Vol. iii. p. 114,", "height": "4492", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0357.jp2"}, "354": {"fulltext": "332 GARRICK. MERRICK.\\nDAVID GARRICK. 1716-1779.\\nCorrupted freemen are the worst of slaves.\\nPrologue to the Gamesters.\\nTheir cause I plead, plead it in heart and mind\\nA fellow-feeling makes one wondrous kind. 1\\nPrologue on Quitting the Stage in 1776.\\nPrologues like compliments are loss of time\\nT is penning bows and making legs in rhyme.\\nPrologue to Crisp s Tragedy of Virginia.\\nLet others hail the rising sun\\nI bow to that whose course is run. 2\\nOn the Death of Mr. Pelham.\\nThis scholar, rake, Christian, dupe, gamester, and poet.\\nJupiter and Mercury.\\nHearts of oak are our ships,\\nHearts of oak are our men. 3 Hearts of Oak.\\nJAMES MERRICK. 1720-1769.\\nNot what we wish, but what we want. Hymn.\\nOft has it been my lot to mark\\nA proud, conceited, talking spark. The Chameleon.\\n1 I would help others, out of a fellow-feeling. Burton, Anatomy\\nof Melancholy Democritus to the Reader.\\nNon ignara mali, miseris succurrere disco.\\nVirgil, ^Eneid, Lib. i. 630.\\n2 Pompey bade Sylla recollect that more worshipped the\\nrising than the setting sun. Dryden s Plutarch, Clough s ed., iv.\\n66, Life of Pompey.\\n3 Our ships were British oak,\\nAnd hearts of oak our men. S. J. Arnold, Death of Nelson.", "height": "4628", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0358.jp2"}, "355": {"fulltext": "BROWN. GIBBONS. BLACKSTONE. 333\\nJOHN BROWN. 1715-1766.\\nNow let us thank the Eternal Power convinced\\nThat Heaven but tries our virtue by affliction,\\nThat oft the cloud which wraps the present hour\\nServes but to brighten all our future days.\\nBarbarossa. Act v. Sc. 3.\\nAnd coxcombs vanquish Berkeley by a grin.\\nAn Essay on Satire, occasioned by the Death of Mr, Pope. 1\\nTHOMAS GIBBONS. 1720-1785.\\nThat man may last, but never lives,\\nWho much receives but nothing gives\\nWhom none can love, whom none can thank,\\nCreation s blot, creation s blank. When Jesus dwelt.\\nSIR WILLIAM BLACKSTONE. 1723-1780.\\nThe royal navy of England hath ever been its great-\\nest defence and ornament it is its ancient and natural\\nstrength, the floating bulwark of our island.\\nCommentaries. Vol. i. Booh i. Ch. xiii. 418.\\nTime whereof the memory of man runneth not to\\nthe contrary. Ch. xviii. 472.\\n1 Anderson s British Poets, Vol. x. p. 879. See note in Contem-\\nporary Review, September, 1867, p. 4.", "height": "4496", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0359.jp2"}, "356": {"fulltext": "334 AKENSIDE. WALPOLE.\\nMARK AKENSIDE. 1721-1770.\\nSuch and so various are the tastes of men.\\nPleasures of the Imagination. Boole iii. Line 567.\\nThan Timoleon s arms require,\\nAnd Tully s curule chair, and Milton s golden lyre.\\nOde. On a Sermon against Glory. Stanza ii.\\nThe man forget not, though in rags he lies,\\nAnd know the mortal through a crown s disguise.\\nEpistle to Curio.\\nSeeks painted trifles and fantastic toys,\\nAnd eagerly pursues imaginary joys.\\nThe Virtuoso, Stanza x.\\nHORACE WALPOLE. 1717-1797.\\nHarry Vane, Pulteney s toad-eater.\\nLetter to Sir Horace Mann, 1742.\\nThe world is a coinedy to those that think, a tragedy\\nto those who feel. Ibid., 1770.\\nA careless song, with a little nonsense in it now and\\nthen, does not misbecome a monarch. 1 Ibid., 1774.\\nThe whole nation hitherto has been void of wit and\\nhumour, and even incapable of relishing it. 2 Ibid., 1778.\\n1 A little nonsense now and then\\nIs relished by the wisest men. Anon.\\n2 It requires a surgical operation to get a joke well into a Scotch\\nunderstanding. Sydney Smith, Lady Holland s Memoir, Vol. i.\\np. 15.", "height": "4552", "width": "2908", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0360.jp2"}, "357": {"fulltext": "HURD.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 FORD YCE. HOME. 335\\nRICHARD HURD. 1720-1808.\\nIn this awfully stupendous manner, at which Reason\\nstands aghast, and Faith herself is half confounded, was\\nthe grace of God to man at length manifested.\\nSermons. Vol. ii. p. 287.\\nJAMES FORDYCE. 1720-1796.\\nHenceforth the majesty of God revere\\nFear Him, and you have nothing else to fear. 1\\nAnswer to a Gentleman who apologized to the Author for Swearing.\\nJOHN HOME. 1724-1808.\\nIn the first days\\nOf my distracting grief, I found myself\\nAs women wish to be who love their lords.\\nDouglas. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nMy name is Norval on the Grampian hills\\nMy father feeds his flocks a frugal swain,\\nWhose constant cares were to increase his store,\\nAnd keep his only son, myself, at home. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nLike Douglas conquer, or like Douglas die. Act v. Sc. 1.\\n1 Je crains Dieu, cher Abner, et n ai point d autre crainte.\\nRacine (1639-1699), Athalie, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nFrom Piety, whose soul sincere\\nFears God, and knows no other fear.\\nW. Smyth, Ode for the Installation of the Duke of\\nGloucester as Chancellor of Cambridge.", "height": "4464", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0361.jp2"}, "358": {"fulltext": "336 COLLINS.\\nWILLIAM COLLINS. 1720-1756.\\nHow sleep the brave who sink to rest,\\nBy all their country s wishes blessed Ode in 1746.\\nBy fairy hands their knell is rung\\nBy forms unseen their dirge is sung\\nThere Honour comes, a pilgrim gray,\\nTo bless the turf that wraps their clay\\nAnd Freedom shall awhile repair,\\nTo dwell a weeping hermit there. Ibid.\\nWhen Music, heavenly maid, was young,\\nWhile yet in early Greece she sung. The Passions. Line 1.\\nFilled with fury, rapt, inspired. Line 10.\\nT was sad by fits, by starts t was wild. Line 28.\\nIn notes by distance made more sweet. Line 60.\\nIn hollow murmurs died away. Line 68.\\nO Music sphere-descended maid,\\nFriend of pleasure, wisdom s aid Line 95.\\nWell may your hearts believe the truths I tell\\nJ T is virtue makes the bliss, where er we dwell.\\nEclogue 1. Line 5.\\nToo nicely Jonson knew the critic s part\\nNature in him was almost lost in Art.\\nTo Sir Thomas Hanmer on his Edition of Shakespeare.\\nIn yonder grave a Druid lies.\\nOde on the Death of Thomson.", "height": "4644", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0362.jp2"}, "359": {"fulltext": "STEVENS. FOOTE. SMOLLETT. 837\\nGEORGE A. STEVENS. 1720-1784.\\nCease, rude Boreas, blustering railer\\nList, ye landsmen, all to me\\nMessmates, hear a brother sailor\\nSing the dangers of the sea. The Stow\\nSAMUEL FOOTE. 1720-1777.\\nHe made him a hut, wherein he did put\\nThe carcass of Robinson Crusoe.\\nO poor Robinson Crusoe\\nThe Mayor of Garratt. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nTOBIAS SMOLLETT. 1721-1771.\\nThy spirit, Independence, let me share\\nLord of the lion heart and eagle eye,\\nThy steps I follow with my bosom bare,\\nNor heed the storm that howls along the sky.\\nOde to Independence.\\nThy fatal shafts unerring move,\\nI bow before thine altar, Love Roderick Random. Ch. xl.\\nFacts are stubborn things. 1\\nTranslation of Gil Bias. Book x. Ch. 1.\\n1 Facts are stubborn things.\\nElliot (1747), Essay on Field Husbandry, p. 35.\\n22", "height": "4436", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0363.jp2"}, "360": {"fulltext": "338 GOLDSMITH.\\nOLIVER GOLDSMITH. 1728-1774.\\nRemote, unfriended, melancholy, slow.\\nOr by the lazy Scheld, or wandering Po.\\nThe Traveller. Line 1.\\nWhere er I roam, whatever realms to see,\\nMy heart untravelled fondly turns to thee\\nStill to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain,\\nAnd drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Line 7.\\nAnd learn the luxury of doing good. 1 Line 22.\\nSome fleeting good, that mocks me with the view.\\nLine 26.\\nThese little things are great to little man. Line 42.\\nCreation s heir, the world, the w T orld is mine Line 50.\\nSuch is the patriot s boast, where er we roam,\\nHis first, best country, ever is at home. Line 73.\\nWhere wealth and freedom reign, contentment fails,\\nAnd honour sinks where commerce long prevails.\\nLine 91.\\nMan seems the only growth that dwindles here. Line 126.\\nBy sports like these are all their cares beguiled\\nThe sports of children satisfy the child. Line 153.\\nBut winter lingering chills the lap of May. Line 172.\\nCheerful at morn, he wakes from short repose,\\nBreasts the keen air, and carols as he goes. Line 185.\\n1 For all their luxury was doing good.\\nGarth, Claremont, Line 149; Crabbe, Tales of the Hall,\\nBook iii.; Graves, The Epicure.", "height": "4632", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0364.jp2"}, "361": {"fulltext": "GOLDSMITH. 339\\nSo the loud torrent, and the whirlwind s roar,\\nBut bind him to his native mountains more.\\nThe Traveller. Line 217.\\nAlike all ages. Dames of ancient days\\nHave led their children through the mirthful maze.\\nAnd the gay grandsire. skilled in gestic lore.\\nHas frisked beneath the burden of threescore. Line 251.\\nEmbosomed in the deep where Holland lies.\\nMethinks her patient sons before me stand.\\nWhere the broad ocean leans against the land. Line 282.\\nPride in their port, defiance in their eye.\\nI see the lords of humankind pass by. 1 Line 327.\\nThe land of scholars, and the nurse of arms. Line 356.\\nFor just experience tells, in every soil.\\nThat those that think must govern those that toil.\\nLine 372.\\nLaws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law.\\nLine 386.\\nForced from their homes, a melancholy train.\\nTo traverse climes beyond the western main\\nWhere wild Oswego spreads her swamps around.\\nAnd Niagara stuns with thundering sound. Line 409.\\nVain, very vain, my weary search to find\\nThat bliss which only centres in the mind. Line 423.\\nSweet Auburn loveliest village of the plain.\\nThe Deserted Village. Line 1.\\nThe hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade.\\nFor talking age and whispering lovers made. Line 13.\\nThe bashful virgin s sidelong looks of love. Line 29.\\n1 Lord of humankind.\\nDryden, The Spanish Friar, Act ii. Se. 1.", "height": "4492", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0365.jp2"}, "362": {"fulltext": "340 GOLDSMITH.\\nIll fares the land, to hastening ills a prey,\\nWhere wealth accumulates, and men decay.\\nPrinces and lords may flourish, or may fade,\\nA breath can make them as a breath has made\\nBut a bold peasantry, their country s pride,\\nWhen once destroyed, can never be supplied.\\nThe Deserted Village. Line 51.\\nHis best companions, innocence and health,\\nAnd his best riches, ignorance of wealth. Line 61.\\nHow blest is he who crowns, in shades like these,\\nA youth of labour with an age of ease Line 99.\\nWhile Resignation gently slopes away,\\nAnd, all his prospects brightening to the last,\\nHis Heaven commences ere the world be past. Line 110.\\nThe watch-dog s voice that bayed the whispering wind,\\nAnd the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind. Line 121.\\nA man he was to all the country dear,\\nAnd passing rich with forty pounds a year. Line 141.\\nWept o er his wounds, or, tales of sorrow done,\\nShouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won\\nLine 157.\\nCareless their merits or their faults to scan,\\nHis pity gave ere charity began.\\nThus to relieve the wretched was his pride,\\nAnd even his failings leaned to Virtue s side. Line 1G1.\\nAnd, as a bird each fond endearment tries\\nTo tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies,\\nHe tried each art, reproved each dull delay,\\nAllured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Line 167.\\n1 C est un verre qui luit,\\nQu un souffle pent detruire, et qu un souffle a produit.\\nDe Caux (comparing the world to his hour-glass).\\nSee Pope, Satires and Epistles of Horace, Booh ii. Ep. i.", "height": "4628", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0366.jp2"}, "363": {"fulltext": "GOLDSMITH. 341\\nTruth froin his lips prevailed with double sway,\\nAnd fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray.\\nTlit Deserted Village. Lin 179.\\nEven children followed with endearing wile.\\nAnd plucked his gown, to share the good man s smile.\\nLine 183.\\nAs some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form.\\nSwells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm.\\nThough round its breast the rolling clouds are spread.\\nEternal sunshine settles on its head. Line 139.\\nWell had the boding tremblers learned to trace\\nThe day s disasters in his morning face\\nFull well they laughed, with counterfeited glee,\\nAt all his jokes, for many a joke had he:\\nFull well the busy whisper, circling round,\\nConveyed the dismal tidings when he frowned\\nYet was he kind. or. if severe in aught,\\nThe love he bore to learning was hi fault. Line 199.\\nIn arguing, too, the parson owned his skill,\\nFor e en though vanquished, he could argue still\\nTThile words of learned length and thundering sound\\nAmazed the gazing rustics ranged around;\\nAnd still they gazed, and still the wonder grew\\nThat one small head could carry all he knew. Line 211.\\nThe whitewashed wall, the nicely sanded floor,\\nThe varnished clock that clicked behind the door,\\nThe chest contrived a double debt to pay,\\nA bed by night, a chest of drawers by day. Line 2-27.\\nTo me more dear, congenial to my heart.\\nOne native charm, than all the gloss of art. Line 253.\\nAnd e en while fashion s brightest arts decoy.\\nThe heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy. Line 263.", "height": "4488", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0367.jp2"}, "364": {"fulltext": "342 GOLDSMITH.\\nHer modest looks the cottage might adorn,\\nSweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn.\\nThe Deserted Village, Line 329.\\nThrough torrid tracks with fainting steps they go,\\nWhere wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Line 344.\\nIn all the silent manliness of grief. Line 384.\\nO Luxury thou curst by Heaven s decree. Line 385.\\nThou source of all my bliss, and all my woe,\\nThat found st me poor at first, and keep st me so.\\nLine 413.\\nWho mixed reason with pleasure, and wisdom with\\nmirth. Retaliation. Line 24.\\nWho, born for the universe, narrowed his mind,\\nAnd to party gave up what was meant for mankind\\nThough fraught with all learning, yet straining his\\nthroat,\\nTo persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote.\\nWho, too deep for Iris hearers, still went on refining,\\nAnd thought of convincing, while they thought of\\ndining\\nThough equal to all things, for all things unfit\\nToo nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit. Line 31.\\nHis conduct still right, with his argument wrong.\\nLine 46.\\nA flattering painter, who made it his care\\nTo draw men as they ought to be, not as they are.\\nLine 63.\\nHere lies David Garrick, describe me who can,\\nAn abridgment of all that was pleasant in man. Line 93.\\nAs a wit, if not first, in the very first line. Line 96.", "height": "4636", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0368.jp2"}, "365": {"fulltext": "GOLDSMITH. 343\\nOn the stage he was natural, simple, affecting\\nT was only that when he was oh he was acting.\\nRetaliation, line 101.\\nHe cast off his friends, as a huntsman his pack,\\nFor he knew, when he pleased, he could whistle them\\nback. Line 107.\\nWho peppered the highest was surest to please.\\nLine 112.\\nWhen they talked of their Raphaels. Correggios, and\\nstuff,\\nHe shifted his trumpet, and only took snuff. Line 14a\\nTaught by that Power that pities me.\\nI learn to pity them.\\nMan wants but little here below.\\nNot wants that little long. 1\\nAnd what is friend-hip but a name.\\nA charm that lulls to sl\u00c2\u00ab\\nA shade that follows wealth or fame.\\nAnd leave- the wretch to weep sa 19.\\nThe sigh that rends thy constant heart\\nShall break thy Edwin too.\\nA kind and gentle heart he h\\nTo comfort friend- and foes\\nThe naked every day he clad\\nWhen he put on his clothes.\\nElt the Death of a Mad Doc.\\nAnd in that town a dog was found.\\nA- many dogs there be.\\nBoth mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound.\\nAnd cur- of low degree. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Young, Night Then jhts W. Page 264.", "height": "4468", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0369.jp2"}, "366": {"fulltext": "i 844 GOLDSMITH.\\nThe dog, to gain his private ends,\\nWent mad, and bit the man.\\nFAegy on the Death of a Mad Dog.\\nThe man recovered of the bite,\\nThe dog it was that died. 1 Ibid.\\nThey would talk of nothing but high life, and high-\\nlived company, with other fashionable topics, such as\\npictures, taste, Shakespeare, and the musical glasses.\\nVicar of Wakefield. Ch. ix.\\nWhen lovely woman stoops to folly,\\nAnd finds too late that men betray,\\nWhat charm can soothe her melancholy\\nWhat art can wash her guilt away\\nIbid. On Woman, Ch. xxiv.\\nThe only art her guilt to cover,\\nTo hide her shame from every eye,\\nTo give repentance to her lover,\\nAnd wring his bosom, is to die. Ibid.\\nAs aromatic plants bestow\\nNo spicy fragrance while they grow\\nBut crushed, or trodden to the ground,\\nDiffuse their balmy sweets around. 2 The Captivity. Acti.\\nThe wretch condemned with life to part,\\nStill, still on hope relies\\nAnd every pang that rends the heart\\nBids expectation rise. Act ii. (orig. MS.)\\n1 While Fell was reposing himself in the hay,\\nA reptile concealed bit his leg as he lay;\\nBut, all venom himself, of the wound he made light,\\nAnd got well, while the scorpion died of the bite.\\nLessing s Paraphrase of a Greek Epigram by Demodocus.\\n2 Compare Bacon, Of Adversity. Page 137.", "height": "4640", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0370.jp2"}, "367": {"fulltext": "GOLDSMITH. 345*\\nHope, like the gleaming taper s light,\\nAdorns and cheers the way\\nAnd still, as darker grows the light,\\nEmits a brighter ray. The Captivity. Act ii. (orig. MS.)\\nGood people all, with one accord,\\nLament for Madam Blaize,\\nWho never wanted a good word\\nFrom those who spoke her praise.\\nElegy on Mrs. Mary Blaize. 1\\nThe king himself has followed her\\nWhen she has walked before. Ibid.\\nFor he who fights and runs away\\nMay live to fight another day\\nBut he who is in battle slain\\nCan never rise and fight again. 2\\nThe Art of Poetry on a New Plan (1761). Vol. ii. p. 147.\\n1 Written in imitation of Chanson sur le fameux La Palisse,\\nwhich is attributed to Bernard de la Monnoye.\\nOn dit que dans ses amours\\nII fut caresse des belles,\\nQui le suivirent toujours,\\nTant qu il marcha devant elles.\\n2 He that fights and runs away\\nMay turn and fight another day\\nBut he that is in battle slain\\nWill never rise to fight again.\\nRay s History of the Rebellion (Bristol, 1752), p. 48.\\nThat same man, that runnith awaie,\\nMaie again tight an other dale.\\nErasmus, Apothegms (1542), translated by Udall.\\nFor those that fly may fight again,\\nWhich he can never do that s slain.\\nButler, Hudibras, Part iii. Canto 3.\\nSed omissis quidem divinis exhortationibus ilium magis Graecum\\nversiculum secularis sentential sibi adhibent. Quifugiebat, rursus\\nprodiabitur: ut et rursus forsitan fugiat. Tertullian, De Fuga in\\nPersecutions, c. 10.\\nThe corresponding Greek, Avrjp 6 cpsvyoov kcli iraXiv fxaxycreTai,", "height": "4484", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0371.jp2"}, "368": {"fulltext": "Sue\\n346 GOLDSMITH.\\nU ^l!\\nSuch dainties to them, their health it might hurt\\ns like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt. 1\\nThe Haunch of Venison.\\nThis same philosophy is a good horse in the stable,\\nbut an arrant jade on a journey. 2\\nThe Good-Natured Man. Act i.\\nMeasures, not men, have always been my mark. 3 Act ii.\\nThe very pink of perfection. She Stoops to Conquer. Act i.\\nThe genteel thing. Ibid.\\nA concatenation accordingly. Ibid.\\nI 11 be with you in the squeezing of a lemon. Ibid.\\nI love everything that s old old friends, old times,\\nold manners, old books, old wine. 4 ibid.\\nAsk me no questions, and I 11 tell you no fibs. Act iii.\\nOne writer, for instance, excels at a plan or a title-\\npage, another works away the body* of the book, and a\\nthird is a dab at an index. The Bee. No. i., Oct. 6, 1759.\\nThe true use of speech is not so much to express our\\nwants as to conceal them. 5 No. iii., Oct. 20, 1759.\\nis ascribed to Menander. See Fragments (appended to Aristophanes\\nin Didot s Bib. Grceca), p. 91.\\nQui f uit, pent revenir aussi\\nQui meurt, il n en est pas ainsi. Scarron (1610-1GG0).\\nCeluy qui fait de bonne heure\\nPeut eombattre derechef. From the Satyre Menippee (1594).\\n1 To treat a poor wretch with a bottle of Burgundy, and fill bis\\nsnuff-box, is like giving a pair of laced ruffles to a man that has\\nnever a shirt on his back. Tom Brown, Laconics.\\n2 Compare Rochefoucauld. Page 575.\\n3 Of this stamp is the cant of Not men, but measures.\\nBurke, TJiour/hts on the Cause of the Present Discontents.\\n4 See Appendix, p. 630.\\n5 Compare Young. Page 266.", "height": "4632", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0372.jp2"}, "369": {"fulltext": "MANNERS. WOLFE. PORTEUS. 347\\nLORD JOHN MANNERS. 1721-1770.\\nLet wealth and commerce, laws and learning die,\\nBut leave us still our old nobility.\\nEngland s Trust. Part iii. Line 227.\\nJAMES WOLFE. 172(3-1759.\\nThere is such a choice of difficulties that I am my-\\nself at a loss how to determine.\\nDespatch to Pitt, Sept. 2, 1759.\\nBEILBY PORTEUS. 1731-1808.\\nIn sober state.\\nThrough the sequestered vale of rural life,\\nThe venerable patriarch guileless held\\nThe tenor of his way. 1 Death. Line 108.\\nOne murder made a villain.\\nMillions a hero. Princes were privileged\\nTo kill, and numbers sanctified the crime. 2 Line 154.\\nWar its thousands slays. Peace its ten thousands.\\nLine 178.\\nTeach him how to live.\\nAnd, still harder lesson how to die. 3 Line 316.\\n1 Compare Gray. Page 329.\\n2 Compare Young, Satire vii. Page 267.\\n3 Compare Tiekell, On the Death of Addison. Page 293.", "height": "4460", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0373.jp2"}, "370": {"fulltext": "348 BURKE.\\nEDMUND BURKE. 1729-1797.\\nThe writers against religion, whilst they oppose\\nevery system, are wisely careful never to set up any\\nof their own.\\nA Vindication of Natural Society. 1 Preface, Vol. i. p. 7.\\nWar, says Machiavel, ought to be the only\\nstudy of a prince and by a prince he means every\\nsort of state, however constituted. He ought, says\\nthis great political Doctor, to consider peace only as\\na breathing-time, which gives him leisure to contrive,\\nand furnishes ability to execute, military plans. A\\nmeditation on the conduct of political societies made\\nold Hobbes imagine that war was the state of nature.\\nA Vindication of Natural Society. Vol. i. p. 15.\\nThere is, however, a limit at which forbearance\\nceases to be a virtue.\\nObservations on a Late Publication on the Present State of the\\nNation. Vol. i. p. 273.\\nIllustrious predecessor.\\nThoughts on the Cause of the Present Discontents. Vol. i. p. 456.\\nWhen bad men combine, the good must associate\\nelse they will fall, one by one, an unpitied sacrifice, in\\na contemptible struggle. Vol. i. p. 526.\\nFiction lags after truth, invention is unfruitful, and\\nimagination cold and barren. Vol. ii. p. 116.\\nA people who are still, as it were, but in the gristle,\\nand not yet hardened into the bone of manhood.\\nSpeech on Conciliation with America. Vol. ii. p. 117.\\n1 Boston ed. 1865-1867.", "height": "4640", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0374.jp2"}, "371": {"fulltext": "BURKE. 349\\nA wise and salutary neglect.\\nSpeech on Conciliation with America. Vol. ii. p. 117.\\nMy vigour relents, I pardon something to the\\nspirit of liberty. Vol. ii. p. 118.\\nThe religion most prevalent in our northern colonies\\nis a refinement on the principles of resistance it is\\nthe dissidence of dissent, and the protestantism of the\\nProtestant religion. Vol. ii. p. 123.\\nI freely confess. Vol. ii. p. 132.\\nThe march of the human mind is slow. Vol. ii. p. U9.\\nAll government, indeed every human benefit and\\nenjoyment, every virtue and every prudent act, is\\nfounded on compromise and barter. Vol. ii. p. 169.\\nThe worthy gentleman who has been snatched from\\nus at the moment of the election, and in the middle of\\nthe contest, whilst his desires were as warm and his\\nhopes as eager as ours, has feelingly told us what\\nshadows we are, and what shadows we pursue.\\nSpeech at Bristol on Declining the Poll. Vol. ii. p. 429.\\nThey made and recorded a sort of institute and\\ndigest of anarchy, called the Rights of Man.\\nOn the Army Estimates. Vol. iii. p. 221.\\nYou had that action and counteraction, which, in the\\nnatural and in the political world, from the reciprocal\\nstruggle of discordant powers draws out the harmony\\nof the universe. 1\\nReflections on the Revolution in France. Vol. iii. p. 277.\\n1 Quid velit et possit rerum concordia discors.\\nHorace, Epist. i. 12, 19.\\nMr. Breen, in his Modern English Literature, says: This\\nremarkable thought, Alison, the historian, has turned to good ac-", "height": "4488", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0375.jp2"}, "372": {"fulltext": "350 BURKE.\\nIt is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the\\nQueen of France, then the Dauphiness, at Versailles\\nand surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly\\nseemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw\\nher just above the horizon, decorating and cheering\\nthe elevated sphere she just began to move in,\\nglittering like the morning-star, full of life, and splen-\\ndour, and joy Little did I dream that I should\\nhave lived to see such disasters fallen upon her in\\na nation of gallant men, in a nation of men of honour\\nand of cavaliers. I thought ten thousand swords must\\nhave leaped from their scabbards to avenge even a\\nlook that threatened her with insult. But the age\\nof chivalry is gone. That of sophisters, economists,\\nand calculators has succeeded.\\nReflections on the Revolution In France. Vol. iii. p. 331.\\nThe unbought grace of life, the cheap defence of\\nnations, the nurse of manly sentiment and heroic enter-\\nprise, is gone. Ibid.\\nThat chastity of honour which felt a stain like a\\nwound. Vol. iii. p. 332.\\nVice itself lost half its evil, by losing all its gross-\\nness. Ibid.\\nKings will be tyrants from policy, when subjects are\\nrebels from principle. Vol. iii. p. 334.\\nLearning will be cast into the mire, and trodden down\\nunder the hoofs of a swinish multitude. 1 Vol iii. p. 335.\\ncount; it occurs so often in his disquisitions, that he seems to have\\nmade it the staple of all wisdom and the basis of every truth.\\n1 This expression was tortured to mean that he actually thought\\nthe people no better than swine, and the phrase the swinish multi-\\ntude was bruited about in every form of speech and writing, in\\norder to excite popular indignation.", "height": "4628", "width": "2840", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0376.jp2"}, "373": {"fulltext": "BURKE. 351\\nBecause half a dozen grasshoppers under a fern\\nmake the field ring with their importunate chink,\\nwhilst thousands of great cattle, reposed beneath the\\nshadow of the British oak. chew the cud and are\\nsilent, pray do not imagine that those who make the\\nnoise are the only inhabitants of the field. that, of\\ncourse, they are many in number. or that, after all.\\nthey are other than the little, shrivelled, meagre, hop-\\nping, though loud and troublesome insects of the hour.\\nRefections on the Revolution in France. Vol. iii. p. 344.\\nHe that wrestles with us strengthens our nerves\\nand sharpens our skill. Our antagonist is our helper.\\nVol. iii. p. 453.\\nThe cold neutrality of an impartial judge.\\nPreface to Brissot s Address. Vol. v. p. 67.\\nAnd having looked to government for bread, on the\\nvery first scarcity they will turn and bite the hand that\\nfed them. 1 Thoughts and Details on Scarcity. Vol. v. p. 156.\\nAll men that are ruined are ruined on the side of\\ntheir natural propensities.\\nLetter i. On a Regicide Peace. Vol. v. p. 286.\\nAll those instances to be found in history, whether\\nreal or fabulous, of a doubtful public spirit, at which\\nmorality is perplexed, reason is staggered, and from\\nwhich affrighted Nature recoils, are their chosen and\\nalmost sole examples for the instruction of their\\nyouth. Vol. v. p. 311.\\nEarly and provident fear is the mother of safety.\\nSpeech on the Petition of the Unitarians. Vol. vii. p. 50.\\n1 We set ourselves to bite the hand that feeds ns.\\nCause of the Present Discontents. Vol. i. p. 439.", "height": "4480", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0377.jp2"}, "374": {"fulltext": "352 BURKS.\\nThe people never give up their liberties but under\\nsome delusion. Speech at County Meeting of Bucks, 1784.\\nWisdom of our ancestors. 1\\nDiscussion on the Traitorous Correspondence Bill, 1793.\\nI am convinced that we have a degree of delight,\\nand that no small one, in the real misfortunes and\\npains of Others. 2 The Sublime and Beautiful.\\nI would rather sleep in the southern corner of a\\nlittle country churchyard, than in the tomb of the\\nCapuletS. 3 Letter to Matthew Smith.\\nIt has all the contortions of the sibyl, without the\\ninspiration. 4 From Prior s Life of Burled\\nHe was not merely a chip of the old block, but the\\nold block itself. 6\\nOn PiWs first Sj)eech, Feb. 26, 1781. From WraxalPs Memoirs,\\nFirst Series, Vol. i. p. 342.\\n1 Lord Brougham says of Bacon, He it was who first employed\\nthe well-known phrase of the wisdom of our ancestors. See\\nSydney Smith, Plymley s Letters, v. Lord Eldon on Sir Samuel\\nRomillfs Bill, 1815; Cicero cle Legibus, ii. 2. 3.\\n2 Compare Rochefoucauld. Page 575.\\n3 Family vault of all the Capulets. Reflections on the Revo-\\nlution in France, Vol. iii. p. 349.\\n4 When Croft s LAfe of Dr. Young was spoken of as a good\\nimitation of Dr. Johnson s style, No, no, said he, it is not a\\ngood imitation of Johnson; it has all his pomp, without his force; it\\nhas all the nodosities of the oak, without its strength; it has all the\\ncontortions of the sibyl, without the inspiration. Prior s Life of\\nBurke.\\nThe gloomy comparisons of a disturbed imagination, the melan-\\ncholy madness of poetry, without the inspiration. Junius, Letter\\nNo. viii., To Sir W. Draper.\\n5 At the conclusion of one of Mr. Burke s eloquent harangues,\\nMr. Cruger, rinding nothing to add, or perhaps, as he thought, to\\nadd with effect, exclaimed earnestly, in the language of the counting-\\nhouse, I say ditto to Mr. Burke, I say ditto to Mr. Burke.\\nPrior s Life of Burke, p. 152.\\n6 See Appendix, p. 638.", "height": "4552", "width": "2848", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0378.jp2"}, "375": {"fulltext": "CHURCHILL. 353\\nCHARLES CHURCHILL. 1731-1764.\\nHe mouths a sentence, as curs mouth a bone.\\nThe Bosciad. Line 322.\\nBut, spite of all the criticising elves,\\nThose who would make us feel must feel them-\\nselves. 1 Line 961.\\nWho to patch up his fame, or fill his purse,\\nStill pilfers wretched plans, and makes them worse\\nLike gypsies, lest the stolen brat be known,\\nDefacing first, then claiming for his own. 2\\nThe Apology. Line 233.\\nWith curious art the brain, too finely wrought,\\nPreys on herself, and is destroyed by thought.\\nEpistle to William Hogarth.\\nNor waste their sweetness in the desert air. 3\\nGotham. Booh ii. Line 20.\\nApt alliteration s artful aid.\\nThe Prophecy of Famine. Line 233.\\nThere webs were spread of more than common size,\\nAnd half-starved spiders preyed on half-starved flies.\\nLine 327.\\nMen the most infamous are fond of fame,\\nAnd those who fear not guilt, yet start at shame.\\nThe Author. Line 86.\\nBe England what she will,\\nWith all her faults she is my country still. 4\\nThe Farewell. Line 27.\\n1 Si vis me flere, dolendum est\\nPrinium ipsi tibi. Horace, Ars Poetica, v. 102.\\n2 Steal! to be sure they may, and, egad! serve your best thoughts\\nas gypsies do stolen children, disguise them to make em pass for\\ntheir own. Sheridan, The Critic, Act i. Sc. 1.\\n3 Compare Gray. Page 329.\\n4 England, with all thy faults I love thee still.\\nCowper, The Task, Book ii. Line 206.\\n23", "height": "4436", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0379.jp2"}, "376": {"fulltext": "354 BICKERSTAFF. GIFFORD.\\nISAAC BICKERSTAFF. Circa 1735-1787.\\nHope thou nurse of young desire.\\nLove in a Village, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThere was a jolly miller once,\\nLived on the river Dee\\nHe worked and sung from morn till night\\nNo lark more blithe than he. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nAnd this the burthen of his song\\nFor ever used to be\\nI care for nobody, no, not I,\\nIf no one cares for me. 1 Ibid.\\nYoung fellows will be young fellows. Act ii. Sc 2,\\nAy, do despise me. I m the prouder for it I like\\nto be despised. The Hypocrite. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nRICHARD GIFFORD. 1725-1807.\\nVerse sweetens toil, however rude the sound,\\nShe feels no biting pang the while she sings;\\nNor, as she turns the giddy wheel around, 2\\nRevolves the sad vicissitudes of things. 3 Contemplation.\\n1 If naebody care for me,\\nI 11 care for naebocly, Burns, I hae a Wife o y my Ain-\\n2 All at her work the village maiden sings,\\nNor, while she turns the giddy wheel around.\\nAltered by Johnson.\\n3 Compare Sterne. Page 322.", "height": "4628", "width": "2836", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0380.jp2"}, "377": {"fulltext": "GIBBON. 355\\nEDWARD GIBBON. 1737-1794.\\nHistory, which is, indeed, little more than the regis-\\nter of the crimes, follies, and misfortunes of mankind. 1\\nDecline and Fall of the Roman Empire (1776). Ch. iii.\\nRevenge is profitable, gratitude is expensive. Ch. xi.\\nAmiable weaknesses of human nature. 2 Ch. xiv.\\nIn every deed of mischief he had a heart to resolve,\\na head to contrive, and a hand to execute. 3 Ch. xlviii.\\nOur sympathy is cold to the relation of distant misery.\\na.xiix.\\nThe winds and waves are always on the side of the\\nablest navigators. Ch. lxviii.\\nVicissitudes of fortune, which spares neither man\\nnor the proudest of his works, which buries empires\\nand cities in a common grave. CA.lxxi.\\nAll that is human must retrograde if it do not ad-\\nvance. Ibid.\\nOn the approach of spring, I withdraw without re-\\nluctance from the noisy and extensive scene of crowds\\nwithout company, and dissipation without pleasure.\\nMemoir. Vol. i. p. 116.\\nI was never less alone than when by myself. 4\\nVol. i. p. 117.\\n1 L histoire n est que le tableau des crime? et des malheurs.\\nVoltaire, L Ingenu (1767), Ch, x.\\n2 Compare Fielding. Page 308.\\n3 Compare Clarendon. Page 168.\\n4 Never less alone than when alone. Kogers, Human Life.", "height": "4460", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0381.jp2"}, "378": {"fulltext": "356 cowper.\\nWILLIAM COWPER. 1731-1800.\\nIs base in kind, and born to be a slave.\\nTable Talk. Line 28.\\nAs if the world and they were hand and glove. Line 173.\\nHappiness depends, as Nature shows,\\nLess on exterior things than most suppose. Line 246.\\nNo. Freedom has a thousand charms to show,\\nThat slaves, howe er contented, never know. Line 260.\\nAges elapsed ere Homer s lamp appeared,\\nAnd ages ere the Mantuan swan was heard\\nTo carry nature lengths unknown before,\\nTo give a Milton birth, asked ages more. Line 556.\\nElegant as simplicity, and warm\\nAs ecstasy. Line 588.\\nLow ambition and the thirst of praise. Line 591.\\nNature, exerting an unwearied power,\\nForms, opens, and gives scent to every flower\\nSpreads the fresh verdure of the field, and leads\\nThe dancing Naiads through the dewy meads. Line 690.\\nHow much a dunce that has been sent to roam\\nExcels a dunce that has been kept at home.\\nThe Progress of Error. Line 415.\\nJust knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,\\nA truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew.\\nTruth. Line 327.\\nThe sounding jargon of the schools. 1 Line 367\\n1 Compare Prior. Page 241.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0382.jp2"}, "379": {"fulltext": "COWPER. 357\\nA fool must now and then be right by chance.\\nConversation. Line 96.\\nHe would not, with a peremptory tone,\\nAssert the nose npon his face his own. Line 121.\\nA moral, sensible, and well-bred man\\nWill not affront me, and no other can Line 193.\\nPernicious weed whose scent the fair annoys,\\nUnfriendly to society s chief joys,\\nThy worst effect is banishing for hours\\nThe sex whose presence civilizes ours. Line 251.\\nI cannot talk with civet in the room,\\nA fine puss-gentleman that s all perfume. Line 283.\\nThe solemn fop significant and budge\\nA fool with judges, amongst fools a judge. 1 Line 299.\\nHis wit invites you by his looks to come,\\nBut when you knock it never is at home. 2 Line 203.\\nOur wasted oil unprofitably burns,\\nLike hidden lamps in old sepulchral urns. 3 Line 357.\\nThat good diffused may more abundant grow. Line 443.\\nAbsence of occupation is not rest,\\nA mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.\\nRetirement, Line 623.\\nAn idler is a watch that wants both hands,\\nAs useless if it goes as if it stands. Line 683.\\nBuilt God a church, and laughed his word to scorn.\\nLine 688.\\n1 Compare Johnson. Page 315.\\n2 Compare Pope, Epigram. Page 290.\\n3 Compare Butler, Hudibras, Part ii. Canto i. Page 218.\\nThe story of the lamp which was supposed to have burned about\\n1,550 years in the sepulchre of Tullia, the daughter of Cicero, is told\\nby Pancirollus and others.", "height": "4460", "width": "2616", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0383.jp2"}, "380": {"fulltext": "358 COWPER.\\nPhilologists, who chase\\nA panting syllable through time and space,\\nStart it at home, and hunt it in the dark,\\nTo Gaul, to Greece, and into Noah s ark.\\nRetirement. Line 691.\\nI praise the Frenchman, 1 his remark was shrewd,\\nHow sweet, how passing sweet is solitude\\nBat grant me still a friend in my retreat,\\nWhom I may whisper, solitude is sweet. Line 739.\\nA kick that scarce would move a horse\\nMay kill a sound divine. The Yearly Distress.\\nI am monarch of all I survey,\\nMy right there is none to dispute.\\nVerses supposed to be written by Alexander Selkirk.\\nO Solitude where are the charms\\nThat sages have seen in thy face Ibid.\\nBut the sound of the church-going bell\\nThese valleys and rocks never heard,\\nNe er sighed at the sound of a knell,\\nOr smiled when a Sabbath appeared. Ibid.\\nHow fleet is a glance of the mind\\nCompared with the speed of its flight,\\nThe tempest itself lags behind,\\nAnd the swift-winged arrows of light. Ibid.\\nThere goes the parson, O illustrious spark\\nAnd there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk.\\nOn observing some Names of Little Note.\\nBut oars alone can ne er prevail\\nTo reach the distant coast\\nThe breath of heaven must swell the sail,\\nOr all the toil is lost. Human Frailty.\\n1 La Bray ere.", "height": "4640", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0384.jp2"}, "381": {"fulltext": "cowper. 359\\nAnd the tear that is wiped with a little address,\\nMay be followed perhaps by a smile. The Rose.\\nT is Providence alone secures\\nIn every change both mine and yours. A Fable. Moral.\\nI shall not ask Jean Jaques Rousseau\\nIf birds confabulate or no. Pairing Time Anticipated.\\nMisses the tale that I relate\\nThis lesson seems to carry,\\nChoose not alone a proper mate,\\nBut proper time to marry. Ibid.\\nThat, though on pleasure she was bent,\\nShe had a frugal mind. History of John Gilpin.\\nA hat not much the worse for wear. Ibid.\\nNow let us sing, Long live the king,\\nAnd Gilpin long live he\\nAnd when he next doth ride abroad,\\nMay I be there to see Ibid.\\nThe path of sorrow, and that path alone,\\nLeads to the land where sorrow is unknown.\\nTo an Afflicted Protestant Lady.\\nUnited yet divided, twain at once.\\nSo sit two kings of Brentford on one throne. 1\\nThe Task. Book i. The Sofa. Line 77.\\nNor rural sights alone, but rural sounds,\\nExhilarate the spirit, and restore\\nThe tone of languid nature. Line 181.\\nThe earth was made so various, that the mind\\nOf desultory man, studious of change,\\nAnd pleased with novelty, might be indulged. Line 506.\\n1 Two Kings of Brentford, from Buckingham s play of The Re-\\nhearsal.", "height": "4492", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0385.jp2"}, "382": {"fulltext": "360 COWPER.\\nHis head,\\nNot yet by time completely silvered o er,\\nBespoke him past the bounds of freakish youth,\\nBut strong for service still, and unimpaired.\\nThe Task. Booh i. The Sofa. Line 702.\\nGod made the country, and man made the town. 1\\nLine 749.\\nfor a lodge in some vast wilderness, 2\\nSome boundless contiguity of shade,\\nWhere rumour of oppression and deceit,\\nOf unsuccessful or successful war,\\nMight never reach me more.\\nBook ii. The Timepiece. Line 1.\\nMountains interposed\\nMake enemies of nations who had else,\\nLike kindred drops, been mingled into one. Line 17.\\n1 would not have a slave to till my ground,\\nTo carry me, to fan me while I sleep,\\nAnd tremble when I wake, for all the wealth\\nThat sinews bought and sold have ever earned. Line 29.\\nSlaves cannot breathe in England if their lungs\\nReceive our air, that moment they are free\\nThey touch our country and their shackles fall. 3 Line 40.\\nFast-anchored isle. Line 151.\\nEngland, with all thy faults I love thee still,\\nMy country 4 Line 206.\\n1 Compare Bacon, Essays, Of Gardens. Page 138.\\n2 Oh that I had in the wilderness a lodging-place of wayfaring\\nmen! Jeremiah ix. 2.\\n3 Servi peregrin i, ut primum Galliae fines penetraverint eodem\\nmomento liberi sunt. Bodinus, Liber i. c. 5.\\n4 Compare Churchill, The Farewell. Page 357.", "height": "4636", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0386.jp2"}, "383": {"fulltext": "COWPER. 361\\nPresume to lay their hand upon the ark\\nOf her magnificent and awful cause.\\nThe Task. BooJc ii. The Timepiece. Line 231.\\nPraise enough\\nTo fill the ambition of a priyate man,\\nThat Chatham s language was his mother tongue.\\nLine 235.\\nThere is a pleasure in poetic pains\\nWhich only poets know. 1 Line 285.\\nTransforms old print\\nTo zigzag manuscript, and cheats the eyes\\nOf gallery critics by a thousand arts. Line 363.\\nReading what they never wrote.\\nJust fifteen minutes, huddle up their work,\\nAnd with a well-bred whisper close the scene. Line 411.\\nWhoe er was edified, themselves were not. Line 444.\\nVariety s the very spice of life,\\nThat gives it all its flavour. Line 606.\\nShe that asks\\nHer dear fixe hundred friends. Line 642.\\nDomestic happiness, thou only bliss\\nOf Paradise that has survived the fall\\nBooh iii. The Garden. Line 41.\\nGreat contest follows, and much learned dust. Line 161.\\nFrom reveries so airy, from the toil\\nOf dropping buckets into empty wells,\\nAnd growing old in drawing nothing up. Line 188.\\nHow various his employments whom the world\\nCalls idle, and who justly in return\\nEsteems that busy world an idler too Line 352.\\n1 Compare Dry den, S2)anish Friar. Page 230.", "height": "4488", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0387.jp2"}, "384": {"fulltext": "362 cowper.\\nWho loves a garden, loves a greenhouse too.\\nThe Task. Book iii. The Garden. Line 566.\\nI burn to set the imprisoned wranglers free,\\nAnd give them voice and utterance once again.\\nNow stir the fire, and close the shutters fast,\\nLet fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round,\\nAnd while the bubbling and loud hissing urn\\nThrows up a steamy column, and the cups, 1\\nThat cheer but not inebriate, wait on each,\\nSo let us welcome peaceful evening in.\\nBook iv. Winter Evening. Line 34.\\nWhich not even critics criticise. Line 51.\\nAnd Katerfelto, with his hair on end\\nAt his own wonders, wondering for his bread.\\nT is pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat,\\nTo peep at such a world, to see the stir\\nOf the great Babel, and not feel the crowd. Line 86.\\nWhile fancy, like the finger of a clock,\\nRuns the great circuit, and is still at home. Line 118.\\nO Winter, ruler of the inverted year. Line 120.\\nWith spots quadrangular of diamond form,\\nEnsanguined hearts, clubs typical of strife,\\nAnd spades, the emblems of untimely graves. Line 217.\\nGloriously drunk, obey the important call. LJne 510.\\nSidney, warbler of poetic prose. Line 516.\\nThe Frenchman s darling. 2 Line 785.\\n1 Compare Bishop Berkeley, Siris. Page 260.\\n2 It was Cowper who gave this now common name to the migno-\\nnette.", "height": "4640", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0388.jp2"}, "385": {"fulltext": "COWPER. 363\\nSilently as a dream the fabric rose.\\nXo sound of hammer or of saw was there. 1\\nThe Task. Book v. Winter Morning Walk. Line 144.\\nBur war s a game which, were their subjects wise.\\nKings would not play at. Line 187.\\nThe beggarly last doit. Line 316.\\nAs dreadful as the Manichean god.\\nAdored through fear, strong only to destroy. Line 444.\\nHe is the freeman whom the truth makes free. Line 733.\\nWith filial confidence inspired.\\nCan lift to Heaven an unpresumptuous eye,\\nAnd smiling say, My Father made them all Line lib.\\nGive what thou canst, without Thee we are poor\\nAnd with Thee rich, take what Thou wilt away.\\nLine 905.\\nThere is in souls a sympathy with sounds,\\nAnd as the mind is pitched the ear is pleased\\nTTith melting airs or martial, bri^k or grave\\nSome chord in unison with what we hear\\nIs touched within us. and the heart replies.\\nHow soft the music of those village bells\\nFalling at intervals upon the ear\\nId cadence sweet Book vi. Winter Walk at Xoon. Line 1.\\nHere the heart\\nMay give a useful lesson to the head,\\nAnd Learning wiser grow without his books. Line 85.\\n1 Xo hammers fell, no ponderous axes runa\\nLike some tall palm the mystic fabric sprung.\\nHeber, Palestine.\\nSo that there was neither hammer nor axe, nor any tool of iron,\\nheard in the house, while it was in building. 1 Kings vi. 7.", "height": "4492", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0389.jp2"}, "386": {"fulltext": "364 COWTER.\\nKnowledge is proud that he has learned so much\\nWisdom is humble that he knows no more.\\nBooks are not seldom talismans and spells.\\nThe Task. Book vi. Winter Walk at Noon. Line 98.\\nSome to the fascination of a name\\nSurrender judgment hoodwinked. Line 101.\\nI would not enter on my list of friends\\n(Though graced with polished manners and fine sense,\\nYet wanting sensibility) the man\\nWho needlessly sets foot upon a worm. Line 560.\\nAn honest man, close-buttoned to the chin,\\nBroadcloth without, and a warm heart within.\\nEpistle to Joseph Hill.\\nShine by the side of every path we tread\\nWith such a lustre, he that runs may read. 1\\nTirocinium. Line 79.\\nWhat peaceful hours I once enjoyed\\nHow sweet their memory still\\nBut they have left an aching void\\nThe world can never fill. Walking with God.\\nAnd Satan trembles when he sees\\nThe weakest saint upon his knees. Exhortation to Prayer.\\nGod moves in a mysterious way\\nHis wonders to perform;\\nHe plants his footsteps in the sea\\nAnd rides upon the Storm. Light Shining out of Darkness.\\nBehind a frowming providence\\nHe hides a shining face. Ibid.\\nBeware of desperate steps. The darkest day,\\nLive till to-morrow, will have passed away.\\nThe Needless Alarm. Moral.\\n1 Compare Habakkuk ii. 2. Page 000.", "height": "4628", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0390.jp2"}, "387": {"fulltext": "COWPER. 365\\nO that those lips had language Life has passed\\nWith me but roughly since I heard thee last.\\nOn the Receipt of my Mother s Picture.\\nThe son of parents passed into the skies. Ibid.\\nThe man that hails you Tom or Jack,\\nAnd proves, by thumping on your back, 1\\nHis sense of your great merit, 2\\nIs such a friend, that one had need\\nBe very much his friend indeed\\nTo pardon or to bear it. On Friendship.\\nA worm is in the bud of youth,\\nAnd at the root of asje.\\nStanzas subjoined to a Bill of Mortality\\nToll for the brave\\nThe brave that are no more\\nAll sunk beneath the wave,\\nFast by their native shore\\nOn the Loss of the Royal George.\\nHe sees that this great roundabout,\\nThe world, with all its motley rout,\\nChurch, army, physic, law,\\nIts customs and its businesses,\\nIs no concern at all of his,\\nAnd says what says he Caw.\\nThe Jackdaw. (Translation from Vincent Bourne.)\\nFor t is a truth well known to most.\\nThat whatsoever thing is lost,\\nWe seek it, ere it come to light.\\nIn every cranny but the right. The Retired Cat.\\n1 And friend received with thumps upon the back.\\nYoung, Universal Passion.\\n2 Var. How he esteems your merit.", "height": "4476", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0391.jp2"}, "388": {"fulltext": "366 CO WPER.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 BEATTIE.\\nHe that holds fast the golden mean,\\nAnd lives contentedly between\\nThe little and the great,\\nFeels not the wants that pinch the poor,\\nNor plagues that haunt the rich man s door.\\nTranslation of Horace. Booh ii. Ode x.\\nBut strive still to be a man before your mother. 1\\nConnoisseur. Motto of No. Hi.\\nJAMES BEATTIE. 1735-1803.\\nAh who can tell how hard it is to climb\\nThe steep where Fame s proud temple shines afar\\nThe Minstrel. Booh i. Stanza 1.\\nZealous, yet modest innocent, though free\\nPatient of toil serene amidst alarms\\nInflexible in faith invincible in arms. Stanza 2.\\nOld age comes on apace to ravage all the clime.\\nStanza 25.\\nMine be the breezy hill that skirts the down\\nWhere a green grassy turf is all I crave,\\nWith here and there a violet bestrewn,\\nFast by a brook or fountain s murmuring wave\\nAnd many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave\\nBooh ii. Stanza 17.\\nAt the close of the day, when the hamlet is still,\\nAnd mortals the sweets of forgetful ness prove,\\nWhen naught but the torrent is heard on the hill,\\nAnd naught but the nightingale s song in the grove.\\nThe Hermit.\\nHe thought as a sage, though he felt as a man. Ibid,\\n1 Compare Beaumont and Fletcher, Love s Cure. Page 153.", "height": "4628", "width": "2840", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0392.jp2"}, "389": {"fulltext": "BEATTIE. MICKLE. MURPHY. 367\\nBut when shall spring visit the mouldering urn\\nO, when shall it dawn on the night of the grave\\nThe Hermit.\\nBy the glare of false science betrayed,\\nThat leads to bewilder, and dazzles to blind. Ibid.\\nAnd beauty immortal awakes from the tomb. Ibid.\\nW. J. MICKLE. 1734-1788.\\nThe dews of summer nights did fall,\\nThe moon, sweet regent of the sky, 1\\nSilvered the walls of Cumnor Hall\\nAnd many an oak that grew thereby. Cumnor Hall.\\nFor there s nae luck about the house,\\nThere s nae luck at a\\nThere s little pleasure in the house\\nWhen our gudeman s awa The Mariner s Wife?\\nHis very foot has music in t\\nAs he comes up the stairs. Ibid.\\nARTHUR MURPHY. 1727-1805.\\nThus far we run before the wind.\\nThe Appr entice. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nAbove the algar flight of common souls. Zenobia. Act v.\\n1 Now Cynthia named, fair regent of the night.\\nGay (1688-1732), Trivia, Booh iii.\\nAnd hail their queen, fair regent of the night.\\nDarwin, The Botanic Garden. Part i. Canto ii. Line 90.\\n2 The Mariners Wife is now given by common consent, says\\nSarali Tytler, to Jean Adam (1710-1765).", "height": "4484", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0393.jp2"}, "390": {"fulltext": "368 WASHINGTON. ADAMS. DICKINSON.\\nGEORGE WASHINGTON. 1732-1799.\\nTo be prepared for war is one of the most effectual\\nmeans of preserving peace. 1\\nSpeech to both Houses of Congress, January 8, 1790.\\nJOHN ADAMS. 1735-1826.\\nThe second day of July, 1776, will be the most\\nmemorable epocha in the history of America. I am\\napt to believe that it will be celebrated by succeeding\\ngenerations as the great anniversary Festival. It ought\\nto be commemorated, as the day of deliverance, by sol-\\nemn acts of devotion to God Almighty. It ought to\\nbe solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows,\\ngames, sports, guns, bells, bonfires, and illuminations,\\nfrom one end of this continent to the other, from this\\ntime forward for evermore.\\nLetter to Mrs. Adams. July 3, 1776.\\nJOHN DICKINSON. 1732-1808.\\nThen join in hand, brave Americans all\\nBy uniting we stand, by dividing we fall.\\nThe Liberty Song (1768).\\n1 Qui desiderat pacem prrcparet bellum.\\nVegetius. Ret Mil. 3. Prolog.\\nIn pace, ut sapiens, aptarit idonea bello.\\nHorace, Booh ii. Sat. ii.", "height": "4552", "width": "2840", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0394.jp2"}, "391": {"fulltext": "JEFFERSON. 369\\nTHOMAS JEFFERSON. 1743-1826.\\nThe God who gave us life gave us liberty at the\\nsame time. Summary View of the Rights of British America.\\nWhen, in the course of human events, it becomes\\nnecessary for one people to dissolve the political bands\\nwhich have connected them with another, and to assume\\namong the powers of the earth the separate and equal\\nstation to which the laws of nature and of nature s\\nGod entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of\\nmankind requires that they should declare the causes\\nwhich impel them to the separation.\\nD t r In dep endence.\\nTTe hold these truths to be self-evident that all men\\nare created equal that they are endowed by their\\nCreator with unalienable rights that among these are\\nlife, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. 1 Ibid.\\nTTe mutually pledge to each other our lives, our for-\\ntunes, and our sacred honour. Ibid.\\nError of opinion may be tolerated where reason is\\nleft free to combat it. Inaugural Address.\\nEqual and exact justice to all men. of whatever state\\nor persuasion, religious or political peace, commerce,\\nand honest friendship with all nations, entangling\\nalliances with none the support of the State govern-\\nments in all their rights, as the most competent admin-\\nistrations for our domestic concerns, and the surest\\n1 All men are born free and equal, and have certain natural, es-\\nsential, and unalienable rights. Constitution of Massachusetts.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a224", "height": "4484", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0395.jp2"}, "392": {"fulltext": "370 JEFFERSON. PAINE.\\nbulwarks against anti-republican tendencies the pres-\\nervation of the general government in its whole con-\\nstitutional vigour, as the sheet anchor of our peace at\\nhome and safety abroad freedom of religion\\nfreedom of the press freedom of person under the\\nprotection of habeas corpus and trial by juries impar-\\ntially selected, these principles form the bright con-\\nstellation which has gone before us, and guided our\\nsteps through an age of revolution and reformation.\\nInaugural Address.\\nIf a due participation of office is a matter of right,\\nhow are vacancies to be obtained? Those by death\\nare few by resignation, none. 1\\nLetter to a Committee of the Merchants of New Haven, 1801.\\nTHOMAS PAINE. 1737-1809.\\nAnd the final event to himself (Mr. Burke) has been,\\nthat, as he rose like a rocket, he fell like the .stick.\\nLetter to the Addressers.\\nThese are the times that try men s souls.\\nThe American Crisis. No. 1.\\nThe sublime and the ridiculous are often so nearly\\nrelated, that it is difficult to class them separately. One\\nstep above the sublime makes the ridiculous, and one\\nstep above the ridiculous makes the sublime again. 2\\nAge of Reason. Part ii. adftn. note.\\n1 Usually quoted, Few die, and none resign.\\n2 Probably the original of Napoleon s celebrated mot, u Du sub-\\nlime au ridicule il n y a qu un pas.", "height": "4628", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0396.jp2"}, "393": {"fulltext": "HENRY. TOPLAD Y. THRALE. 371\\nPATRICK HENRY. 1736-1799.\\nCaesar had his Brutus, Charles the First, his Crom-\\nwell, and George the Third Treason cried\\nthe Speaker) may profit by their example. If this be\\ntreason, make the most of it. Speech, 1765.\\nIs life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased\\nat the price of chains and slavery Forbid it, Al-\\nmighty God I know not w^hat course others may\\ntake but, as for me, give me liberty, or give me\\ndeath Speech, March, 1775.\\nA. M. TOPLADY. 1740-1778.\\nRock of Ages, cleft for me,\\nLet me hide myself in thee. Salvation through Christ.\\nLove divine, all love excelling,\\nJoy of heaven, to earth come down. Divine Love.\\nMRS. THRALE. 1739-1821.\\nThe tree of deepest root is found\\nLeast willing still to quit the ground\\nT was therefore said, by ancient sages,\\nThat love of life increased with years\\nSo much, that in our latter stages,\\nWhen pains grow sharp, and sickness rages,\\nThe greatest love of life appears. Three Waml", "height": "4484", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0397.jp2"}, "394": {"fulltext": "372 LANGriORNE. DARWIN.\\nJOHN LANGHORNE. 1735-1779.\\nCold on Canadian hills or Minden s plain.\\nPerhaps that parent mourned her soldier slain\\nBent o er her babe, her eye dissolved in dew\\nThe big drops, mingling with the milk he drew,\\nGave the sad presage of his future years,\\nThe child of misery, baptized in tears. 3\\nThe Country Justice. Part i.\\nERASMUS DARWIN. 1731-1802.\\nSoon shall thy arm, uneonquered steam afar\\nDrag the slow barge, or drive the rapid car\\nOr on wide waving wings expanded bear\\nThe flying chariot through the field of air.\\nThe Botanic Garden. Part i. Canto i. Line 289.\\nNo radiant pearl, which crested Fortune wears,\\nNo gem, that twinkling hangs from Beauty s ears,\\nNot the bright stars, which Night s blue arch adorn,\\nNor rising suns that gild the vernal morn,\\nShine with such lustre as the tear that flows\\nDown Virtue s manly cheek for other s woes.\\nPart ii. Canto iii. Line 459.\\n1 This allusion to the dead soldier and his widow, on the field of\\nbattle, was made the subject of a print by Bunbury, under which\\nwere engraved the pathetic lines of Langhorne. Sir Walter Scott\\nhas mentioned that the only time he saw Burns this picture was in\\nthe room. Burns shed tears over it; and Scott, then a lad of fifteen,\\nwas the only person present who could tell him where the lines were\\nto be found. Chambers s Cyclopaedia of English Literature, Vol.\\nii. p. 10.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0398.jp2"}, "395": {"fulltext": "joxes. 373\\nSIR WILLIAM JONES. 174 -1794.\\nThan all Boeara s vaunted gold.\\nThan all the gems oi Saniareand. APi rfHafiz.\\nGo boldly forth, my simple lay.\\nWhose accents flow with artless ease.\\nLike orient pearls at random strung. 1 Ibid.\\nOn parent knees, a naked new-born child.\\nWeeping thou sat st while all around thee smiled\\nSo live. that, sinking in thy last long sleep.\\nCalm thou mayst smile, while all around thee weep.\\nFrom the Pe i\\nWhat constitutes a state\\nMen who their duties know.\\nBut know their right-, and. knowing, dare maintain.\\nAnd sovereign law. that state s collected will.\\nO er thrones and globes elate.\\nSit- empress, crowning good, repressing ill. 2\\nSeven hour- to law, to soothing slumber seven.\\nTen to the world allot, and ail to heaven. 3\\n1 T was he that ran ged the words at random flung.\\nPierced the fair pearls and them together stnu _\\nEastwiek s A Sul Translated from Firdousi.\\nNeither walls, theatres, y rches, ass equipas make\\ns, but men who are able to rely upon themselves. Arisl\\ned. Jebb, Vol. i.. translated by Arthur TV. Austin.\\nBy Themistocles alone, orwithvei this saying\\nappear to be approved, which, though Aleaius formerly had produced.\\nmany aimed: Not stones, aor wood, nor the art of\\nartisans, make a state; but where men are who know how tc take\\nre cities and walls. 11 id. T _\\\\.\\nSee lines quote! by Sir Edward Coke. Page 1", "height": "4500", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0399.jp2"}, "396": {"fulltext": "374 HOLCROFT. BARBAULD.\\nTHOMAS HOLCROFT. 1745-1809.\\nHo why dost thou shiver and shake,\\nGaffer Grey\\nAnd why does thy nose look so blue? Gaffer Grey.\\nMRS. BARBAULD. 1743-1825.\\nMan is the nobler growth our realms supply,\\nAnd souls are ripened in our northern sky.\\nThe Invitation.\\nThis dead of midnight is the noon of thought,\\nAnd Wisdom mounts her zenith with the stars.\\nA Summer s Evening Meditation.\\nIt is to hope, though hope were lost. 1\\nCome Here, Fond Youth.\\nLife we ve been long together\\nThrough pleasant and through cloudy weather\\nT is hard to part when friends are dear\\nPerhaps t will cost a sigh, a tear\\nThen steal away, give little warning,\\nChoose thine own time\\nSay not Good night, but in some brighter clime\\nBid me Good morning. 5 Life.\\nSo fades a summer cloud away\\nSo sinks the gale when storms are o er\\nSo gently shuts the eye of day\\nSo dies a wave along the shore.\\nThe Death of the Virtuous,\\n1 Who against hope believed in hope. Romans iv. 18.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0400.jp2"}, "397": {"fulltext": "WOLCOT. STOWELL. O KEEFE. 375\\nJOHX WOLCOT. 1 1738-1819.\\nWhat rage for fame attends both great and small\\nBetter be d cl than mentioned not at all.\\nTo the Royal Academicians.\\nCare to our coffin adds a nail, no doubt,\\nAnd every grin, so merry, draws one out.\\nExpostulatory Odes. Ode xv.\\nA fellow in a market town,\\nMost musical, cried razors up and down.\\nFarewell Odes. Ode iii.\\nLORD STOWELL. 1745-1836.\\nA ji nner lubricates business.\\nBoswell s Johnson. Vol. viii. p. 67, note.\\nThe elegant simplicity of the three per cents.\\nCampbell s Chancellors. Vol. x. Ch. 212,\\nJOHX O KEEFE. 1747-1833.\\nA glass is good, and a lass is good,\\nAnd a pipe to smoke in cold weather\\nThe world is good, and the people are good,\\nAnd we re all good fellows together.\\nSprigs of Laurel. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\n1 Peter Pindar. In a note to The Royal Town an epigram is\\nquoted, ending W *T was a lucky escape for the stone, referring to\\na stone being flung at George III., and narrowly missing his head.", "height": "4444", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0401.jp2"}, "398": {"fulltext": "376 PALEY. WROTHER. MORE.\\nWILLIAM PALEY. 1743-1805.\\nWho can refute a sneer\\nMoral Philosophy. Vol. ii. Booh v. Ch. 9.\\nMISS WROTHER.\\nHope tells a flattering tale, 1\\nDelusive, vain, and hollow,\\nAh let not Hope prevail,\\nLest disappointment follow.\\nFrom The Universal Songster. Vol. ii. p. 8G.\\nHANNAH MORE. 1745-1833,\\nTo those who know thee not, no words can paint\\nAnd those who know thee know all words are faint\\nSensibility.\\nSince trifles make the sum of human things,\\nAnd half our misery from our foibles springs. Ibid.\\nIn men this blunder still you find,\\nAll think their little set mankind. Florio. Part i.\\nSmall habits well pursued betimes\\nMay reach the dignity of crimes. Ibid.\\n1 Hope told a flattering tale,\\nThat Joy would soon return;\\nAh naught my sighs avail,\\nFor Love is doomed to mourn.\\nAnon. Air by Giovanni Paisiello (1741-1816). Univ.\\nSongster, Vol. i. p. 320.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0402.jp2"}, "399": {"fulltext": "QUINCY. LOGAN. MOSS. 377\\nJOSIAH QUINCY. 1744-1775.\\nBlandishraeiits will not fascinate us. nor will threats\\nof a halter intimidate. For. under God, we are de-\\ntermined that, wheresoever, whensoever, or howsoever\\nwe shall be called to make our exit, we will die free-\\nmen. Observations on the Boston Port Bill. 1774.\\nJOHN LOGAX. 1748-1788.\\nThou hast no sorrow in thy song,\\nNo winter in thy year. To the Cuckoo.\\nO, could I fly, I VI fly with thee\\nTVe d make with joyful wing\\nOur annual visit o er the globe,\\nCompanions of the spring. Ibid.\\nTHOMAS MOSS. Circa 1740-1808.\\nPity the sorrows of a poor old man.\\nWhose trembling limbs have borne him to your door.\\nWhose days are dwindled to the shortest span\\nOh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.\\nThe Beggar.\\nA pampered menial drove me from the door. 1 Ibid.\\n1 This line stood originally, A livery servant, etc.. and altered\\nas above by Goldsmith. Foster s Life of Goldsmith. Vol. i. p. 215,\\nfifth edition, 1871.", "height": "4484", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0403.jp2"}, "400": {"fulltext": "378 SHERIDAN.\\nRICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN.\\n1751-1816.\\nA progeny of learning. The Rivals. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nHe is the very pine-apple of politeness Act Hi, Sc. 3.\\nIf I reprehend any thing in this world, it is the\\nuse of my oracular tongue, and a nice derangement of\\nepitaphs Ibid.\\nAs headstrong as an allegory on the banks of the\\nNile. Ibid.\\nToo civil by half. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nOur ancestors are very good kind of folks but they\\nare the last people I should choose to have a visiting\\nacquaintance with. Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nNo caparisons, miss, if you please. Caparisons don t\\nbecome a young woman. Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nWe will not anticipate the past so mind, young\\npeople, our retrospection will be all to the future.\\nIbid.\\nYou are not like Cerberus, three gentlemen at once,\\nare you? Ibid.\\nThe quarrel is a very pretty quarrel as it stands we\\nshould only spoil it by trying to explain it. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nMy valour is certainly going it is sneaking off\\nI feel it oozing out, as it were, at the palm of my\\nhands Act v. Sc 3.\\nI own the soft impeachment. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0404.jp2"}, "401": {"fulltext": "SHERIDAN. 379\\nSteal to be sure they may, and, egad, serve your best\\nthoughts as gypsies do stolen children, disfigure them\\nto make em pass for their own. 1 The Critic. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nThe newspapers Sir, they are the most villanous\\nlicentious abominable infernal Not that I\\never read them. No, I make it a rule never to look\\ninto a newspaper. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nEgad I think the interpreter is the hardest to be\\nunderstood of the two Ibid.\\nSheer necessity, the proper parent of an art so\\nnearly allied to invention. Ibid.\\nNo scandal about Queen Elizabeth, I hope Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nCertainly nothing is unnatural, that is not physically\\nimpossible. Ibid.\\nWhere they do agree on the stage, their unanimity\\nis wonderful. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nInconsolable to the minuet in Ariadne. Ibid.\\nThe Spanish fleet thou canst not see, because\\nIt is not yet in sight Ibid.\\nAn oyster may be crossed in love. Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nYou shall see them on a beautiful quarto page, where\\na neat rivulet of text shall meander through a meadow\\nof margin. School for Scandal. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nHere is the whole set a character dead at every\\nword. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nI leave my character behind me. Ibid.\\nHere s to the maiden of bashful fifteen\\nHere s to the widow of fifty\\n1 Compare Churchill, The Apology. Page 353.", "height": "4484", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0405.jp2"}, "402": {"fulltext": "380 SHERIDAN.\\nHere s to the flaunting, extravagant quean,\\nAnd here s to the housewife that s thrifty.\\nLet the toast pass\\nDrink to the lass\\nI 11 warrant she 11 prove an excuse for the glass.\\nSchool for Scandal. Act iii. Sc. 3.\\nAn unforgiving eye, and a damned disinheriting\\ncountenance. Act v. Sc. 1.\\nIt was an amiable weakness. 1 Ibid.\\nI ne er could any lustre see\\nIn eyes that would not look on me\\nI ne er saw nectar on a lip\\nBut where my own did hope to sip.\\nThe Duenna. Act i. Sc 2.\\nHad I a heart for falsehood framed,\\nI ne er could injure you. Act i. Sc. 5.\\nConscience has no more to do with gallantry than it\\nhas with politics. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nSuch protection as vultures give to lambs.\\nPlzarro. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nA life spent worthily should be measured by a\\nnobler line, by deeds, not years. 2 Act iv. Sc.\\nThe Right Honorable gentleman is indebted to his\\nmemory for his jests and to his imagination for his\\nfacts. 3 Speech in Reply to Mr. Dundas. Sheridaniana\\nYou write with ease to show your breeding,\\nBut easy writing s curst hard reading.\\nClio s Protest. Moore s Life of Sheridan. Vol. i. p. 155.\\n1 Compare Fielding. Page 808.\\n2 We live in deeds, not years. Bailey, Festus.\\n3 On peut dire que son esprit brille aux depens de sa memoire.\\nLe Sage, Gil Bias, Livre iii. Ch. xi.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0406.jp2"}, "403": {"fulltext": "DIBDIN. FREXEAU. 381\\nCHARLES DIBDIX. 1745-1814.\\nThere s a sweet little cherub that sits up aloft,\\nTo keep watch for the life of poor Jack. Poor Jack.\\nDid you ever hear of Captain Wattle\\nHe was all for love and a little for the bottle.\\nCaptain Wattle and Miss Roe.\\nHis form was of the manliest beauty,\\nHis heart was kind and soft\\nFaithful below he did his duty,\\nBut now he s gone aloft. Tom Bowling.\\nFor though his body s under hatches,\\nHis soul has gone aloft. Ibid.\\nSpanking Jack was so comely, so pleasant, so jolly,\\nThough winds blew great guns, still he d whistle\\nand sing\\nJack loved his friend, and was true to his Molly.\\nAnd if honour gives greatness, was great as a king.\\nThe Sailor s Consolation.\\nPHILIP FPEXEAU. 1752-1832.\\nThe hunter and the deer a shade. 1\\nThe Indian Burying-Ground.\\nThen rushed to meet the insulting foe\\nThey took the spear, but left the shield. 2\\nTo the Memory of the Americans who fell at Eutaw.\\n1 This line was appropriated by Campbell in O Connor s Child.\\n2 When Pais^ia hurried to the held,\\nAnd snatched the spear, but left the shield.\\nScott, Marmion, Introduction to Canto iii.", "height": "4492", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0407.jp2"}, "404": {"fulltext": "382 CRAWFORD. CR ABBE.\\nMRS. ANNE CRAWFORD. 1734-1801.\\nKathleen mavourneen thy gray dawn is breaking,\\nThe horn of the hunter is heard on the hill.\\nKathleen Mavourneen.\\nGEORGE CRABBE. 1754-1832.\\nO, rather give me commentators plain,\\nWho with no deep researches vex the brain\\nWho from the dark and doubtful love to run,\\nAnd hold their glimmering tapers to the sun. 1\\nThe Parish Register. Part i. Introduc.\\nHer air, her manners, all who saw admired\\nCourteous though coy, and gentle though retired\\nThe joy of youth and health her eyes displayed,\\nAnd ease of heart her every look conveyed.\\nPart ii. Marriages.\\nIn this fool s paradise he drank delight. 2\\nThe Borough. Letter xii. Players.\\nBooks cannot always please, however good\\nMinds are not ever craving for their food.\\nLetter xxiv. Schools.\\nIn idle wishes fools supinely stay\\nBe there a will, and wisdom finds a way.\\nThe Birth of Flattery.\\nT was good advice, and means, my son, be good.\\nThe Learned Boy.\\nCut and come again. Tales, vii. Line 26.\\n1 Compare Young, Satire vii. Line 97. Page 2G7.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 646.", "height": "4620", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0408.jp2"}, "405": {"fulltext": "MORRIS. TRUMBULL. 383\\nCHARLES MORRIS. 1739-1832.\\nSolid men of Boston, banish long potations\\nSolid men of Boston, make no long orations. 1\\nPitt and Dundas s Return to London from Wimbledon.\\nAmerican Sony. From Lyra Urbanica.\\nO, give me the sweet shady side of Pall Mall\\nTown and Country.\\nJOHX TRUMBULL. 17.50-1831.\\nBut optics sharp it needs. I ween.\\nTo see what is not to be seen. JIcFingal Canto i. Line 87.\\nBut as some muskets so contrive it\\nAs oft to miss the mark they drive at.\\nAnd. though well aimed at duck or j^lover.\\nBear wide, and kick their owners over. Canto i. Line 93.\\nAs though there were a tie\\nAnd obligation to posterity.\\nWe get them, bear them, breed and nurse.\\nWhat has posterity done for us.\\nThat we, lest they their rights should lose.\\nShould trust our necks to gripe of noose. Canton. Line 1-21.\\nXo man e er felt the halter draw.\\nWith good opinion of the law. Canto iii. Line 489.\\n1 Solid men of Boston, make no long orations;\\nSolid men of Boston, banish strong potations.\\nBilly Pitt and the Farmer. From Debrett s Asylum/or\\nFugitive Pieces, Vol. ii. p. 250.", "height": "4492", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0409.jp2"}, "406": {"fulltext": "384 BURNS.\\nROBERT BURNS. 1759-1796.\\nWhere sits our sulky, sullen dame,\\nGathering her brows like gathering storm,\\nNursing her wrath to keep it warm. Tam o Shanter.\\nAh, gentle dames it gars me greet\\nTo think how monie counsels sweet,\\nHow monie lengthened sage advices,\\nThe husband frae the wife despises. ibid.\\nHis ancient, trusty, drouthy crony\\nTam lo ed him like a vera brither,\\nThey had been fou for weeks thegither. J bid.\\nThe landlady and Tam grew gracious\\nWi favours secret, sweet, and precious. Ibid.\\nThe landlord s laugh was ready chorus. Ibid.\\nKings may be blest, but Tam was glorious,\\nO er a the ills o life victorious. Ibid.\\nBut pleasures are like poppies spread,\\nYou seize the flower, its bloom is shed\\nOr, like the snow-fall in the river,\\nA moment white, then melts for ever. Ibid.\\nNae man can tether time or tide. Ibid.\\nThat hour, o night s black arch the keystane. Ibid.\\nInspiring, bold John Barleycorn,\\nWhat dangers thou canst make us scorn Ibid.\\nAs Tammie glowered, amazed and curious,\\nThe mirth and fun grew fast and furious. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0410.jp2"}, "407": {"fulltext": "BURNS. 385\\nAuld Xature swears, the lovely dears\\nHer noblest work she classes, O\\nHer prentice han she tried on man,\\nAnd then she made the lasses, O I\\nGreen grow the Rashes.\\nSome wee short hour ayont the twal.\\nDeath and Dr. Hornbook.\\nThe best laid schemes o mice and men\\nGang aft a-gley\\nAnd leave us naught but grief and pain\\nFor promised joy. To a Mouse.\\nMan s inhumanity to man\\nMakes countless thousands mourn.\\nMan mas made to Mourn.\\nO Life how pleasant in thy morning,\\nYoung Fancy s rays the hills adorning\\nCold-pausing Caution s lesson scorning,\\nWe frisk away,\\nLike schoolboys at th expected warning,\\nTo joy and play. Epistle to James Smith.\\nAffliction s sons are brothers in distress\\nA brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss\\nA Winter s Xight.\\nHis locked, lettered, braw brass collar\\nShowed him the gentleman and scholar. The Twa Dogs.\\nO wad some power the giftie gie us,\\nTo see oursels as others see us\\nIt wad frae monie a blunder free us,\\nAnd foolish notion. To a Louse.\\n1 Man was made when Xature was\\nBut an apprentice, but woman when she\\nWas a skilful mistress of her art.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 Cupid s Whirligig (1607).\\n25", "height": "4476", "width": "2660", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0411.jp2"}, "408": {"fulltext": "886 BURNS.\\nThen gently scan your brother man,\\nStill gentler, sister woman\\nThough they may gang a kennin wrang,\\nTo step aside is human. Address to the Unco Guid.\\nWhat s done we partly may compute,\\nBut know not what s resisted. Jbid.\\nStern Ruin s ploughshare drives elate\\nFull on thy bloom. 1 To a Mountain Daisy.\\nPerhaps it may turn out a sang,\\nPerhaps turn out a sermon. Epistle to a Young Friend.\\nI waive the quantum o the sin,\\nThe hazard of concealing\\nBut, och it hardens a within,\\nAnd petrifies the feeling Ibid.\\nThe fear o hell s a hangman s whip\\nTo hand the wretch in order\\nBut where ye feel your honour grip,\\nLet that aye be your border. Jbid.\\nAn atheist s laugh s a poor exchange\\nFor Deity offended Ibid.\\nAnd may you better reck the rede, 2\\nThan ever did the adviser Ibid.\\nO life thou art a galling load,\\nAlong a rough, a weary road,\\nTo wretches such as I Despondency.\\nFlow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,\\nFlow gently, I 11 sing thee a song in thy praise.\\nSweet Afton.\\n1 Compare Young, Night Thoughts, ix. Page 265.\\n2 See Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act i. Sc. 3.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0412.jp2"}, "409": {"fulltext": "BURNS.\\n387\\nIf naebody care for me,\\nI 11 care for naebody. 1\\n1 hae a Wife o my Ain.\\nShould auld acquaintance be forgot,\\nAnd never brought to min\\nShould auld acquaintance be forgot,\\nAnd davs o lans svne\\nAuld Lang Syne.\\nIf there s a hole in a your coats,\\nI rede ye tent it\\nA chiel s amang ye takin notes,\\nAnd. faith, he 11 prent it.\\nOn Captain Grose s Peregrinations through Scotland,\\nDweller in yon dungeon dark,\\nHangman of creation, mark\\nWho in widow weeds appears,\\nLaden with unhonoured years,\\nNoosing with care a bursting purse,\\nBaited with many a deadly curse Ode on Jfrs. Oswald.\\nChords that vibrate sweetest pleasure\\nThrill the deepest notes of woe. Sweet Sensibility.\\nBut to see her was to love her,\\nLove but her, and love for ever. At Fond Kiss.\\nHad we never loved sae kindly.\\nHad we never loved sae blindly,\\nXever met or never parted,\\nWe had ne er been broken-hearted lUd.\\nTo see her is to love her,\\nAnd love but her for ever. Bonny Lesley.\\nXow s the day, and now s the hour,\\nSee the front o battle lour. BannocUum.\\n1 Compare Bickerstaff. Page 354.", "height": "4448", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0413.jp2"}, "410": {"fulltext": "388 BURNS.\\nLiberty s in every blow\\nLet us do or die. 1 Bannoclhum.\\nIn durance vile 2 here must I wake and weep,\\nAnd all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.\\nEpistle from Esopus to Maria.\\nO, my luve. s like a red, red rose,\\nThat s newly sprung in June\\nO, my luve s like the melodie,\\nThat s sweetly played in tune. A Red, Red Rose.\\nMisled by fancy s meteor ray,\\nBy passion driven\\nBut yet the light that led astray\\nWas light from h \u00c2\u00b0ven. The Vision.\\nAnd, like a passing thought, she fled\\nIn light away. Ibid.\\nThe rank is but the guinea s stamp,\\nThe man s the gowd for a that. 3\\nFor a 1 that and a that.\\nA prince can make a belted knight, 4\\nA marquis, duke, and a that\\nBut an honest man s aboon his might,\\nGuid faith, he maunna fa that. Ibid.\\nT is sweeter for thee despairing,\\nThan aught in the world beside, Jessy Jessy.\\n1 See Appendix, p. 643.\\n2 Durance vile. W. Kenrick (1766), Falstaps Wedding, i. 2;\\nBurke, The Present Discontents.\\n3 I weigh the man, not his title; t is not the king s stamp can\\nmake the metal better. Wycherley, The Plaindealer, Act i. Sc. 1.\\n4 Of the king s creation you may be but he who makes a Count\\nne er made a man. Southerne, Sir Anthony Love, Act ii. Sc. 1.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0414.jp2"}, "411": {"fulltext": "BURNS. LOWE. GRANT. 389\\nIt s giiici to be merry and wise.\\nIt s guid to be honest and true,\\nIt s guid to support Caledonia s cause,\\nAnd bide by the buff and the blue.\\nHere s a Health to Them that s Awa\\nGars auld claes look aniaist as weel s the new.\\nThe Cotter s Saturday Night.\\nBeneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening-\\ngale. Ibid.\\nHe wales a portion with judicious care\\nAnd Let us worship God he says with solemn air.\\nIbid.\\nFrom scenes like these old Scotia s grandeur springs.\\nThat makes her 1 jved at home, revered abroad\\nPrinces and lords are but the breath of kings,\\nAn honest man s the noblest work of God.* Ibid.\\nJOHX LOWE. 1750--\\nThe moon had climbed the highest hill\\nWhich rises o er the source of Dee,\\nAnd from the eastern summit shed\\nHer silver light on tower and tree. Marys Dream.\\nMRS. AXXE GEAXT. 1755-1838.\\nRoy s wife of Aldivalloch,\\nWat ye how she cheated me,\\nAs I came o er the braes of Balloch. Boy s Wife.", "height": "4444", "width": "2660", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0415.jp2"}, "412": {"fulltext": "390 MASON. D WIGHT. HAWKER. KEMBLE.\\nWILLIAM MASON. 1725-1797.\\nThe fattest hog in Epicurus sty. 1 Heroic Epistle.\\nTIMOTHY DWIGHT. 1752-1817.\\nColumbia, Columbia, to glory arise,\\nThe queen of the world, and child of the skies\\nThy genius commands thee with rapture behold,\\nWhile ages on ages thy splendors unfold. Columbia.\\nREV. ROBERT HAWKER. 1753-1827.\\nLord, dismiss us with thy blessing,\\nHope, and comfort from above\\nLet us each, thy peace possessing,\\nTriumph in redeeming love. Benediction,\\nJ. P. KEMBLE. 1757-1823.\\nPerhaps it was right to dissemble your love,\\nBut why did you kick me down stairs 2\\nThe Panel. Act i. Sc. 1.\\n1 Me pinguem et nitidum bene curata cute vises,\\nEpicuri cle grege porcum.\\nHorace, Epist., Lib. I. iv. 15, 16.\\n2 Altered from Bickerstaff s T is Well tis no Worse. The lines\\nare also found in Debrett s Asylum for Fugitive Pieces, Vol. i. p. 15.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0416.jp2"}, "413": {"fulltext": "BABRINGTON. BOBIXSOX. COLMAN. 391\\nGEORGE BARRIXGTOX. 1755\\nTrue patriots all for be it understood\\nWe left our country for our country s good. 1\\nPrologue written for the Opening of the Play-house at New\\nSouth Wales, Jan. 16, 1796. Harrington s New South\\nWales, p. 152.\\nMARY ROBIXSOX. 1758-1799.\\nBounding billows, cease your motion,\\nBear me not SO swiftly o er. Bounding Billows.\\nGEORGE COLMAN, THE YOUNGER.\\n1762-1836.\\nOn their own merits modest men are dumb.\\nEpilogue to the Heir at Law.\\nAnd what s impossible can t be,\\nAnd never, never conies to pass. The Maid of the Moor.\\nThree stories high, long, dull, and old,\\nAs great lords stories often are. Ibid.\\nLike two single gentlemen, rolled into one.\\nLodgings for Single Gentlemen.\\nBut when ill indeed,\\nE en dismissing the doctor don t always succeed. Ibid.\\n1 Twas for the good of my country that I should be abroad.\\nFarquhar, The Beaux Stratagem, Act iii. Sc. 2.", "height": "4456", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0417.jp2"}, "414": {"fulltext": "392 COLMAN. PITT. PINCKNEY.\\nWhen taken\\nTo be well shaken. The Newcastle Apothecary.\\nThank you, good sir, I owe you one.\\nThe Poor Gentleman, Act i. Sc. 2.\\nO Miss Bailey,\\nUnfortunate Miss Bailey\\nLove laughs at Locksmiths. Act ii. Song.\\nT is a very fine thing to be father-in-law\\nTo a very magnificent three-tailed Bashaw\\nBlue Beard. Act ii.. Sc. 5.\\nI had a soul above buttons.\\nSylvester Daggerwood, or New Hay at the Old Market. Sc. 1.\\nMynheer Yandunck, though he never was drunk,\\nSipped brandy and water gayly. Mynheer Vandunck.\\nWILLIAM PITT. 1759-1806.\\nNecessity is the argument of tyrants, it is the creed\\nof slaves. 1 Speech on the India Bill, November, 1783.\\nProstrate the beauteous ruin lies and all\\nThat shared its shelter perish in its fall.\\nFrom The Poetry of the Anti-Jacobin. No. xxxvi.\\nCHARLES COTESWORTH PINCKNEY.\\n1746-1825.\\nMillions for defence, but not one cent for tribute.\\nWhen Ambassador to the French Republic, 179G.\\n1 Compare Milton, Paradise Lost, Book iv. Line 393. Page 188.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0418.jp2"}, "415": {"fulltext": "THURLOW. TOBIN. FANSHA WE. 393\\nLORD THURLOW. 1732-1806.\\nThe accident of an accident.\\nSjieech in Reply to the Duke of Grafton. Butler s\\nReminiscences. Vol. i. 142.\\nWhen I forget my sovereign, may my God forget me. 1\\n27 Pari Hist. 680 Ann. Reg. 1789.\\nJOHN TOBIN. 1770-1804.\\nThe man that lays his hand upon a woman,\\nSave in the way of kindness, is a wretch,\\nWhom t were gross flattery to name a coward.\\nThe Honeymoon. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nShe s .adorned\\nAmply that in her husband s eye looks lovely,\\nThe truest mirror that an honest wife\\nCan see her beauty in. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nCATHERINE M. FANSHA WE. 1764-1834\\nT was whispered in heaven, t was muttered in hell,\\nAnd echo caught faintly the sound as it fell\\nOn the confines of earth t was permitted to rest,\\nAnd the depths of the ocean its presence confessed.\\nEnigma. The letter H.\\n1 Whereupon Wilkes is reported to have said, somewhat coarsely,\\nbut not unhappily, it must be allowed, Forget you! He 11 see you\\nd d first. Brougham, Statesmen of the Time of George III.\\nThurlow.\\nBurke also exclaimed, The best thing that could happen to you.", "height": "4468", "width": "2660", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0419.jp2"}, "416": {"fulltext": "394 CHERRY. EVERETT. MORTON.\\nANDREW CHERRY. 1762-1812.\\nLoud roared the dreadful thunder,\\nThe rain a deluge showers The Bay of Biscay,\\nAs she lay, on that day,\\nIn the bay of Biscay, O ibid.\\nDAVID EVERETT. 1769-1813.\\nYou d scarce expect one of my age\\nTo speak in public on the stage\\nAnd if I chance to fall below\\nDemosthenes or Cicero,\\nDon t view me with a critic s eye,\\nBut pass my imperfections by.\\nLarge streams from little fountains flow,\\nTall oaks from little acorns grow. 1\\nLines written for a Schoot Declamation.\\nTHOMAS MORTON. 1764-1838.\\nWhat will Mrs. Grundy say\\nSjietd the Plough. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nPush on, keep moving.\\nA Cure for the Heartache. Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nApprobation from Sir Hubert Stanley is praise indeed.\\nAct v. Sc. 2.\\n1 The lofty oak from a small acorn grows. Translated from\\nLewis Duncombe (1711-1730), De Minimis Maxima.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0420.jp2"}, "417": {"fulltext": "MACKINTOSH. HURDIS. NAIRNE. 395\\nSIR JAMES MACKINTOSH. 1765-1832.\\nDiffused knowledge immortalizes itself. Vinditice Gallkce.\\nThe commons, faithful to their system, remained in\\na wise and masterly inactivity. Ibid.\\nDisciplined inaction. Causes of the Revolution of 1688. Ch.vu.\\nThe frivolous work of polished idleness.\\nDissertation on Ethical Philosophy Remarks on Thomas\\nBrown.\\nJAMES HURDIS. 1763-1801.\\nRise with the lark, and with the lark to bed.\\nThe Village^ Curate.\\nLADY NAIRNE. 1766-1845.\\nThere s nae sorrow there, John,\\nThere s neither cauld nor care, John,\\nThe day is aye fair,\\nIn the land o the leal. The Land o the Leal.\\nGude nicht, and joy be wi you a Gude Nicht, etcA\\nO. we re a noddin nid, nid, noddin\\nO, we re a noddin at our house at hame.\\nWe re a Noddin\\\\\\nA penniless lass wi a lang pedigree.\\nThe La i rd o Co ckp e n\\n1 Sir Alexander Boswell composed a version of this song.", "height": "4452", "width": "2756", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0421.jp2"}, "418": {"fulltext": "396 LEE. FEKKIAR. WILLIAMS.\\nHENRY LEE. 1756-1816.\\nTo the memory of the Man, first in war, first in\\npeace, and first in the hearts of his countrymen.\\nEulogy on Washington, Delivered by General Lee, Dec. 26,\\n1799. l Memoirs of Lee.\\nJOHN FERRIAR. 1764-1815.\\nThe princeps copy, clad in blue and gold.\\nIllustrations of Sterne. Bibliomania. Line 6.\\nNow cheaply bought, for thrice their weight in gold.\\nLine 65.\\nTorn from their destined page (unworthy meed\\nOf knightly counsel, and heroic deed). Line 121.\\nHow pure the joy, when first my hands unfold\\nThe small, rare volume, black with tarnished gold\\nLine 137.\\nHELEN MARIA WILLIAMS. 1762-1 27.\\nWhile thee I seek, protecting Power,\\nBe my vain wishes stilled\\nAnd may this consecrated hour\\nWith better hopes be filled. Trust in Providence.\\n1 To the memory of the Man, first in war, first in peace, and first\\nin the hearts of his fellow-citizens. From the Resolutions presented\\nto the House of Representatives, on the Death of General Washing-\\nton, December, 1799. Marshall s Life of Washington.", "height": "4552", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0422.jp2"}, "419": {"fulltext": "BRYDGES.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 BAILLIE. HALL. 397\\nSIR SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES.\\n1762-1837.\\nThe glory dies not and the grief is past.\\nSonnet m the Death of Sir Walter Scott.\\nJOAXXA BAILLIE. 1762-1857.\\n0. swiftly glides the bonnie boat.\\nJust parted from the shore.\\nAnd to the fisher s chorus-note\\nSoft moves the dipping oar.\\n0. swifUi jlidet the Bonnie Boat.\\nROBERT HALL. 1764-1831.\\nHis imperial fancy has laid all nature under tribute,\\nand has collected riches from every scene of the crea-\\ntion and every walk of art. (Of Burke.\\nApology for the Freedom of the Press.\\nHe might be a very clever man by nature, for aught\\nI know, but he laid so many books upon his head that\\nIlls brains could not move. (Of Kippis.\\nFrom Gregory s Life f Hz .l.\\nCall things by their right names Glass of\\nbrandy and water That is the current, but not the\\nappropriate name ask for a glass of liquid hre and\\ndistilled damnation. 1\\n1 He calls drunkenness an expression identical with ruin. D::_\\nLaertius. Pythagoras, vi. Compare Cyril Tonrneur. Page 140.", "height": "4452", "width": "2756", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0423.jp2"}, "420": {"fulltext": "398 ADAMS. JACKSON. QUINCY.\\nJOHN QUINCY ADAMS. 1767-1848.\\nThis hand, to tyrants ever sworn the foe,\\nFor Freedom only deals the deadly blow\\nThen sheathes in calm repose the vengeful blade,\\nFor gentle peace in Freedom s hallowed shade. 1\\nWritten in an Album y 1842.\\nANDREW JACKSON. 1767-1845.\\nOur Federal Union it must be preserved.\\nToast given on the Jefferson Birthday Celebration in 1830.\\nBenton s Thirty Years View, Vol. i. p. 148.\\nJOSIAII QUINCY. 1772-1864.\\nIf this bill (for the admission of Orleans Territory as\\na State) passes, it is my deliberate opinion that it is\\nvirtually a dissolution of the Union that it will free\\nthe States from their moral obligation, and, as it will\\nbe the right of all, so it will be the duty of some,\\ndefinitely to prepare for a separation, amicably if they\\ncan, violently if they must. 2\\nAbridged Cong. Debates, Jan. 14, 1811. Vol. iv. p. 327.\\n1 Manus ha?c inimica tyrannis\\nEnse petit plaeidam sub libertate quietem. Algernon Sidney.\\n2 The gentleman (Mr. Quincy) cannot have forgotten his own sen-\\ntiment, uttered even on the floor of this House, Peaceably if we\\ncan, forcibly if we must. Henry Clay, Speech, Jan. 8, 1813.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0424.jp2"}, "421": {"fulltext": "FRERE. CANNING. 399\\nJ. HOOKHAil FRERE. 1769-1846.\\nAnd don t confound the language of the nation\\nWith long-tailed words in osity and ation.\\nThe Monies and the Giants. Canto i. Line 6.\\nA sudden thought strikes me. let us swear an\\neternal friendship. 1 The Rovers. Acti.Sc.l.\\nGEORGE CANNING. 1770-1827.\\nStory God bless you I have none to tell. sir.\\nThe Friend of Humanity and the Knife-Grinder.\\nI give thee sixpence I I will see thee d d first. Ibid.\\nSo down thy hill, romantic Ashbourn. glides\\nThe Derby clilly, carrying Three Ixsides.\\nThe Loves of the Triangles. Line 178.\\nAnd finds, with keen, discriminating sight,\\nBlack s not so black. nor white so very white.\\nNew Morality.\\nGive me the avowed, the erect, the manly foe.\\nBold I can meet. perhaps may turn his blow;\\nBut of all plagues, good Heaven, thy wrath can send.\\nSave. save. save me from the Candid Friend 2 Ibid.\\nI called the Xew TVorld into existence to redress the\\nbalance of the old. The King s Message. (Dec. 12. 1826.)\\nXo. here s to the pilot that weathered the storm.\\nThe Pilot that weathered the Storm.\\n1 Compare Otway. The Orphan, Act iv. Sc. 2. Page 237.\\n2 See Appendix, p. 625.", "height": "4444", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0425.jp2"}, "422": {"fulltext": "400 WELLINGTON. EOGERS.\\nDUKE OF WELLINGTON. 1769-1852.\\nNothing except a battle lost can be half so melan-\\ncholy as a battle won. Despatch, 1815.\\nSAMUEL EOGERS. 1763-1855.\\nA guardian angel o er his life presiding,\\nDoubling his pleasures, and his cares dividing.\\nHuman Life.\\nFireside happiness, to hours of ease\\nBlest with that charm, the certainty to please. Ibid.\\nThe soul of music slumbers in the shell,\\nTill waked and kindled by the master s spell\\nAnd feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour\\nA thousand melodies unheard before Ibid.\\nThen never less alone than when alone. 1 Ibid.\\nThose that he loved so long and sees no more,\\nLoved and still loves, not dead, but gone before, 2\\nHe gathers round him. Ibid.\\nTo vanish in the chinks that Time has made. 3 Pcestum.\\nThat very law which moulds a tear\\nAnd bids it trickle from its source,\\nThat law preserves the earth a sphere\\nAnd guides the planets in their course. To a Tear.\\n1 Numquam se minus otiosum esse, quam quum otiosus, nee minus\\nsolum, quam quum solus esset. Cicero, De Offieiis, Liber in. c. 1.\\nCompare Gibbon. Page 355.\\n2 This is literally from Seneca, Ejrist. lxiii. 16. Compare Matthew\\nHenry. Page 233.\\n3 Compare Waller. Page 175.", "height": "4492", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0426.jp2"}, "423": {"fulltext": "ROGERS. HOPKINSON. 401\\nShe was good as she was fair.\\nNone none on earth above her\\nAs pure in thought as angels are,\\nTo know her was to love her. 1 Jacqueline. Stanza 1.\\nThe good are better made by ill,\\nAs odours crushed are sweeter still. 2 Stanza 3.\\nGo, you may call it madness, folly\\nYou shall not chase my gloom away\\nThere s such a charm in melancholy\\nI would not if I could be gay. To\\nMine be a cot beside the hill\\nA beehive s hum shall soothe my ear;\\nA willowy brook, that turns a mill,\\nWith many a fall, shall linger near. A Wish.\\nJOSEPH HOPKINSON. 1770-1842.\\nHail, Columbia happy land\\nHail, ye heroes heaven-born band\\nWho fought and bled in Freedom s cause,\\nWho fought and bled in Freedom s cause,\\nAnd when the storm of w T ar was gone,\\nEnjoyed the peace your valor won.\\nLet independence be our boast,\\nEver mindful w T hat it cost\\nEver grateful for the prize,\\nLet its altar reach the skies Hail, Columbia\\n1 To see her is to love her. Burns, Bonny Lesley.\\nNone knew thee but to love thee.\\nHalleck, On the Death of Dr alee.\\n2 Compare Bacon, Of Adversity Goldsmith, The Captivity\\nAVordsworth s Prelude, Book ix.\\n26", "height": "4460", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0427.jp2"}, "424": {"fulltext": "402 WOKDSWORTH.\\nWILLIAM WORDSWORTH. 1 1770-1850.\\nAnd homeless near a thousand homes I stood,\\nAnd near a thousand tables pined and wanted food.\\nGuilt and Sorrow. Stanza 41.\\nAction is transitory, a step, a blow,\\nThe motion of a muscle, this way or that.\\nThe Borderers. Act iii.\\nThree sleepless nights I passed in sounding on,\\nThrough words and things, a dim and perilous way.\\nAct iv. Sc. 2.\\nThe Child is father of the Man. 2 My heart leaps up.\\nSweet childish days, that were as long\\nAs twenty days are now. To a Butterfly.\\nShe gave me eyes, she gave me ears\\nAnd humble cares, and delicate fears,\\nA heart, the fountain of sweet tears\\nAnd love, and thought, and joy. The Sparrow s Nest.\\nThe sweetest thing that ever grew\\nBeside a human door. Lucy Gray. Stanza 2.\\nA simple Child,\\nThat lightly draws its breath,\\nAnd feels its life in every limb,\\nWhat should it know of death We are Seven.\\nDrink, pretty creature, drink The Pet Lamb.\\nUntil a man might travel twelve stout miles,\\nOr reap an acre of his neighbour s corn. The Brothers.\\n1 Coleridge said to Wordsworth, Since Milton I know of no poet\\nwith so many felicities and unforgettable lines and stanzas as you.\\nWordsworth s Memoirs, Vol. ii. p. 74.\\n2 Compare Milton, Paradise Regained, Booh iv. Page 196.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0428.jp2"}, "425": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 403\\nA noticeable Man with large gray eyes.\\nStanzas written in Thomson.\\nShe dwelt among the untrodden ways\\nBeside the springs of Dove,\\nA. maid whom there were none to praise\\nAnd very few to love.\\nShe dwelt among the untrodden ways.\\nA violet by a mossy stone\\nHalf hidden from the eye\\nFair as a star, when only one\\nIs shining in the sky. ibid.\\nShe lived unknown, and few could know\\nWhen Lucy ceased to be\\nBut she is in her grave, and oh\\nThe difference to me ibid.\\nA Briton, even in love, should be\\nA subject, not a slave\\nEre with cold beads of midnight dew.\\nTrue beauty dwells in deep retreats,\\nWliose veil is unremoved\\nTill heart with heart in concord beats,\\nAnd the lover is beloved. To\\nMinds that have nothing to confer\\nFind little to perceive. Yes! thou art fair.\\nThat kill the bloom before its time\\nAnd blanch, without the owner s crime,\\nThe most resplendent hair. Lament of Mary Queen of Scots.\\nThe bane of all that dread the Devil. The Idiot Boy.\\nSomething between a hindrance and a help. Michael.\\nLady of the Mere,\\nSole-sitting by the shores of old romance.\\nA narrow girdle of rough stones.", "height": "4468", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0429.jp2"}, "426": {"fulltext": "404 WORDSWORTH.\\nBut He is risen, a later star of dawn. A Morning Exercise.\\nBright gem instinct with music, vocal spark. Ibid.\\nAnd he is oft the wisest man,\\nWho is not wise at all. The Oak and the Broom.\\nWe meet thee, like a pleasant thought,\\nWhen such are wanted. To the Daisy.\\nThe poet s darling. Ibid.\\nThou unassuming Commonplace\\nOf Nature. To the same Flower.\\nOft on the dappled turf at ease\\nI sit, and play with similes,\\nLoose types of things through all degrees. Ibid.\\nOften have I sighed to measure\\nBy myself a lonely pleasure,\\nSighed to think I read a book,\\nOnly read, perhaps, by me. To the Small Celandine.\\nO Cuckoo shall I call thee Bird,\\nOr but a wandering voice To the Cuckoo.\\nOne of those heavenly days that cannot die. Nutting.\\nShe was a Phantom of delight\\nWhen first she gleamed upon my sight\\nA lovely apparition, sent\\nTo be a moment s ornament. She was a Phantom of delight.\\nBut all things else about her drawn\\nFrom May-time and the cheerful Dawn. Ibid.\\nA Creature not too bright or good\\nFor human nature s daily food\\nFor transient sorrows, simple wiles,\\nPraise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0430.jp2"}, "427": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 405\\nThe reason firm, the temperate will.\\nEndurance, foresight, strength, and skill\\nA perfect Woman, nobly planned,\\nTo warn, to comfort, and command.\\nShe was a Phantom of delight.\\nThe stars of midnight shall be dear\\nTo her and she shall lean her ear\\nIn many a secret place\\nWhere rivulets dance their wayward round.\\nAnd beauty born of murmuring sound\\nShall pass into her face. Three years she grew.\\nThat inward eye\\nWhich is the bliss of solitude. wandered lonely.\\nThe cattle are grazing.\\nTheir heads never raising\\nThere are forty feeding like one Written in March.\\nA Youth to whom was given\\nSo much of earth, so much of heaven. Ruth.\\nAs high as we have mounted in delight\\nIn our dejection do we sink as low.\\nResolution and Independence. Stanza 4.\\nBut how can he expect that others should\\nBuild for him, sow for him. and at his call\\nLove him, who for himself will take no heed at all\\nStanza 6.\\nI thought of Chatterton. the marvellous Boy.\\nThe sleepless Soul that perished in his pride\\nOf him who walked in glory and in joy.\\nFollowing his plough, along the mountain-side\\nBy our own spirits we are deified\\nWe Poets in our youth begin in gladness\\nBut thereof come in the end despondency and madness.\\nStanza 7.", "height": "4468", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0431.jp2"}, "428": {"fulltext": "406 WORDSWORTH.\\nChoice word and measured phrase above the reach\\nOf ordinary men. Resolution and Independence. Stanza 14.\\nAnd mighty Poets in their misery dead. Stanza 17.\\nA jolly place/ said he, in times of old J\\nBut something ails it now the spot is cursed.\\nHart-Leap Well. Part u.\\nHunt half a day for a forgotten dream. Ibid.\\nNever to blend our pleasure, or our pride,\\nWith sorrow of the meanest thing that feels. Ibid.\\nSensations sweet,\\nFelt in the blood, and felt along the heart. Tintem Abbey.\\nThat best portion of a good man s life,\\nHis little, nameless, unremembered acts\\nOf kindness and of love. Ibid.\\nThat blessed mood,\\nIn which the burden of the mystery,\\nIn which the heavy and the weary weight\\nOf all this unintelligible world,\\nIs lightened. Ibid.\\nThe fretful stir\\nUnprofitable, and the fever of the world,\\nHave hung upon the beatings of my heart. Ibid.\\nThe sounding cataract\\nHaunted me like a passion the tall rock,\\nThe mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood,\\nTheir colours and their forms, were then to me\\nAn appetite a feeling and a love,\\nThat had no need of a remoter charm\\nBy thoughts supplied, nor any interest\\nUnborrowed from the eye. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0432.jp2"}, "429": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 407\\nBut hearing oftentimes\\nThe still, sad music of humanity. Tintern Abbey.\\nA sense sublime\\nOf something far more deeply interfused,\\nWhose dwelling is the light of setting suns,\\nAnd the round ocean, and the living air.\\nAnd the blue sky. and in the mind of man\\nA motion and a spirit, that impels\\nAll thinking things, all objects of all thought.\\nAnd rolls through all things. Ibid.\\nKnowing that Nature never did betray\\nThe heart that loved her. Ibid.\\nNor greetings where no kindness is. nor all\\nThe dreary intercourse of daily life. Ibid.\\nThe silence that is in the starry sky.\\nSong at the Feast of Brougham Castle.\\nLike, but oh how different\\nYes, it was the mountain Echo.\\nType of the wise who soar, but never roam\\nTrue to the kindred points of Heaven and Home.\\nTo a Skylark.\\nThe Gods approve\\nThe depth, and not the tumult, of the soul. Laodamia.\\nMightier far\\nThan strength of nerve or sinew, or the sway\\nOf magic potent over sun and star.\\nIs love, though oft to agony distrest.\\nAnd though his favorite seat be feeble woman s breast.\\nIbid.\\nElysian beauty, melancholy grace,\\nBrought from a pensive, through a happy place. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2660", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0433.jp2"}, "430": {"fulltext": "408 WORDSWORTH.\\nHe spake of love, such love as Spirits feel\\nIn worlds whose course is equable and pure\\nNo fears to beat away, no strife to heal,\\nThe past unsigned for, and the future sure. Laodamia.\\nOf all that is most beauteous, imaged there\\nIn happier beauty more pellucid streams,\\nAn ampler ether, a diviner air,\\nAnd fields invested with purpureal gleams. Ibid.\\nYet tears to human suffering are due\\nAnd mortal hopes defeated and o erthrown\\nAre mourned by man, and not by man alone. Ibid.\\nBut Shapes that come not at an earthly call\\nWill not depart when mortal voices bid. Dion.\\nShalt show us how divine a thing\\nA Woman may be made. To a Young Lady.\\nBut an old age serene and bright,\\nAnd lovely as a Lapland night,\\nShall lead thee to thy .grave. Ibid.\\nWhen his veering gait\\nAnd every motion of his starry train\\nSeem governed by a strain\\nOf music, audible to him alone. The Triad.\\nAlas how little can a moment show\\nOf an eye where feeling plays\\nIn ten thousand dewy rays\\nA face o er which a thousand shadows go Ibid.\\nThe bosom-weight, your stubborn gift,\\nThat no philosophy can lift. Presentiments.\\nStern Winter loves a dirge-like sound.\\nOn the Power of Sound, xii.", "height": "4624", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0434.jp2"}, "431": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 409\\nThere s something in a flying horse.\\nThere *s something in a huge balloon.\\nPeter Bell. Prologue. Stanza 1.\\nThe common growth of Mother Earth\\nSuffices me. her tears, her mirth.\\nHer humblest mirth and tear-. Stanza 27,\\nFull twenty times was Peter feared.\\nFor once that Peter was respected. Parti. Stanza 3.\\nA primrose by a river s brim\\nA yellow primrose was to him.\\nAnd it was nothing more. Stanza 12.\\nThe soft blue sky did never melt\\nInto his heart he never felt\\nThe witchery of the soft blue sky Stanza 15.\\nOn a fair prospect some have looked.\\nAnd felt, as I have heard them say.\\nAs if the moving time had been\\nA thing as steadfast as the scene\\nOn which they gazed themselves away. Stanza 16.\\nAs if the man had fixed his face.\\nIn many a solitary place.\\nAgainst the wind and open sky Stanza 26.*\\nThe holy time is quiet as a Nun\\nBreathless with adoration.\\nMiscellaneous Sonnets. Part i. xxx.\\n1 The original edition (London. 1819. 8vo) had the following as\\nthe fourth stanza from the end of Part i.. which was omitted in all\\nsubsequent edition?\\nIs it a party in a parlour\\nCrammed just as they on earth were crammed.\\nSome sipping punch, some sipping tea.\\nBut. as you by their faces see.\\nAll silent and all damned.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0435.jp2"}, "432": {"fulltext": "410 WORDSWORTH.\\nThe world is too much with us late and soon,\\nGetting and spending, we lay waste our powers\\nLittle we see in Nature that is ours.\\nMiscellaneous Sonnets. Part i. xxxiiL\\nGreat God I d rather be\\nA Pagan suckled in a creed outworn\\nSo might I, standing on this pleasant lea,\\nHave glimpses that would make me less forlorn\\nHave sight of Proteus rising from the sea,\\nOr hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. Ibid.\\nTo the solid ground\\nOf nature trusts the Mind that builds for aye.\\nPart i. xxxiv.\\nT is hers to pluck the amaranthine flower\\nOf Faith, and round the Sufferer s temples bind\\nWreaths that endure affliction s heaviest shower,\\nAnd do not shrink from sorrow s keenest wind.\\nPart i. xxxv.\\nAnd, when a damp\\nFell round the path of Milton, in his hand\\nThe Thing became a trumpet whence he blew\\nSoul-animating strains, alas too few. Part ii. i.\\nSoft is the music that would charm for ever\\nThe flower of sweetest smell is shy and lowly. Part ii. ix.\\nNe er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep\\nThe river glideth at his own sweet will\\nDear God the very houses seem asleep\\nAnd all that mighty heart is lying still Part ii. xxxvi,\\nHow does the Meadow-flower its bloom unfold\\nBecause the lovely little flower is free\\nDown to its root, and, in that freedom, bold.\\nPart iii. xxvii.", "height": "4628", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0436.jp2"}, "433": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 411\\nSweet Mercy to the gates of Heaven\\nThis Minstrel lead, his- sins forgiven\\nThe rueful conflict, the heart riven\\nWith vain endeavour.\\nAnd memory of Earth s bitter leaven.\\nEffaced for ever. Thoughts suggested on the Banks of Nith.\\nThe best of what we do and are,\\nJust God, forgive Ibid.\\nMay no rude hand deface it,\\nAnd its forlorn hie jacet Ellen Irwin.\\nFor old, unhappy, far-off things,\\nAnd battles long ago. The Solitary Reaper.\\nSome natural sorrow, loss, or pain,\\nThat has been, and may be again. Ibid.\\nThe music in my heart I bore,-\\nLong after it was heard no more. Ibid.\\nYon foaming flood seems motionless as ice\\nIts dizzy turbulence eludes the eye,\\nFrozen by distance. Address to Kilchurn Castle.\\nA famous man is Robin Hood.\\nThe English ballad-singer s joy. Bob Roifs Grave.\\nBecause the good old rule\\nSufficeth them, the simple plan.\\nThat they should take who have the power,\\nAnd they should keep who can. Ibid.\\nThe Eagle, he was lord above,\\nAnd Rob was lord below. Ibid.\\nA brotherhood of venerable Trees.\\nSonnet, composed at Castle.", "height": "4492", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0437.jp2"}, "434": {"fulltext": "412 WORDSWORTH.\\nLet beeves and home-bred kine partake\\nThe sweets of Burn-mill meadow\\nThe sw T an on still St. Mary s Lake\\nFloat double, swan and shadow Yarrow Unvisited.\\nO for a single hour of that Dundee\\nWho on that day the word of onset gave x\\nSonnet, in the Pass of Kilticrariky.\\nA remnant of uneasy light. The Matron of Jedborough.\\nBut thou, that didst appear so fair\\nTo fond imagination,\\nDost rival in the light of day\\nHer delicate creation. Yarrow Visited.\\nMen are we, and must grieve when even the Shade\\nOf that which once was great is passed away.\\nPoems dedicated to National Independence. Part i. On the\\nExtinction of the Venetian Republic.\\nThou hast left behind\\nPowers that will work for thee; air, earth, and skies;\\nThere s not a breathing of the common wind\\nThat will forget thee thou hast great allies\\nThy friends are exultations, agonies,\\nAnd love, and man s unconquerable mind.\\nTo Toussaint Ouverture.\\nTwo voices are there one is of the sea,\\nOne of the mountains each a mighty Voice.\\nThought of a Briton on the Subjugation of Switzerland\\n1 It was on this occasion (the failure in energy of Lord Mar at the\\nbattle of Sheriffmuir) that Gordon of Glenbucket made the celebrated\\nexclamation, O for an hour of Dundee! Mahon s History of\\nEngland, Vol. i. p. 184.\\nO for one hour of blind old Dandolo,\\nThe octogenarian chief, Byzantium s conquering foe!\\nByron, Childe Harold, Canto W. Stanza 12.", "height": "4552", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0438.jp2"}, "435": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 413\\nPlain living and high thinking are no more.\\nThe homely beauty of the good old cause\\nIs gone our peace, our fearful innocence.\\nAnd pure religion breathing household laws.\\nPoems dedicated to National Independence. Part i.\\nSeptember, 1802.\\nThy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart. London, 1802.\\nSo didst thou travel on life s common way,\\nIn cheerful godliness. Ibid.\\nWe must be free or die, who speak the tongue\\nThat Shakespeare spake the faith and morals hold\\nWhich Milton held. Sonnet xvi.\\nEvery gift of noble origin\\nIs breathed upon by Hoj: e s perpetual breath. Sonnet xx.\\nA few strong instincts, and a few plain rules.\\nPart ii. Sonnet xii.\\nThat God s most dreaded instrument,\\nIn working out a pure intent,\\nIs man, arrayed for mutual slaughter\\nYea, Carnage is his daughter. 1 Ode, 1815.\\nThe sightless Milton, with his hair\\nAround his placid temples curled\\nAnd Shakespeare at his side, a freight,\\nIf clay could think and mind were weight,\\nFor him who bore the world! The Italian Itinerant.\\nTurning, for them who pass, the common dust\\nOf servile opportunity to gold. Desultory Stanzas.\\n1 Altered in later editions by omitting the last two lines, the\\nothers reading,\\nBut Man is thy most awful instrument\\nIn working out a pure intent.", "height": "4488", "width": "2728", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0439.jp2"}, "436": {"fulltext": "414 WORDSWORTH.\\nMeek Nature s evening comment on the shows\\nThat for oblivion take their daily birth\\nFrom all the fuming vanities of Earth.\\nSky-Prospect, from the Plain of France.\\nThe monumental pomp of age\\nWas with this goodly Personage\\nA stature undepressed in size,\\nUnbent, which rather seemed to rise,\\nIn open victory o er the weight\\nOf seventy years, to loftier height.\\nThe White Doe of Rylstone. Canto iii.\\nBabylon,\\nLearned and wise, hath perished utterly,\\nNor leaves her Speech one word to aid the sigh\\nThat would lament her.\\nEcclesiastical Sonnets. Part i. xxv. Missions and Travels.\\nAs thou these ashes, little Brook wilt bear\\nInto the Avon, Avon to the tide\\nOf Severn, Severn to the narrow seas,\\nInto main ocean they, this deed accursed\\nAn emblem yields to friends and enemies\\nHow the bold Teacher s Doctrine, sanctified\\nBy truth, shall spread,* throughout the world dispersed. 1\\nPart ii. xvii. To Wickliffe.\\n1 In obedience to the order of the Council of Constance (1415), the\\nremains of Wickliffe were exhumed and burnt to ashes, and these\\ncast into the Swift, a neighbouring brook running hard by, and\\n44 thus this brook hath conveyed his ashes into Avon; Avon into\\nSevern; Severn into the narrow seas; they into the main ocean.\\nAnd thus the ashes of Wickliffe are the emblem of his doctrine, which\\nnow is dispersed all the world over. Fuller, Church History,\\nSec. ii. Book iv. Par. 53.\\nFox says: What Heraclitus would not laugh, or what Democri-\\ntus would not weep For though they digged up his body,\\nburnt his bones, and drowned his ashes, yet the word of God and", "height": "4620", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0440.jp2"}, "437": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 415\\nThe feather, whence the pen\\nWas shaped that traced the lives of these good men.\\nDropped from an angel s wing- 1\\nEci 5c lets. Pari iii. v. Walton s Book of Lives.\\nMeek Walton s heavenly memory. Ibid.\\nBut who would force the Soul tilts with a straw\\nAgainst a Champion cased in adamant.\\nPart iii. vii. Persecution rfi t Scottish Covenanters.\\nWhere music dwells\\nLingering, and wandering on as loth to die\\nLike thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof\\nThat they were born for immortality.\\nPart iii. xliii. Inside of Kini Cambridge.\\nMyriads of daisies have shone forth in flower\\nNear the lark s nest, and in their natural hour\\nHave passed away less happy than the one\\nThat, by the unwilling ploughshare, died to prove\\nThe tender charm of poetry and love.\\nPoems composed in Summer q/*1833. xxxvii.\\ntruth of his doctrine, with the fruit and success thereof, they could\\nnot burn. Book of Martyrs, Vol. i. p. I L641.\\nSome prophet of that day said.\\nThe Avon to the Severn runs.\\nThe Severn to the sea\\nAnd Wickliffe s dust shall spread abroad,\\nWide as the wal a\\nFrom Address before the v f New Hampshire, bv Daniel\\nWebster, 1849.\\nThese lines are similarly quoted by the Rev. John dimming in\\nthe V Dead.\\n1 The pen wherewith thou dost so heavenly sing\\nMade of a quill from an angel s wing.\\nHenry Constable, Sonnet.\\nWhos raise\\nDeserves a quill pluckt from an angel s wing.\\nDorothv Berrv. Sonnet.", "height": "4496", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0441.jp2"}, "438": {"fulltext": "416 WORDSWORTH.\\nNor less I deem that there are Powers\\nWhich of themselves our minds impress\\nThat we can feed this mind of ours\\nIn a wise passiveness. Expostulation and Reply.\\nUp up my Friend, and quit your books,\\nOr surely you 11 grow double\\nUp up my Friend, and clear your looks\\nWhy all this toil and trouble The Tables Turned.\\nCome forth into the light of things,\\nLet Nature be your Teacher. Ibid.\\nOne impulse from a vernal wood\\nMay teach you more of man,\\nOf moral evil and of good,\\nThan all the sages can. Ibid.\\nIn that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts\\nBring sad thoughts to the mind.\\nLines written in Early Spring.\\nAnd t is my faith, that every flower\\nEnjoys the air it breathes. Ibid.\\nO Reader had you in your mind\\nSuch stores as silent thought can bring,\\ngentle Reader you would find\\nA tale in everything. Simon Lee.\\n1 We heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds\\nWith coldness still returning\\nAlas the gratitude of men\\nHath oftener left me mourning. Ibid.\\nOne that would peep and botanize\\nUpon his mother s grave. A PoeVs Epitaph. Stanza 5.", "height": "4628", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0442.jp2"}, "439": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 417\\nHe murmurs near the running brooks\\nA music sweeter than their own.\\nA Poet s Epitaph. Stanza 10.\\nAnd you must love him. ere to you\\nHe will seem worthy of your love. Stanza 11.\\nThe harvest of a quiet eye.\\nThat broods and sleeps on his own heart. Stanza 13.\\nYet. sometimes, when the secret cup\\nOf still and serious thought went round.\\nIt seemed as if he drank it up.\\nHe felt with spirit so profound. Matthew.\\nMy eyes are dim with childish tears.\\nMy heart is idly stirred,\\nFor the same sound is in my ears\\nWhich in those days I heard. The Fountain.\\nA happy youth, and their old age\\nIs beautiful and free. Ibid.\\nAnd often, glad no more.\\nTTe wear a face of joy. because\\nAVe have been glad of yore. Ibid.\\nMaidens withering on the Stalk. Personal Tali. Stanza 1.\\nSweetest melodies\\nAre those that are by distance made more sweet.\\nStanza 2.\\nDreams, books, are each a world and books, we know.\\nAre a substantial world, both pure and good\\nRound these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood.\\nOur pastime and our happiness will grow. Stanza 3.\\nThe gentle Lady married to the Moor.\\nAnd heavenlv Una with her milk-white Lamb. Ibid.", "height": "4500", "width": "2744", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0443.jp2"}, "440": {"fulltext": "418 WORDSWORTH.\\nBlessings be with them, and eternal praise,\\nWho gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares,\\nThe Poets, who on earth have made us heirs\\nOf truth and pure delight by heavenly lays\\nPersonal Talk. Stanza 4.\\nStern Daughter of the Voice of God Ode to Duty.\\nA light to guide, a rod\\nTo check the erring, and reprove. Ibid.\\nGive unto me, made lowly wise,\\nThe spirit of self-sacrifice\\nThe confidence of reason give\\nAnd in the light of truth thy Bondman let me live Ibid.\\nWho, doomed to go in company with Pain,\\nAnd Fear, and Bloodshed, miserable train\\nTurns his necessity to glorious gain.\\nCharacter of the Happy Warrior.\\nControls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves\\nOf their bad influence, and their good receives. Ibid.\\nBut who. if he be called upon to face\\nSome awful moment to which Heaven has joined\\nGreat issues, good or bad for humankind,\\nIs happy as a Lover. Ibid.\\nAnd, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law\\nIn calmness made, and sees what he foresaw. Ibid.\\nWhom neither shape of danger can dismay.\\nNor thought of tender happiness betray. Ibid.\\nWhat is good for a bootless bene\\nWith these dark words begins my tale\\nAnd their meaning is. Whence can comfort spring\\nWhen Praver is of no avail Force of Prayer.", "height": "4632", "width": "2892", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0444.jp2"}, "441": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 410\\nSad fancies do Ave then affect,\\nIn luxury of disrespect\\nTo our ovm prodigal excess\\nOf too familiar happiness. Ode to Lycoris..\\nOr. shipwrecked, kindles on the coast\\nFalse fires, that others may be lost. To the Lady Flem\\nSmall service is trite service while it lasts\\nOf humblest Friends, bright Creature scorn not one\\nThe Daisy, by the shadow that it casts.\\nProtects the lingering dewdrop from the Sun.\\nTo a Child. Written in her Album.\\nMen who can hear the Decalogue, and feel\\nXo self-reproach. The Old Cumberland Beggar.\\nAs in the eye of Nature he has lived.\\nSo in the eye of Nature let him die [bid.\\nTo be a Prodigal s Favourite. -then, worse truth.\\nA Miser s Pensioner. behold our lot\\nThe S adine.\\nThe light that never was. on sea or land.\\nThe consecration, and the Poet s dream.\\nisted by a Picture of Peele Castle, in a Storm. Stanza 4.\\nA Power is passing from the earth.\\nLines on the expected Dissolution of Mr. Fox.\\nBut hushed be every thought that springs\\nFrom out the bitterness of things. Addressed to Sir G. H. B.\\nSince every mortal power of Coleridge\\nWas frozen at its marvellous source\\nThe rapt one. of the godlike forehead.\\nThe heaven-eyed creature sleeps in earth\\nAnd Lamb, the frolic and the gentle.\\nHas vanished from his lonely hearth.\\nExtempore Ejfusion upon the Death of James Hogg.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0445.jp2"}, "442": {"fulltext": "420 WORDSWORTH.\\nHow fast has brother followed brother,\\nFrom sunshine to the sunless land\\nExtempore Effusion upon the Death of James Hogg.\\nBat vet I know, where er I go,\\nThat there hath passed away a glory from the earth.\\nOde. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 2.\\nOur birth is but a sleep and a forgetting\\nThe Soul that rises with us, our life s Star,\\nHath had elsewhere its setting,\\nAnd cometh from afar\\nNot in entire forgetfulness,\\nAnd not in utter darkness,\\nBut trailing clouds of glory, do we come\\nFrom God, who is our home\\nHeaven lies about us in our infancy Stanza 5.\\nAt length the Man perceives it die away,\\nAnd fade into the light of common day. Ibid.\\nThe thought of our past years in me doth breed\\nPerpetual benediction. Stanza 9.\\nThose obstinate questionings\\nOf sense and outward things,\\nFallings from us, vanishings\\nBlank misgivings of a Creature\\nMoving about in worlds not realized,\\nHigh instincts before which our mortal Xature\\nDid tremble like a guilty thing surprised. Ibid.\\nTruths that wake,\\nTo perish never. Ibid.\\nThough inland far we be,\\nOur souls have sight of that immortal sea\\nWhich brought us hither. Ibid.", "height": "4620", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0446.jp2"}, "443": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 421\\nIn years that bring the philosophic mind.\\nOde. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 10.\\nThe Clouds that gather round the setting sun\\nDo take a sober colouring from an eye\\nThat hath kept watch o er man s mortality. Stanza 11.\\nTo me the meanest flower that blows can give\\nThoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. Ibid.\\nThe vision and the faculty divine\\nYet wanting the accomplishment of verse.\\nThe Excursion. Booh i.\\nThe imperfect offices of prayer and praise. Ibid,\\nThat mighty orb of song,\\nThe divine Milton. Ibid.\\nThe good die first,\\nAnd they whose hearts are dry as summer dust\\nBurn to the socket. Ibid.\\nThis dull product of a scoffer s pen. Book ii.\\nWith battlements that on their restless fronts\\nBore stars. Ibid.\\nWisdom is ofttimes nearer when we stoop\\nThan when we soar. Book iii.\\nWrongs unredressed, or insults unavenged. Ibid.\\nMonastic brotherhood, upon rock\\nAerial. Ibid.\\nThe intellectual power, through words and things,\\nWent sounding on, a dim and perilous way Ibid.\\nSociety became my glittering bride,\\nAnd airy hopes my children. Ibid.\\n1 Compare The Borderers. Page 402.", "height": "4452", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0447.jp2"}, "444": {"fulltext": "422 WORDSWORTH.\\nAnd the most difficult of tasks to keep\\nHeights which the soul is competent to gain.\\nThe Excursion, Booh iv.\\nThere is a luxury in self-dispraise\\nAnd inward self-disparagement affords\\nTo meditative spleen a grateful feast. Ibid.\\nPan himself,\\nThe simple shepherd s awe-inspiring god Ibid.\\nI have seen\\nA curious child, who dwelt upon a tract\\nOf inland ground, applying to his ear\\nThe convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell\\nTo which, in silence hushed, his very soul\\nListened intensely and his countenance soon\\nBrightened with joy for from within were heard\\nMurmurings, whereby the monitor expressed\\nMysterious union with its native sea. 1 Book vi.\\nOne in whom persuasion and belief\\nHad ripened into faith, and faith become\\nA passionate intuition. Ibid.\\nSpires whose silent finger points to heaven. 2 Ibid.\\nAh what a warning for a thoughtless man,\\nCould field or grove, could any spot of earth,\\nShow to his eye an image of the pangs\\nWhich it hath witnessed, render back an echo\\nOf the sad steps by which it hath been trod Ibid.\\n1 See Landor s Gebir, Booh i.\\n2 An instinctive taste teaches men to build their churches in flat\\ncountries with spire steeples, which, as they cannot be referred to\\nany other object, point as with silent finger to the sky and stars.\\nColeridge, The Friend, No. 14.", "height": "4628", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0448.jp2"}, "445": {"fulltext": "WORDSWORTH. 423\\nAnd, when the stream\\nWhich overflowed the soul was passed away,\\nA consciousness remained that it had left,\\nDeposited upon the silent shore\\nOf memory, images and precious thoughts\\nThat shall not die, and cannot be destroyed.\\nThe Excursion. Book vii.\\nWisdom married to immortal verse. 1 Ibid.\\nA Man he seems of cheerful yesterdays\\nAnd confident to-morrows. Ibid.\\nThe primal duties shine aloft, like stars\\nThe charities that soothe, and heal, and bless,\\nAre scattered at the feet of Man, like flowers. Book ix.\\nBy happy chance we saw\\nA twofold image on a grassy bank\\nA snow-white ram, and in the crystal flood\\nAnother and the same 2 Ibid.\\nAnother morn\\nRisen on mid-noon. 3 The Prelude. Book vi.\\nBliss was it in that dawn to be alive,\\nBut to be young was very Heaven Book xi.\\nThe budding rose above the rose full blown. Ibid.\\nAnd thou art long, and lank, and brown,^\\nAs is the ribbed sea sand.\\nLines added to the Ancient Mariner. 4\\nAnd listens like a three years child. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Milton, L Allegro, Line 137. Page 205.\\n2 Another and the same. Darwin, The Botanic Garden.\\nAn equivalent of the Latin phrase alter et idem. See Joseph\\nHall s Mundus alter et idem, published circa 1600.\\n3 Verbatim from Paradise Lost, Book v. Line 310.\\n4 Wordsworth, in his notes to We are Seven, claims to have writ-\\nten these lines in the Ancient Mariner.", "height": "4500", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0449.jp2"}, "446": {"fulltext": "424 SOUTHEY.\\nROBERT SOUTHEY. 1774-1843.\\nHow beautiful is night\\nA dewy freshness fills the silent air\\nNo mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain,\\nBreaks the serene of heaven\\nIn full-orbed glory, yonder moon divine\\nRolls through the dark blue depths.\\nBeneath her steady ray\\nThe desert circle spreads,\\nLike the round ocean, girdled with the sky.\\nHow beautiful is night Thalaba.\\nThey sin who tell us Love can die\\nWith Life all other passions fly,\\nAll others are but vanity.\\nThe Curse of Kehama. Canto x. Stanza 10.\\nLove is indestructible\\nIts holy flame for ever burnetii\\nFrom Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth. Ibid.\\nIt soweth here with toil and care,\\nBut the harvest-time of Love is there. Ibid.\\nOh when a Mother meets on high\\nThe Babe she lost in infancy,\\nHath she not then, for pains and fears,\\nThe day of woe, the watchful night,\\nFor all her sorrow, all her tears,\\nAn over-payment of delight? Stanza 11.\\nThou hast been called, O sleep the friend of woe\\nBut t is the happy that have called thee so.\\nCanto xv. Stanza 11.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0450.jp2"}, "447": {"fulltext": "SOUTHEY. 425\\nBlue, darkly, deeply, beautifully blue. 1\\nM a doc in Wales, v.\\nAnd last of all an Admiral came,\\nA terrible man with a terrible name.\\nA name which you all know by sight very well.\\nBut which no one can speak, and no one can spell.\\nThe March to Moscow. Stanza 8.\\nHe passed a cottage with a double coach-house,\\nA cottage of gentility\\nAnd he owned with a grin,\\nThat his favourite sin\\nIs pride that apes humility. 2 The Devil s Walk.\\nThe Satanic school. Vision of Judgment. Original Preface.\\nu But what good came of it at last\\nQuoth little Peterkin.\\nWhy that I cannot tell, said he\\nBut t was a famous victory. The Battle of Blenheim.\\nWhere Washington hath left\\nHis awful memory\\nA light for after times\\nOde written during the War with America, 1814.\\nMy days among the Dead are passed\\nAround me I behold,\\nWhere er these casual eyes are cast.\\nThe mighty minds of old\\nMy never-failing friends are they.\\nWith whom I converse day by day.\\nOccasional Pieces, xviii.\\n1 Darkly, deeply, beautifully blue,\\nAs some oue somewhere siugs about the sky.\\nByron, Don Juan, Canto iv. Stanza 110.\\n2 Compare Coleridge, The Devil s Thoughts. Page 434.", "height": "4492", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0451.jp2"}, "448": {"fulltext": "426 SOUTHEY.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 JAMES AND HORACE SMITH.\\nYou are old, Father William, the young man cried,\\nThe few locks which are left you are gray\\nYou are hale, Father William, a hearty old man\\nNow tell me the reason I pray. Father William.\\nThe march of intellect. 1\\nColloquies on the Progress and Prospects of Society. Vol. ii.\\np. 360. The Doctor, Ch. Extraordinary.\\nJAMES SMITH. 1775-1839.\\nNo Drury Lane for you to-day.\\nRejected Addresses. The Baby s Debut.\\nI saw them go one horse was blind,\\nThe tails of both hung down behind,\\nTheir shoes were on their feet. Ibid.\\nLax in their gaiters, laxer in their gait. The Theatre.\\nHORACE SMITH. 1779-1849.\\nThinking is but an idle waste of thought,\\nAnd nought is every thing and every thing is nought.\\nRejected Addresses. Cui Bono f\\nIn the name of the Prophet figs. Johnson s Ghost\\nAnd thou hast walked about (how strange a story\\nIn Thebes s streets three thousand years ago,\\nWhen the Memnonium was in all its glory.\\nAddress to the Mummy at Belzoni s Exhibition.\\n1 The march of the human mind is slow.\\nBurke, Speech on Conciliation with America.", "height": "4628", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0452.jp2"}, "449": {"fulltext": "SYDNEY SMITH. 427\\nSYDNEY SMITH. 1769-1845.\\nIt requires a surgical operation to get a joke well\\ninto a Scotch understanding. 1\\nLady Holland s Memoir. Vol. i. p. 15.\\nXo one minds what Jeffrey says, it is not more\\nthan a week ago that I heard him speak disrespectfully\\nof the equator. Vol. i. p. 23.\\nTTe cultivate literature on a little oatmeal. 2 Ibid.\\n(Speaking of justice.) Truth is its handmaid, free-\\ndom is its child, peace is its companion, safety walks\\nin its steps, victory follows in its train it is the\\nbrightest emanation from the Gospel, it is the attribute\\nof God. Vol. i. p. 29.\\nAvoid shame, but do not seek glory, nothing so\\nexpensive as glory. 3 Vol. i. p. 83.\\nDaniel Webster struck me much like a steam-engine\\nin trousers. Vol. i. p. 267.\\nHeat, ma am it was so dreadful here that I found\\nthere was nothing left for it but to take off my flesh\\nand sit in my bones. Ibid.\\nMacaulay is like a book in breeches. He has\\noccasional flashes of silence, that make his conversation\\nperfectly delightful. Vol. i. p. 363.\\n1 The whole nation hitherto has been void of wit and humour, and\\neven incapable of relishing it. Horace TValpole, Letter to Sir\\nHorace Mann, 1778.\\n2 Motto proposed for the Edinburgh Reviev: Tenui Musam medi-\\ntamur avena.\\n3 A favorite motto, which through life he inculcated on his\\nfamily.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0453.jp2"}, "450": {"fulltext": "428 SYDNEY SMITH.\\nSerenely full, the epicure would say,\\nFate cannot harm me, I have dined to-day. 1\\nLady Holland s Memoir. Recipe for Salad. Vol. i. p. 374.\\nIf you choose to represent the various parts in life\\nby holes upon a table, of different shapes, some\\ncircular, some triangular, some square, some oblong,\\nand the persons acting these parts by bits of wood\\nof similar shapes, we shall generally find that the tri-\\nangular person has got into the square hole, the oblong\\ninto the triangular, and a square person has squeezed\\nhimself into the round hole. The officer and the\\noffice, the doer and the thing done, seldom fit so\\nexactly that we can say they were almost made for\\neach Other. Sketches of Moral Philosophy.\\nThe schoolboy whips his taxed top, the beardless\\nyouth manages his taxed horse, with a taxed bridle, on\\na taxed road and the dying Englishman, pouring his\\nmedicine, which has paid seven per cent, into a spoon\\nthat has paid fifteen per cent, flings himself back upon\\nhis chintz bed, which has paid twenty-two per cent,\\nand expires in the arms of an apothecary who has paid\\na license of a hundred pounds for the privilege of\\nputting him to death.\\nReview of SeyberVs Annals of the United States. 1820.\\nIn the four quarters of the globe, who reads an\\nAmerican book? or goes to an American play? or\\nlooks at an American picture or statue Ibid.\\nMagnificent spectacle of human happiness.\\nAmerica. Edinburgh Review, July, 1824.\\n(Great storm at Sidmouth.) In the midst of this\\nsublime and terrible storm, Dame Partington, who\\n1 Compare Dry den. Page 227.", "height": "4628", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0454.jp2"}, "451": {"fulltext": "SMITH. SE WALL. COLTON, KNOX. 429\\nlived upon the beach, was seen at the door of her house\\nwith mop and pattens, trundling her mop, squeezing\\nout the sea-water, and vigorously pushing away the\\nAtlantic Ocean. The Atlantic was roused. Mrs. Par-\\ntington s spirit was up; but I need not tell you that\\nthe contest was unequal. The Atlantic Ocean beat\\nMrs. Partington. Speech at Taunton, 1831.\\nMen who prefer any load of infamy, however great,\\nto any pressure of taxation, however light.\\nOn American Debts.\\nJONATHAN M. SEWALL. 1748-1808.\\nNo pent-up Utica contracts your powers,\\nBut the whole boundless continent is yours.\\nEpilogue to Cato. 1\\nC. C. COLTON. 1780-1832.\\nImitation is the sincerest flattery. The Lacon.\\nWILLIAM KNOX. 1789-1825.\\nO, why should the spirit of mortal be proud\\nLike a swift-fleeting meteor, a fast-flying cloud,\\nA flash of the lightning, a break of the wave,\\nHe passes from life to his rest in the grave.\\n0, why should the Spirit of Mortal be proud?\\n1 Written for the Bow Street Theatre, Portsmouth, N. H.", "height": "4488", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0455.jp2"}, "452": {"fulltext": "430 LAMB.\\nCHARLES LAMB. 1775-1834.\\nGone before\\nTo that unknown and silent shore. Hester. Stanza 7.\\nI have had playmates, I have had companions,\\nIn my days of childhood, in my joyful school days.\\nAll, all are gone, the old familiar faces.\\nOld Familiar Faces.\\nAnd half had staggered that stout Stagirite.\\nWritten at Cambridge.\\nWho first invented work and bound the free\\nAnd holiday-rejoicing spirit down\\nTo that dry drudgery at the desk s dead wood\\nSabbathless Satan Work.\\nFor with G. D., to be absent from the body is\\nsometimes (not to speak profanely) to be present with\\nthe Lord. Oxford in the Vacation.\\nA clear fire, a clean hearth, and the rigour of the\\ngame. Mrs. Battle s Opinions on Whist.\\nSentimentally I am disposed to harmony. But or-\\nganically I am incapable of a tune. A Chapter on Ears.\\nNot if I know myself at all.\\nThe Old and New Schoolmaster.\\nIt is good to love the unknown. Valentine s Bay.\\nThe pilasters reaching down were adorned with a\\nglistering substance (I know not what) under glass\\n(as it seemed), resembling a homely fancy but I\\njudged it to be sugar-candy yet to my raised imagi-\\nnation, divested of its homelier qualities, it appeared a\\nglorified candy. Essays of Ella. My First Play.", "height": "4624", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0456.jp2"}, "453": {"fulltext": "LAMB. PITT. 431\\nPresents, I often say, endear Absents.\\nA Dissertation upon Roast Pig.\\nIt argues an insensibility. Ibid.\\nBooks which are no books. Detached Thoughts on Boohs.\\nYour absence of mind we have borne, till your pres-\\nence of body came to be called in question by it.\\nAmicus Redivivus.\\nHe might have proved a useful adjunct, if not an or-\\nnament, to society. Captain Starkey.\\nNeat, not gaudy. Letter to Wordsworth, 1806.\\nMartin, if dirt was trumps, what hands you would\\nhold Lamb s Suppers,\\nReturning to town in the stage-coach, which was\\nfilled with Mr. Gilman s guests, we stopped for a min-\\nute or two at Kentish Town. A woman asked the\\ncoachman, Are you full inside Upon which Lamb\\nput his head through the window and said, I am quite\\nfull inside that last piece of ijudding at Mr. Gilman s\\ndid the business for me.\\nFrom Leslie s Autobiographical Recollections.\\nWILLIAM PITT. 1840.\\nA strong nor -wester s blowing, Bill\\nHark don t ye hear it roar now\\nLord help em, how I pities them\\nUnhappy folks on shore now The Sailo? s Consolation.\\nMy eyes what tiles and chimney-pots\\nAbout their heads are riving. Ibid.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0457.jp2"}, "454": {"fulltext": "432 COLERIDGE.\\nSAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE. 1772-1834.\\nRed as a rose is she. The Ancient Mariner. Part i.\\nWe were the first that ever burst\\nInto that silent sea. Part ii.\\nAs idle as a painted ship\\nUpon a painted ocean. Ibid.\\nWater, water, everywhere,\\nNor any drop to drink. Ibid.\\nWithout a breeze, without a tide,\\nShe steadies with upright keel. Part iii.\\nAlone, alone, all, all alone,\\nAlone on a wide, wide sea. Part iv.\\nA spring of love gushed from my heart,\\nAnd I blessed them unaware. Ibid.\\nO sleep it is a gentle thing,\\nBeloved from pole to pole. Part v.\\nA noise like of a hidden brook\\nIn the leafy month of June,\\nThat to the sleeping woods all night\\nSingeth a quiet tune. Ibid.\\nLike one that on a lonesome road\\nDoth walk in fear and dread,\\nAnd, having once turned round, walks on\\nAnd turns no more his head,\\nBecause he knows a frightful fiend\\nDoth close behind him tread. Part vi.\\nSo lonely t was, that God himself\\nScarce seemed there to be. Part vii.", "height": "4616", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0458.jp2"}, "455": {"fulltext": "COLERIDGE. 433\\nHe prayeth well, who loveth well\\nBoth man and bird and beast.\\nThe Ancient Manner. Part vii.\\nlie prayeth best, who loveth best\\nAll things, both great and small.\\nA sadder and a wiser man.\\nHe rose the morrow morn. Ibid.\\nAnd the Spring comes slowly up this way.\\nChHstabel. Parti.\\nA lady so richly chid as she.\\nBeautiful exceedingly. Ibid.\\nCarved with figures strange and sweet.\\nAll made out of the carver s brain.\\nHer gentle limbs did she undress,\\nAnd lay down in her loveline.- Ibid.\\nA sight to dream of. not to tell! Ibid.\\nThat saint- will aid if men will call\\nFor the blue sky bends over all I n to Port i.\\nEach matin bell, the Baron saith.\\nKnells us back to a world en death. Part ii.\\nHer face, oh call it fair, not pale.\\nAlas they had been friend- in youth\\nBut whispering tongues can poison truth\\nAnd constancy lives in realms above\\nAnd life is thorny, and youth is vain\\nAnd to be wroth with one we love\\nDoth work like madness in the brain. Ibid.\\nThey stood aloof, the scars remaining.\\nLike cliffs which had been rent asunder\\nA dreary sea now hows between. Ibid.\\n28", "height": "4492", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0459.jp2"}, "456": {"fulltext": "434 COLERIDGE.\\nPerhaps t is pretty to force together\\nThoughts so all unlike each other\\nTo mutter and mock a broken charm,\\nTo dally with wrong that does no harm.\\nChristabel. Conclusion to Part ii.\\nYes, while I stood and gazed, my temples bare,\\nAnd shot my being through earth, sea, and air,\\nPossessing all things with intensest love,\\nO Liberty my spirit felt thee there. France. An Ode. v.\\nForth from his dark and lonely hiding-place,\\n(Portentous sight the owlet Atheism,\\nSailing on obscene wings athwart the noon,\\nDrops *his blue-fringed lids, and holds them close,\\nAnd, hooting at the glorious sun in heaven,\\nCries Out, Where is it Fears in Solitude.\\nAnd the Devil did grin, for his darling sin\\nIs pride that apes humility. 1 The Devil s Thoughts.\\nAll thoughts, all passions, all delights,\\nWhatever stirs this mortal frame,\\nAll are but ministers of Love,\\nAnd feed his sacred flame. Love.\\nStrongly it bears us along in swelling and limitless\\nbillows.\\nNothing before and nothing behind but the sky and\\nthe ocean.\\nThe Homeric Hexameter. Translated from Schiller.\\nIn the hexameter rises the fountain s silvery column,\\nIn the pentameter aye falling in melody back.\\nThe Ovidian Elegiac Metre. From Schiller.\\n1 His favorite sin\\nIs pride that apes humility. Southey, The DeviVs Walk.", "height": "4624", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0460.jp2"}, "457": {"fulltext": "COLERIDGE. 435\\nBlest hour it was a luxury to be\\nReflections on having left a Place of Retirement.\\nHast thou a charm to stay the morning star\\nIn his steep course Hymn in the Vale of Chamouni.\\nEisest from forth thy silent sea of pines. Ibid.\\nMotionless torrents silent cataracts Ibid.\\nYe living flowers that skirt the eternal frost. Ibid.\\nEarth, with her thousand voices, praises God. Ibid.\\nA mother is a mother still.\\nThe holiest thing alive. The Three Graves.\\nNever, believe me,\\nAppear the Immortals,\\nNever alone. The Visit of the Gods. (Imitated from Schiller.)\\nThe Knight s bones are dust,\\nAnd his good sword rust\\nHis SOul is with the saints. I trust. The Knight s Tomb.\\nTo know, to esteem, to love, and then to part,\\nMakes up life s tale to many a feeling heart\\nOn talcing leave of 1817.\\nIn Xanadu did Kubla Khan\\nA stately pleasure-dome decree\\nWhere Alph, the sacred river, ran\\nThrough caverns measureless to man\\nDown to a sunless sea. Kubla Khan.\\nAncestral voices prophesying war. Ibid.\\nA damsel with a dulcimer\\nIn a vision once I saw\\nIt was an Abyssian maid,\\nAnd on her dulcimer she played,\\nSinging of Mount Abora. Ibid.", "height": "4476", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0461.jp2"}, "458": {"fulltext": "436 COLEEIDGE.\\nFor he on honey-dew hath fed,\\nAnd drunk the milk of Paradise. Kubla Khan.\\nEre sin could blight or sorrow fade.\\nDeath came with friendly care\\nThe opening bud to heaven conveyed,\\nAnd bade it blossom there. Epitaph on. an Infant.\\nThe grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence.\\nDejection. Stanza 1.\\nJoy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud.\\nWe in ourselves rejoice\\nAnd thence flows all that charms or ear or sight,\\nAll melodies the echoes of that voice,\\nAll colours a suffusion from that lioht. Stanza 5.\\nJoy rises in me, like a summer s morn.\\nA Christmas Carol, viii.\\nGreatness and goodness are not means, but ends\\nHath he not always treasures, always friends,\\nThe good great man three treasures, love, and light,\\nAnd calm thoughts, regular as infants breath\\nAnd three firm friends, more sure than day and night,\\nHimself, his Maker, and the angel Death. Reproof.\\nNought cared this body for wind or weather\\nWhen youth and I lived in t together. Youth and Age.\\nFlowers are lovely Love is flower-like\\nFriendship is a sheltering tree\\nthe Joys, that came down shower-like,\\nOf Friendship, Love, and Liberty,\\nEre I was old Ibid.\\n1 counted two-and-seventy stenches,\\nAll well defined, and several stinks. Cologne.", "height": "4552", "width": "2856", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0462.jp2"}, "459": {"fulltext": "COLERIDGE. 437\\nThe river Rhine, it is well known,\\nDoth wash your city of Cologne\\nBut tell me, nymphs what power divine\\nShall henceforth wash the river Rhine Cologne.\\nI stood in unimaginable trance\\nAnd agony that cannot be remembered.\\nRemorse. Act iv. Sc. 3.\\nThe intelligible forms of ancient poets,\\nThe fair humanities of old religion,\\nThe power, the beauty, and the majesty,\\nThat had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain,\\nOr forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring,\\nOr chasms and watery depths, all these have vanished\\nThey live no longer in the faith of reason.\\nTranslation of Wallenstein. Part i. Act ii. Sc. 4.\\nI ve lived and loved. Act ii. Sc. 6.\\nClothing the palpable and familiar\\nWith golden exhalations of the dawn.\\nThe Death of Wallenstein. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nOften do the spirits\\nOf great events stride on before the events,\\nAnd in to-day already walks to-morrow. Act v. Sc. 1\\nI have heard of reasons manifold\\nWhy Love must needs be blind,\\nBut this the best of all I hold,\\nHis eyes are in his mind.\\nTo a Lady, offended by a Sportive Observation.\\nWhat outward form and feature are\\nHe guesseth but in part\\nBut what within is good and fair\\nHe seeth with the heart. Ibid.\\nMy eyes make pictures, when they are shut.\\nA Day-Dream.", "height": "4476", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0463.jp2"}, "460": {"fulltext": "438 COLERIDGE. SPENCER.\\nBe that blind bard, who on the Chian strand,\\nBy those deep sounds possessed with inward light,\\nBeheld the Iliad and the Odyssey,\\nRise to the swelling of the voiceful sea. 1 Fancy in Nubibus.\\nOur myriad-minded Shakespeare. 2 Biog. Lit. Ch. xv.\\nA dwarf sees farther than the giant, when he has the\\ngiant s shoulder to mount on. 3 The Friend. Sec. i. Essay 8.\\nAn instinctive taste teaches men to build their\\nchurches in flat countries with spire steeples, which, as\\nthey cannot be referred to any other object, point as\\nwith silent finger to the sky and stars. 4 Ibid., No. 14.\\nIn many ways doth the full heart reveal\\nThe presence of the love it would conceal.\\nMotto to Poems written in Later Life.\\nWILLIAM ROBERT SPENCER. 1770-1834.\\nToo late I stayed, forgive the crime,\\nUnheeded flew the hours\\nHow noiseless falls the foot of time, 5\\nThat only treads on flowers. Lines to Lady A. Hamilton.\\n1 And Iliad and Odyssey\\nRose to the music of the sea.\\nFrom the German of Stolberg, Thalatta, p. 132.\\n2 A phrase, says Coleridge, which I have borrowed from a Greek\\nmonk, who applies it to a patriarch of Constantinople.\\n3 Compare Herbert, Jacula Prudentum. Page 162.\\nGrant them but dwarfs, yet stand they on giants shoulders, and\\nmay see the further. Fuller, The Holy State, Ch. vi. 8.\\nSee Cyprianus, Vita CampaneUce, p. 15.\\n4 Compare Wordsworth, The Excursion. Page 422.\\n5 Compare Shakespeare. All s Well that Ends Well, Act v. Sc. 3.\\nPage 48.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0464.jp2"}, "461": {"fulltext": "MONTGOMERY. 439\\nJAMES MONTGOMERY. 1771-1854.\\nWhen the good man yields his breath\\n(For the good man never dies). 1\\nThe Wanderer of Switzerland. Party.\\nGashed with honourable scars.\\nLow in Glory s lap they lie\\nThough they fell, they fell like stars.\\nStreaming splendour through the sky.\\nThe Battle of Alexandria.\\nDistinct as the billows, yet one as the sea.\\nThe Ocean. Line 54.\\nOnce, in the flight of ages past,\\nThere lived a man. The Common Lot.\\nCounts his sure gains, and hurries back for more.\\nThe West Indies. Part iii.\\nJoys too exquisite to last,\\nAnd yet more exquisite when past. The Little Cloud.\\nBliss in possession will not last\\nRemembered joys are never past\\nAt once the fountain, stream, and sea.\\nThey were, they are, they yet shall be. Ibid.\\nFriend after friend departs.\\nWho hath not lost a friend\\nThere is no union here of hearts,\\nThat finds not here an end. Friends.\\nNor sink those stars in empty night.\\nThey hide themselves in heaven s own light. Ibid.\\nT is not the whole of life to live,\\nNor all of death to die. The Issues of Life and Death.\\n1 \u00c2\u00aev7](Tksiv }at) Aeye rovs ayadovs. Callimachus, Ep. x.", "height": "4476", "width": "2804", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0465.jp2"}, "462": {"fulltext": "440 MONTGOMERY. EMMET.\\nBeyond this vale of tears\\nThere is a life above,\\nUnmeasured by the flight of years\\nAnd all that life is love. The Issues of Life and Death.\\nNight is the time to weep\\nTo wet with unseen tears\\nThose graves of memory, where sleep\\nThe joys of other years. Night.\\nWho that hath ever been\\nCould bear to be no more\\nYet who would tread again the scene\\nHe trod through life before The Falling Leaf\\nHere in the body pent,\\nAbsent from Him I roam\\nYet nightly pitch my moving tent\\nA day s march nearer home. At Home in Heaven.\\nIf God hath made this world so fair,\\nWhere sin and death abound,\\nHow beautiful beyond compare\\nWill paradise be found The Earth full of God s Goodness.\\nPrayer is the soul s sincere desire,\\nUttered or unexpressed,\\nThe motion of a hidden fire\\nThat trembles in the breast. What is Prayer t\\nEOBERT EMMET. 1780-1803.\\nLet there be no inscription upon my tomb let no\\nman write my epitaph no man can write my epitaph.\\nSpeech on his Trial and Conviction for Hi f/h Treason. Sept., 1803.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0466.jp2"}, "463": {"fulltext": "CAMPBELL. 441\\nTHOMAS CAMPBELL. 1777-1844.\\nT is distance lends enchantment to the view,\\nAnd robes the mountain in its azure hue. 1\\nPleasures of Hope. Part i. Line 7.\\nBut hope, the charmer, lingered still behind. Line 40.\\nO Heaven he cried, my bleeding country save. Line 359.\\nHope, for a season, bade the world farewell, 2\\nAnd Freedom shrieked as Kosciusko fell Line 381.\\nOn Prague s proud arch the fires of ruin glow,\\nHis blood-dyed waters murmuring far below. Line 385.\\nAnd rival all but Shakespeare s name below. Line 472.\\nWho hath not owned, with rapture-smitten frame.\\nThe power of grace, the magic of a name\\nPart ii. Line 5.\\nWithout the smile from partial beauty won,\\nO what were man? a world without a sun. Line 21.\\nThe world was sad, the garden was a wild\\nAnd Man, the hermit, sighed till Woman smiled.\\nLine 37.\\nWhile Memory watches o er the sad review\\nOf joys that faded like the morning dew. Line 45.\\nThere shall he love, when genial morn appears.\\nLike pensive Beauty smiling in her tears. Line 95.\\nAnd muse on Nature with a poet s eye. Line 98.\\nThat orems the starry oirdle of the vear. Line 194.\\n1 Compare TVebster. Page 167.\\n2 At length, fatigued with life, he bravely fell,\\nAnd health with Boerhaave bade the world farewell.\\nChurch, The Choice (1754).", "height": "4492", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0467.jp2"}, "464": {"fulltext": "442 CAMPBELL.\\nMelt, and dispel, ye spectre-doubts, that roll\\nCimmerian darkness o er the parting soul\\nPleasures of Hope. Part ii. Line 263.\\nO star-eyed Science hast thou wandered there,\\nTo waft us home the message of despair Line 325.\\nBut, sad as angels for the good man s sin,\\nWeep to record, and blush to give it in. 1 Line 357.\\nCease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind,\\nBut leave, O, leave the light of Hope behind\\nWhat though my winged hours of bliss have been,\\nLike angel visits, few and far between. 2 Line 375.\\nThe hunter and the deer a shade. 3\\n0 Connor s Child. Stanza 5.\\nAnother s sword has laid him low,\\nAnother s and another s\\nAnd every hand that dealt the blow,\\nAh me it was a brother s Stanza 10.\\nT is the sunset of life gives me mystical lore,\\nAnd coming events cast their shadows before. 4\\nLochieVs Warning.\\nShall victor exult, or in death be laid low,\\nWith his back to the field, and his feet to the foe,\\nAnd leaving in battle no blot on his name,\\nLook proudly to Heaven from the death-bed of fame.\\nIbid.\\nAnd rustic life and poverty\\nGrow beautiful beneath his touch.\\nOde to the Memory of Bums.\\n1 Compare Sterne. Page 322.\\n2 Compare N orris. Page 238.\\n3 Verbatim from Freneau s Indian Burying-G round.\\n4 Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the\\nmirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the pres-\\nent. Shelley, A Defence of Poetry.", "height": "4624", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0468.jp2"}, "465": {"fulltext": "CAMPBELL. 443\\nWhose lines are mottoes of the heart,\\nWhose truths electrify the sage.\\nOde to the Memory of Burns.\\nYe mariners of England\\nThat guard our native seas\\nWhose flag has braved, a thousand years,\\nThe battle and the breeze Ye Mariners of England.\\nBritannia needs no bulwarks,\\nNo towers along the steep\\nHer march is o er the mountain waves,\\nHer home is on the deep. Ibid.\\nWhen the stormy winds do blow 1\\nWhen the battle rages loud and long,\\nAnd the stormy winds do blow. Ibid.\\nThe meteor flag of England\\nShall yet terrific burn\\nTill danger s troubled night depart,\\nAnd the star of peace return. Ibid.\\nThere was silence deep as death\\nAnd the boldest held his breath,\\nFor a time. Battle of the Baltic.\\nThe combat deepens. On, ye brave,\\nWho rush to glory, or the grave\\nWave, Munich all thy banners wave,\\nAnd charge with all thy chivalry Eohenllnden.\\nFew, few, shall part where many meet\\nThe snow shall be their winding-sheet,\\nAnd every turf beneath their feet\\nShall be a soldier s sepulchre. Ibid.\\n1 When the stormy winds do blow.\\nMartyn Parker, Ye Gentlemen of England.", "height": "4488", "width": "2768", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0469.jp2"}, "466": {"fulltext": "444 CAMPBELL.\\nThere came to the beach a poor exile of Erin,\\nThe dew on his thin robe was heavy and chill\\nFor his country he sighed, when at twilight repairing\\nTo wander alone by the wind-beaten hill.\\nThe Exile of Erin.\\nTo bear is to conquer our fate.\\nOn visiting a Scene in Argyleshire.\\nThe sentinel stars set their watch in the sky. 1\\nThe Soldier s Dream.\\nIn life s morning march, when my bosom was young.\\nIbid.\\nBut sorrow returned with the dawning of morn,\\nAnd the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. Ibid.\\nTriumphal arch, that fill st the sky\\nWhen storms prepare to part,\\nI ask not proud Philosophy\\nTo teach me what thou art. To the Rainbow.\\nA stoic of the woods, a man without a tear.\\nGertrude of Wyoming. Part i. Stanza 23.\\nO Love in such a wilderness as this. Part iii. Stanza l.\\nThe torrent s smoothness, ere it dash below Stanza 5.\\nAgain to the battle, Achaians\\nOur hearts bid the tyrants defiance\\nOur land, the first garden of Liberty s tree,\\nIt has been, and shall yet be, the land of the free.\\nSong of the Greeks.\\nDrink ye to her that each loves best,\\nAnd if you nurse a flame\\nThat s told but to her mutual breast,\\nWe will not ask her name. Drink ye to her.\\n1 The starres, bright centinels of the skies.\\nHabington, Castara, Dialogue between Night and Araphil.", "height": "4620", "width": "2836", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0470.jp2"}, "467": {"fulltext": "MOORE. PRINCESS AMELIA. KENNEY. 445\\nTo live in hearts we leave behind,\\nIs not to die. Hallowed Ground.\\nO leave this barren spot to me\\nSpare, woodman, spare the beechen tree. 1\\nThe Beech Tree s Petition (1802).\\nCLEMENT C. MOORE. 1779-1863.\\nT was the night before Christmas, when all through\\nthe house\\nNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse\\nThe stockings were hung by the chimney with care,\\nIn hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.\\nA Visit from St. Nicholas.\\nPRINCESS AMELIA. 1783-1810.\\nUnthinking, idle, wild, and young,\\nI laughed, and danced, and talked, and sung.\\nJAMES KENNEY. 1780-1849.\\nBehold, how brightly breaks the morning,\\nThough bleak our lot, our hearts are warm.\\nBehold how brightly breaks.\\n1 Woodman, spare that tree\\nTouch not a single bough!\\nMorris, Woodman, spare that Tree.", "height": "4472", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0471.jp2"}, "468": {"fulltext": "446 TAYLOE. CUNNINGHAM.\\nJANE TAYLOR. 1783-1824.\\nFar from mortal cares retreating,\\nSordid hopes and vain desires,\\nHere, our willing footsteps meeting,\\nEvery heart to heaven aspires. Hymn.\\nI thank the goodness and the grace\\nWhich on my birth have smiled,\\nAnd made me, in these Christian days,\\nA happy Christian child. A Child s Hymn of Praise.\\nO that it were my chief delight\\nTo do the things I ought\\nThen let me try with all my might\\nTo mind what I am taught. For a Very Little Child.\\nWho ran to help me when I fell,\\nAnd would some pretty story tell,\\nOr kiss the place to make it well\\nMy mother.\\nALLAN CUNNINGHAM. 1785-1842.\\nA wet sheet and a flowing sea,\\nA wind that follows fast,\\nAnd fills the white and rustling sail,\\nAnd bends the gallant mast.\\nA wet sheet and a flowing sea.\\nWhile the hollow oak our palace is,\\nOur heritage the sea. Ibid.\\nWhen looks were fond, and words were few.\\nPoeVs Bridal-Day Song.", "height": "4616", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0472.jp2"}, "469": {"fulltext": "SCOTT.\\n447\\nSIR WALTER SCOTT. 1771-1832.\\nSuch is the custom of Branksome Hall.\\nLay of the Last Minstrel. Canto i. Stanza 7.\\nIf thou wouklst view fair Melrose aright,\\nGo visit it by the pale moonlight. Canto ii. Stanza 1.\\nO fading honours of the dead\\nhigh ambition, lowly laid Stanza 10.\\n1 was not always a man of woe. Stanza 12.\\nI cannot tell how the truth may be\\nI say the tale as t was said to me. Stanza 22.\\nIn peace, Love tunes the shepherd s reed\\nIn war, he mounts the warrior s steed\\nIn halls, in gay attire is seen\\nIn hamlets, dances on the green.\\nLove rules the court, the camp, the grove,\\nAnd men below, and saints above\\nFor love is heaven, and heaven is love.\\nCanto iii. Stanza 1.\\nHer blue eyes sought the west afar,\\nFor lovers love the western star.\\nAlong thy wild and willowed shore.\\nNe er\\nWas flattery lost on poet s ear\\nA simple race they waste their toil\\nFor the vain tribute of a smile.\\nCall it not vain they do not err\\nWho say, that, when the poet dies,\\nMute Nature mourns her worshipper,\\nAnd celebrates his obsequies.\\nStanza 24.\\nCanto iv. Stanza 1.\\nStanza 35.\\nCanto v. Stanza 1.", "height": "4468", "width": "2764", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0473.jp2"}, "470": {"fulltext": "448 scott.\\nTrue love s the gift which God has given\\nTo man alone beneath the heaven\\nIt is not fantasy s hot fire,\\nWhose wishes, soon as granted, fly\\nIt liveth not in fierce desire,\\nWith dead desire it doth not die\\nIt is the secret sympathy,\\nThe silver link, the silken tie,\\nWhich heart to heart, and mind to mind,.\\nIn body and in soul can bind.\\nLay of the Last Minstrel. Canto v. Stanza 13.\\nBreathes there the man, with soul so dead,\\nWho never to himself hath said,\\nThis is my own, my native land\\nWhose heart hath ne er within him burned,\\nAs home his footsteps he hath turned\\nFrom wandering on a foreign strand\\nIf such there breathe, go, mark him well\\nFor him no minstrel raptures swell\\nHigh though his titles, proud his name,\\nBoundless his wealth as wish can claim,\\nDespite those titles, power, and pelf,\\nThe wretch, concentred all in self,\\nLiving, shall forfeit fair renown.\\nAnd, doubly dying, shall go down\\nTo the vile dust, from whence lie sprung,\\nUnwept, unhonoured, and unsung. Canto vi. Stanza 1.\\nO Caledonia stern and wild,\\nMeet nurse for a poetic child\\nLand of brown heath and shaggy wood\\nLand of the mountain and the flood. Stanza 2.\\nProfaned the God-given strength, and marred the lofty\\nline. Marmion. Introduction to Canto i.", "height": "4616", "width": "2844", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0474.jp2"}, "471": {"fulltext": "scott. 449\\nJust at the age twixt boy and youth,\\nWhen thought is speech, and speech is truth.\\nMarmion. Introduction to Canto ii.\\nWhen, musing on companions gone,\\nWe doubly feel ourselves alone. Ibid.\\nT is an old tale and often told\\nBut did my fate and wish agree,\\nNe er had been read, in story old,\\nOf maiden true betrayed for gold,\\nThat loved, or was avenged, like me. Stanza 27.\\nWhen Russia hurried to the held,\\nAnd snatched the spear, but left the shield. 1\\nIntroduction to Canto iii.\\nIn the lost battle,\\nBorne down by the flying,\\nWhere mingles war s rattle\\nWith groans of the dying. Stanza 10.\\nWhere s the coward that would not dare\\nTo fight for such a land Canto iv. Stanza 30.\\nLightly from fair to fair he flew,\\nAnd loved to plead, lament, and sue\\nSuit lightly won, and short-lived pain,\\nFor monarchs seldom sigh in vain. Canto v. Stanza 9.\\nWith a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye.\\nStanza 12.\\nBut woe awaits a country when\\nShe sees the tears of bearded men. Stanza 16.\\nAnd dar st thou then\\nTo beard the lion in his den,\\nThe Douglas in his hall Canto vi. Stanza 14.\\n1 Compare Freneau. Page 381.\\n29", "height": "4488", "width": "2768", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0475.jp2"}, "472": {"fulltext": "450 SCOTT.\\nO, what a tangled web we weave,\\nWhen first we practise to deceive\\nMarmion. Canto vi. Stanza 17.\\nO woman in our hours of ease\\nUncertain, coy, and hard to please,\\nAnd variable as the shade\\nBy the light quivering aspen made\\nWhen pain and anguish wring the brow,\\nA ministering angel thou 1 Stanza 30.\\nCharge, Chester, charge on, Stanley, on\\nWere the last words of Marmion. Stanza 32.\\nO for a blast of that dread horn 2\\nOn Fontarabian echoes borne Stanza 33.\\nTo all, to each, a fair good-night,\\nAnd pleasing dreams, and slumbers light!\\nIbid. V Envoy. To the Reader.\\nIn listening mood, she seemed to stand,\\nThe guardian Naiad of the strand.\\nLady of the Lake. Canto i. Stanza 17.\\nAnd ne er did Grecian chisel trace\\nA Nymph, a Naiad, or a Grace,\\nOf finer form, or lovelier face. Stanza 18.\\nA foot more light, a step more true,\\nNe er from the heath-fiower dashed the dew. Ibid.\\nOn his bold visage middle ao*e\\nHad slightly pressed its signet sage,\\nYet had not quenched the open truth\\nAnd fiery vehemence of youth\\nForward and frolic glee was there,\\nThe will to do, the soul to dare. Stanza 21.\\n1 Compare Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act v. Sc. 1. Page 119.\\n2 for the voice of that wild horn. Bob Roy, Ch. ii.", "height": "4616", "width": "2848", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0476.jp2"}, "473": {"fulltext": "SCOTT. 451\\nSleep the sleep that knows not breaking,\\nMorn of toil, nor night of waking.\\nLady of the Lake, Canto i. Stanza 31.\\nHail to the Chief who in triumph advances\\nCanto ii. Stanza 19.\\nSome feelings are to mortals given,\\nWith less of earth in them than heaven. Stanza 22.\\nTime rolls his ceaseless course. Canto iii. Stanza 1.\\nLike the dew on the mountain,\\nLike the foam on the river,\\nLike the bubble on the fountain,\\nThou art gone, and for ever Stanza 16.\\nThe rose is fairest when t is budding new,\\nAnd hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.\\nThe rose is sweetest washed with morning dew,\\nAnd love is loveliest when embalmed in tears.\\nCanto iv. Stanza 1.\\nArt thou a friend to Roderick Stanza 30.\\nCome one, come all this rock shall fly\\nFrom its firm base as soon as I. Canto v. Stanza 10.\\nAnd the stern joy which warriors feel\\nIn foemen worthy of their steel. Ibid,\\nWho o er the herd would wish to rei^n,\\nFantastic, fickle, fierce, and vain\\nVain as the leaf upon the stream,\\nAnd fickle as a changeful dream\\nFantastic as a woman s mood,\\nAnd fierce as Frenzy s fevered blood.\\nThou, many-headed monster thing,\\nO, who would wish to be thy king Stanza 30.", "height": "4468", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0477.jp2"}, "474": {"fulltext": "452 scott.\\nWhere, where was Roderick then\\nOne blast upon his bugle horn\\nWere worth a thousand men.\\nLady of the Lake. Canto vi. Stanza 18.\\nCome as the winds come, when\\nForests are rencled;\\nCome as the waves come, when\\nNavies are stranded. Pibroch of Donald Dhu.\\nIn man s most dark extremity\\nOft succour dawns from Heaven.\\nLord of the Isles. Canto i. Stanza 20.\\nSpangling the wave with lights as vain\\nAs pleasures in the vale of pain,\\nThat dazzle as they fade. Stanza 23.\\nO, many a shaft, at random sent,\\nFinds mark the archer little meant\\nAnd many a word, at random spoken,\\nMay soothe, or wound, a heart that s broken\\nCanto v. Stanza 18.\\nWhere lives the man that has not tried\\nHow mirth can into folly glide,\\nAnd folly into sin\\nBridal of Triermain. Canto i. Stanza 21.\\nA mother s pride, a father s joy.\\nRoJceby. Canto iii. Stanza 15.\\nO, Brignall banks are wild and fair,\\nAnd Greta woods are green,\\nAnd you may gather garlands there\\nWould grace a summer s queen. Stanza 16.\\nThus aged men. full loth and slow,\\nThe vanities of life forego,\\nAnd count their youthful follies o er,\\nTill Memory lends her light no more. Canto v. Stanza 1.", "height": "4552", "width": "2856", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0478.jp2"}, "475": {"fulltext": "SCOTT. 453\\nIt s no fish ye re buying; it s men s lives. 1\\nThe Antiquary. Ch. xi.\\nWhen Israel, of the Lord beloved,\\nOut of the land of bondage came,\\nHer fathers God before her moved,\\nAn awful guide in smoke and flame.\\nTcanhoe. Ch. xxxix.\\nSea of upturned faces. Rob Roy. Ch. xx.\\nThere s a gude time coming. Ch. xxxii.\\nMy foot is on my native heath, and my name is\\nMacGregor. Ch. xxxiv.\\nScared out of his seven senses. 2 Ibid.\\nSound, sound the clarion, fill the fife\\nTo all the sensual world proclaim,\\nOne crowded hour of glorious life\\nIs worth an age without a name.\\nOld Mortality. Ch. xxxiv.\\nWithin that awful volume lies\\nThe mystery of mysteries The Monastery. Ch. xii.\\nAnd better had they ne er been born.\\nWho read to doubt, or read to scorn. Ibid.\\nWidowed wife and wedded maid. The Betrothed. Ch. xv.\\nWoman s faith and woman s trust\\nWrite the characters in dust. Ch. xx.\\nBut with the morning cool reflection came. 3\\nChronicles of the Canonyate. Ch. iv.\\n1 It is not linen yon re wearing out,\\nBut human creatures lives. Hood, Sony of the Shirt.\\n2 Huzzaed out of my seven senses.\\nSpectator, Xo. 616. Nov. 5. 1774.\\n3 Also quoted in the notes to the Monastery. Ch. iii. n. 11; and\\nwith calm substituted for cool, in the Antiquary. Ch.v.; and\\nwith repentance for reflection, in Rob Roy, Ch. xii.\\nCompare Kowe, The Fair Penitent, Act i. Sc. 1. Page 258.", "height": "4484", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0479.jp2"}, "476": {"fulltext": "454 SCOTT. DENMAN.\\nWhat can they see in the longest kingly line in Eu-\\nrope, save that it runs back to a successful soldier 1\\nWoodstock. Ch. xxxvii.\\nThe playbill, which is said to have announced the\\ntragedy of Hamlet, the character of the Prince of\\nDenmark being left out. Introduction to the Talisman.\\nJock, when ye hae naething else to do, ye may be\\naye sticking in a tree it will be growing, Jock, when\\nye re sleeping. 2 The Heart of Midlothian. Ch. viii.\\nAlthough too much of a soldier among sovereigns,\\nno one could claim with better right to be a sovereign\\namong soldiers. 3 Life of Napoleon.\\nThe sun never sets on the immense empire of\\nCharles V. 4 Ibid. (February, 1807.)\\nLORD DENMAN. 1779-1854.\\nA delusion, a mockery, and a snare.\\nO Connell v. The Queen, 11 Clark and Finnelly.\\nThe mere repetition of the Cantilena of lawyers can-\\nnot make it law, unless it can be traced to some com-\\npetent authority and, if it be irreconcilable, to some\\nclear legal principle. Ibid.\\n1 Un soldat tel que moi pent justement pretendre\\nA gouverner l ^tat, quand il Pa su de feuclre.\\nLe premier qui fut roi, fut un soldat heureux:\\nQui sert bien son pays, n a pas besom d aieux.\\nVoltaire, Merope, Act i. Sc. 3.\\n2 The very words of a Highland laird, while on his death-bed, to\\nhis son.\\n3 Compare Johnson. Page 315.\\n4 Compare Webster. Page 4G7.", "height": "4552", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0480.jp2"}, "477": {"fulltext": "MOORE. 455\\nTHOMAS MOORE. 1779-1852.\\nThis narrow isthmus twixt two boundless seas,\\nThe past, the future, two eternities\\nLalla Roohh. The Veiled Prophet of Khorassan.\\nBut Faith, fanatic Faith, once wedded fast\\nTo some dear falsehood, hugs it to the last. Ibid.\\nThere s a bower of roses by Bendemeer s stream. Ibid.\\nLike the stained web that whitens in the sun,\\nGrow pure by being purely shone upon. Ibid.\\nOne morn a Peri at the gate\\nOf Eden Stood disconsolate. Paradise and the Peri.\\nBut the trail of the serpent is over them all. Ibid.\\nO, ever thus, from childhood s hour,\\nI ve seen my fondest hopes decay\\nI never loved a tree or flower.\\nBut t was the first to fade away.\\nI never nursed a dear gazelle,\\nTo glad me with its soft black eye,\\nBut when it came to know me well.\\nAnd love me, it was sure to die. The Fire -Worshippers.\\nO for a tongue to curse the slave.\\nWhose treason, like a deadly blight,\\nComes o er the councils of the brave,\\nAnd blasts them in their hour of rniolit Ibid.\\nBeholding heaven, and feeling hell. Ibid.\\nAs sunshine, broken in the rill.\\nThough turned astray, is sunshine still. Ibid.", "height": "4488", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0481.jp2"}, "478": {"fulltext": "456 MOORE.\\nFarewell, farewell to thee, Araby s daughter.\\nLalla Rookh. The Fire -Worshippers,\\nAlas how light a cause may move\\nDissension between hearts that love\\nHearts that the world in vain had tried,\\nAnd sorrow but more closely tied,\\nThat stood the storm, when waves were rough,\\nYet in a sunny hour fall oif,\\nLike ships that have gone down at sea,\\nWhen heaven was all tranquillity.\\nThe Light of the liar am.\\nLove on through all ills, and love on till they die. Ibid.\\nAnd, oh if there be an Elysium on earth,\\nIt is this, it is this. Ibid.\\nHow shall Ave rank thee upon glory s page\\nThou more than soldier and just less than sage.\\nTo Thomas Hume.\\nGo where glory waits thee\\nBut, while fame elates thee,\\nO, Still remember me Go where glory waits.\\nO, breathe not his name let it sleep in the shade,\\nWhere cold and unhonoured his relics are laid.\\n0, breathe not his name\\nAnd the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls,\\nShall long keep his memory green in our souls. Ibid.\\nThe harp that once through Tara s halls\\nThe soul of music shed,\\nNow hangs as mute on Tara s walls\\nAs if that soul were fled.\\nSo sleeps the pride of former days,\\nSo glory s thrill is o er,\\nAnd hearts that once beat high for praise\\nNow feel that pulse no more. The harp that once.", "height": "4552", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0482.jp2"}, "479": {"fulltext": "MOORE. 457\\nFly not yet, t is just the hour\\nWhen pleasure, like the midnight flower\\nThat scorns the eye of vulgar light,\\nBegins to bloom for sons of night,\\nAnd maids who love the moon. Fly not yet.\\nstay O stay\\nJoy so seldom weaves a chain\\nLike this to-night, that, oh t is pain\\nTo break its links so soon. Ibid.\\nAnd the heart that is soonest awake to the flowers\\nIs always the first to be touched by the thorns.\\nthink not my spirits.\\nRich and rare were the gems she wore,\\nAnd a bright gold ring on her wand she bore.\\nRich and rare.\\nThere is not in the wide world .a valley so sweet\\nAs that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet.\\nTh e 21 e e ting of th e Watt rs.\\nShall I ask the brave soldier, who fights by my side\\nIn the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree\\nCome, send round the wine.\\nThe moon looks\\nOn many brooks,\\nThe brook can see no moon but this. 1\\nWhile gazing on the moon s light.\\nNo, the heart that has truly loved never forgets,\\nBut as truly loves on to the close\\nAs the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets,\\nThe same look which she turned when he rose.\\nBelieve me, if all those endearing.\\n1 This image was suggested by the following thought, which\\noccurs somewhere in Sir William Jones s Works: The moon looks\\nupon many night-flowers, the night-flower sees but one moon.", "height": "4504", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0483.jp2"}, "480": {"fulltext": "458 MOORE.\\nAnd when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen,\\nThe maiden herself will steal after it soon. Ill Omens.\\nBut there s nothing half so sweet in life\\nAs love s young dream. Love s Young Dream.\\nEyes of unholy blue. By that lake.\\nTo live with them is far less sweet\\nThan to remember thee x I saw thy form.\\nT is the last rose of summer,\\nLeft blooming alone. Last Rose of Summer.\\nWhen true hearts lie withered\\nAnd fond ones are flown,\\nOb who would inhabit\\nThis bleak world alone Ibid.\\nAnd the best of all ways\\nTo lengthen our days\\nIs to steal a few hours from the night, my dear\\nThe Young May Moon.\\nYou may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will,\\nBut the scent of the roses will hang round it still.\\nFarewell! But whenever you welcome the hour.\\nThus, when the lamp that lighted\\nThe traveller at first goes out,\\nHe feels awhile benighted,\\nAnd looks around in fear and doubt.\\nBut soon, the prospect clearing,\\nBy cloudless starlight on he treads,\\nAnd thinks no lamp so cheering\\nAs that light which heaven sheds, r d mourn the hopes.\\n1 In imitation of Shenstone s inscription, Heu! quanto minus\\nest cum reliquis versari quam tui meminisse.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0484.jp2"}, "481": {"fulltext": "MOORE. 459\\nNo eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us,\\nAll earth forgot, and all heaven around us.\\nCome o er the sea.\\nThe light that lies\\nIn woman s eyes. The time I ve lost.\\nMy only books\\nWere woman s looks,\\nAnd folly s all they ve taught me. Ibid.\\nI know not, I ask not, if guilt s in that heart,\\nI but know that I love thee, whatever thou art.\\nCome rest in this bosom.\\nTo live and die in scenes like this,\\nWith some we ve left behind us. As slow our ship.\\nWert thou all that I wish thee, great, glorious, and free,\\nFirst flower of the earth, and first gem of the sea.\\nRemember thee.\\nAll that s bright must fade,\\nThe brightest still the fleetest\\nAll that s sweet was made\\nBut to be lost when sweetest All that s bright must fade.\\nThose evening bells those evening bells\\nHow many a tale their music tells,\\nOf youth, and home, and that sweet time\\nWhen last I heard their soothing chime\\nThose evening bells.\\nAs half in shade and half in sun\\nThis world along its path advances,\\nMay that side the sun s upon\\nBe all that e er shall meet thy glances\\nPeace be around thee.\\nIf I speak to thee in Friendship s name,\\nThou think st I speak too coldly\\nIf I mention Love s devoted flame,\\nThou say st I speak too boldly. How shall I woo f", "height": "4492", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0485.jp2"}, "482": {"fulltext": "460 MOORE.\\nA friendship that like love is warm,\\nA love like friendship steady. How shall I woo?\\nOft in the stilly night,\\nEre Slumber s chain has bound me,\\nFond Memory brings the light\\nOf other days around me\\nThe smiles, the tears,\\nOf boyhood s years,\\nThe words of love then spoken\\nThe eyes that shone\\nNow dimmed and gone,\\nThe cheerful hearts now broken Oft in the stilly night.\\nI feel like one\\nWho treads alone\\nSome banquet-hall deserted,\\nWhose lights are fled,\\nWhose garlands dead,\\nAnd all but he departed Ibid.\\nO, call it by some better name,\\nFor Friendship sounds too cold.\\n0, call it by some better name.\\nWhen twilight dews are falling soft\\nUpon the rosy sea, love,\\nI watch the star whose beam so oft\\nHas lighted me to thee, love. When twilight dews.\\nTo sigh, yet feel no pain,\\nTo weep, yet scarce know why\\nTo sport an hour with Beauty s chain,\\nThen throw it idly by. The Blue Stocking.\\nSound the loud timbrel o er Egypt s dark sea\\nJehovah has triumphed, his people are free.\\nSound the loud timbrel.", "height": "4616", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0486.jp2"}, "483": {"fulltext": "MOORE. 461\\nThis world is all a fleeting show,\\nFor man s illusion given\\nThe smiles of joy, the tears of woe,\\nDeceitful shine, deceitful flow,\\nThere s nothing true but Heaven\\nThis world is all a fleeting show.\\nHere bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish\\nEarth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.\\nCome, ye disconsolate.\\nWhere bastard Freedom waves\\nHer fustian flag in mockery over slaves.\\nTo the Lord Viscount Forbes,\\nI give thee all, I can no more,\\nThough poor the offering be\\nMy heart and lute are all the store\\nThat I can bring to thee. 1 My Heart and Lute.\\nI knew, by the smoke that so gracefully curled\\nAbove the green elms, that a cottage was near,\\nAnd I said, If there s peace to be found in the world,\\nA heart that was humble might hoj)e for it here.\\nBallad Stanzas.\\nFaintly as tolls the evening chime.\\nOur voices keep tune and our oars keep time.\\nA Canadian Boat Song.\\nRow, brothers row, the stream runs fast.\\nThe rapids are near, and the daylight s past. Ibid.\\nTo Greece we give our shining blades. Evenings in Greece.\\nAy, down to the dust with them, slaves as they are\\nFrom this hour let the blood in their dastardly veins,\\nThat shrunk at the first touch of Liberty s war,\\nBe wasted for tyrants, or stagnant in chains.\\nOn the Entry of the Austrians into Naples. 1821.\\n1 This song was introduced in Kemble s Lodoiska, Act ill. Sc. 1.", "height": "4492", "width": "2652", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0487.jp2"}, "484": {"fulltext": "462 MOORE.\\nWho has not felt how sadly sweet\\nThe dream of home, the dream of home,\\nSteals o er the heart, too soon to fleet,\\nWhen far o er sea or land we roam\\nThe Dream of Home,\\nA Persian s heaven is easily made,\\nT is but black eyes and lemonade.\\nIntercepted Letters. Letter vi.\\nHumility, that low, sweet root,\\nFrom which all heavenly virtues shoot.\\nLoves of the Angels. The Third Angel s Story.\\nWho ran\\nThrough each mode of the lyre, and was master of all.\\nOn the Death of Sheridan.\\nWhose wit, in the combat, as gentle as bright,\\nNe er carried a heart-stain away on its blade. Ibid.\\nThough an an^el should write, still t is devils must\\nprint. The Fudges in England.\\nWeep on and, as thy sorrows flow,\\nI 11 taste the luxury of woe. Anacreontic.\\nGood at a fight, but better at a play,\\nGodlike in giving, but the devil to pay.\\nOn a Cast of Sheridan s Hand.\\nThe minds of some of our statesmen, like the pupil\\nof the human eye, contract themselves the more, the\\nstronger light there is shed upon them.\\nPreface to Corruption and Intolerance.\\nLike a young eagle, who has lent his plume\\nTo fledge the shaft by which he meets his doom,\\nSee their own feathers plucked, to wing the dart\\nWhich rank corruption destines for their heart. 1\\nCorruption*\\n1 Compare Waller. Page 176.", "height": "4552", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0488.jp2"}, "485": {"fulltext": "HEBER. 463\\nREGINALD HEBER. 1783-1826.\\nFailed the bright promise of your early clay Palestine.\\nNo hammers fell, no ponderous axes rung\\nLike some tall palm the mystic fabric sprung. 1\\nMajestic silence Ibid.\\nBrightest and best of the sons of the morning\\nDawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid. Epiphany.\\nBy cool Siloam s shady rill\\nHow sweet the lily grows.\\nFirst Sunday after Epiphany. No. ii.\\nWhen spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing\\nsoil. Seventh Sunday after Trinity.\\nDeath rides on every passing breeze,\\nHe lurks in every flower. At a Funeral No. i.\\nThou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee,\\nThough sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb.\\nNo. ii.\\nThus heavenly hope is all serene,\\nBut earthly hope, how bright so e er,\\nStill fluctuates o er this changing scene,\\nAs false and fleeting as t is fair.\\nOn Heavenly Hope and Earthly Hope.\\nFrom Greenland s icy mountains,\\nFrom India s coral strand,\\nWhere Afric s sunny fountains\\nRoll down their golden sand. Missionary Hymn.\\n1 Altered in later editions to\\nNo workman steel, no ponderous axes rung,\\nLike some tall palm the noiseless fabric sprung.\\nCompare Cowper, Winter Morning Walk, Line 1U. Page 363.", "height": "4492", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0489.jp2"}, "486": {"fulltext": "464 HEBER. PAINE. WOOD WORTH. MINER.\\nThough every prospect pleases,\\nAnd only man is vile. Missionary Hymn.\\nI see them on their winding way,\\nAbout their ranks the moonbeams play.\\nLines -written to a March.\\nROBERT TREAT PAINE. 1772-1811.\\nAnd ne er shall the sons of Columbia be slaves,\\nWhile the earth bears a plant, or the sea rolls its waves.\\nAdams and Liberty.\\nSAMUEL WOGDWORTH. 1785-1842.\\nHow dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood\\nWhen fond recollection presents them to view.\\nThe Bucket.\\nThe old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket,\\nThe moss-covered bucket, which hung in the well. Ibid.\\nCHARLES MINER. 1780-1865.\\nWhen I see a merchant over-polite to his customers,\\nbegging them to taste a little brandy and throwing half\\nhis goods on the counter, thinks I, that man has an axe\\nto grind. Who 11 turn Grind stories. 1\\n1 From Essays from the Deslc of Poor Robert the Scribe, Doyles-\\ntown, Pa., 1815. It first appeared in the Willcesbarre Gleaner,\\n1811.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0490.jp2"}, "487": {"fulltext": "WEBSTER. 465\\nDANIEL WEBSTER. 1782-1852.\\nWhatever makes men good Christians, makes them\\n\u00c2\u00a300cl citizens. First Settlement of New England, Dec. 22, 1820.\\nWe wish that this column, rising towards heaven\\namong the pointed spires of so many temples dedicated\\nto God. may contribute also to produce, in all minds, a\\npious feeling of dependence and gratitude. We wish,\\nfinally, that the last object to the sight of him who\\nleaves his native shore, and the first to gladden his who\\nrevisits it, may be something which shall remind him\\nof the liberty and the glory of his country. Let it\\nrise let it rise, till it meet the sun in his coming let\\nthe earliest light of the morning gild it. and the parting-\\nday linger and play on its summit.\\nAddress on laying the Corner-Stone of the Bunker Hill\\nMonument. 1825.\\nLet our object be. our country, our whole country,\\nand nothing but our country. Ibid.\\nMind is the great lever of all things human thought\\nis the process by which human ends are ultimately an-\\nswered. Ibid.\\nSink or swim, live or die. survive or perish. I give\\nmy hand and my heart to this vote. 1\\nEulogy on Adams and Jefferson. Aug. 2. 1^26.\\nIndependence now and Independence forever. 2 Ibid.\\n1 Mr. Adams, describing a conversation with Jonathan Sewall, in\\n1774. says: I answered, that the die was now cast: I had passed\\nthe Rubicon. Swim or sink, live or die, survive or perish with my\\ncountry, was my unalterable determination/ Adams s Works,\\nVol. iv. p. 8.\\nLive or die. sink or swim. Peele, Edward I. (1584\\n2 Mr. Webster .-ays of Mr. Adams: On the day of his death,\\n30", "height": "4504", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0491.jp2"}, "488": {"fulltext": "466 WEBSTER.\\nI thank God, that, if I am gifted with little of the\\nspirit which is able to raise mortals to the skies, I have\\nvet none, as I trust, of that other spirit, which would\\ndrag angels down.\\nSecond Speech on FooVs Resolution, Jan. 26, 1830.\\nThe past, at least, is secure. Ibid.\\nThe people s government, made for the people, made\\nby the people, and answerable to the people. 1 Hid.\\nWhen my eyes shall be turned to behold for the last\\ntime the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on\\nthe broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious\\nUnion on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent\\non a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be,\\nin fraternal blood. Ibid.\\nLiberty and Union, now and forever, one and insep-\\narable. Ibid.\\nHe smote the rock of the national resources, and\\nabundant streams of revenue gushed forth. He touched\\nthe dead corpse of Public Credit, and it sprung upon\\nits feet. 2 Speech on Hamilton, March 10, 1831.\\nOn this question of principle, while actual suffering\\nwas yet afar off. they (the Colonies) raised their flag\\nagainst a power, to which, for purposes of foreign con-\\nhearing the noise of bolls and cannon, he asked the occasion. On\\nbeing reminded that it was Independent Day, he replied, Inde-\\npendence forever. Webster s Works, Vol. i. p. 150. See Ban-\\ncroft s History of the United States, Vol. vii. p. Go.\\n1 Compare Parker. Page 543.\\n2 He it was that first gave to the law the air of a science. He\\nfound it a skeleton, and clothed it with life, colour, and complexion;\\nhe embraced the cold statne. and by his touch it grew into youth,\\nhealth, and beauty, Barry Yelverton (Lord Avonmore), on Black-\\nstone.\\nSee 2 Kings xiii. 21.", "height": "4624", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0492.jp2"}, "489": {"fulltext": "WEBSTER. 467\\nquest and subjugation. Rome, in the height of her\\nglory, is not to be compared. a power which has dot-\\nted over the surface of the whole globe with her pos-\\nsessions and military posts, whose morning drum-beat,\\nfollowing the sun. and keeping company with the\\nhours, circles the earth with one continuous and un-\\nbroken strain of the martial airs of England. 1\\nSpeech, May 7. 1834.\\nOne country, one constitution, one destiny.\\nSpeech, March 15. 1837.\\nSea of upturned faces. 2 Speech, Sept. 30, 1842.\\nKnowledge is the only fountain both of the love and\\nthe principles of human liberty.\\nCompletion of Bunker Hill Monument. June 17. 1843.\\nJustice, sir. is the great interest of man on earth.\\nOn Mr. Justice Story, 1845.\\nI was born an American I live an American I\\nshall die an American. Speech of July 17, 1850.\\n1 Why should the brave Spanish soldier brag the sun never sets\\nin the Spanish dominions, but ever shineth on one part or other Ave\\nhave conquered for our king? Capt. John Smith. Advertisements\\nfor the Unexperienced, eye. Coll. Mass. Hist. Soc Third. Series.\\nVol. iii. p. 49.\\nIt may be said of them (the Hollanders) as of the Spaniards, that\\nthe sun never sets upon their dominions. Gage s New Survey of\\nthe West Indies. Epistle Dedicatory. London, 164S.\\nIch heisse\\nDer reiehste Mann in der getauften Welt:\\nDie Sonne geht in meinem Staat nicht unter.\\nI am called\\nThe richest monarch in the Christian world;\\nThe sun in my dominions never sets.\\nSchiller. Don Karl os, Act i. Sc. 6.\\nThe sun never sets on the immense empire of Charles V.\\nWalter Scott. Life of Napoleon, February. 1807.\\n2 This phrase, commonly supposed to have originated with Mr.\\nWebster, occurs in Rob Roy, Ch. xx.", "height": "4500", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0493.jp2"}, "490": {"fulltext": "468 IRVING. \u00e2\u0080\u0094NAPIER. MUHLENBERG.\\nWASHINGTON IRVING. 1783-1859.\\nFree-livers on a small scale, who are prodigal within\\nthe compass of a guinea. The Stout Gentleman.\\nThe Almighty Dollar, that great object of universal\\ndevotion throughout our land, seems to have no genu-\\nine devotees in these peculiar villages. 1\\nThe Creole Village.\\nSIR W. F. P. NAPIER. 1785-1860.\\nNapoleon s troops fought in bright fields, where ev-\\nery helmet caught some beams of glory, but the British\\nsoldier conquered under the cool shade of aristocracy\\nno honours awaited his daring, no despatch gave his\\nname to the applauses of his countrymen his life of\\ndanger and hardship was uncheered by hope, his death\\nunnoticed. Peninsular War (1810). Vol. ii. Booh xi. Ch. 3.\\nWILLIAM A. MUHLENBERG. 1796-1877.\\nI would not live alway I ask not to stay,\\nWhere storm after storm rises dark o er the way.\\nwould not live alway.\\n1 AVhilst that for which all virtue now is sold,\\nAnd almost every vice, almighty gold.\\nBen Jonson, Epistle to Elizabeth.\\nNo: let the monarch s bags and coffers hold\\nThe flattering, mighty, nay al-mighty gold.\\nPeter Pindar, Ode iv. to Kien Long.", "height": "4552", "width": "2852", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0494.jp2"}, "491": {"fulltext": "DECATUR. STORY. \u00e2\u0080\u0094PERKY. JAMES. 469\\nSTEPHEN DECATUR. 1779-1820.\\nOur country In her intercourse with foreign na-\\ntions, may she always be in the right but our country,\\nright or wrong. Toast given at Norfolk, April, 1810.\\nJOSEPH STORY. 1779-1845.\\nHere shall the Press the People s right maintain.\\nUnawed by influence and unbribed by gain:\\nHere patriot Truth her glorious precepts draw.\\nPledged to Religion. Liberty, and Law.\\nMotto of the Si Life of Story, Vol. i. p. 127.\\nOLIVER H. PERRY. 1785-1820.\\nTVe have met the enemy, and they are ours.\\nLetter to General Harrison, dated United States Brig Niagara.\\nOff the Western Sisters. Sept. 10. 1813. 4 r. M.\\nPAUL MOON JAMES. 1780-1854.\\nThe scene was more beautiful, far. to the eye.\\nThan if day in its pride had arrayed it. The Beacon.\\nAnd o er them the lighthouse looked lovely as hope.\\nThat -tar of life s tremulous ocean. Ibid.", "height": "4480", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0495.jp2"}, "492": {"fulltext": "470 BYRON.\\nLORD BYRON. 1788-1824.\\nFarewell if ever fondest prayer\\nFor other s weal availed on high,\\nMine will not all be lost in air,\\nBut waft thy name beyond the sky. Farewell! if ever.\\nI only know we loved in vain\\nI only feel Farewell Farewell ibid.\\nWhen we two parted\\nIn silence and tears,\\nHalf broken-hearted,\\nTo sever for years. When we two parted.\\nFools are my theme, let satire be my song.\\nEnglish Bards and Scotch Reviewers. Line 6.\\nT is pleasant, sure, to see one s name in print\\nA book s a book, although there s nothing in t. Line 51.\\nWith just enough of learning to misquote. Line 66.\\nAs soon\\nSeek roses in December, ice in June\\nHope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff,\\nBelieve a woman, or an epitaph,\\nOr anv other tiling that s false, before\\nYou trust in critics. Line 75.\\nPerverts the Prophets and purloins the Psalms. Line 326.\\nAmos Cottle Phoebus what a name Line 399.\\nSo the struck eagle, stretched upon the plain,\\nNo more through rolling clouds to soar again,\\nViewed his own feather on the fatal dart,\\nAnd winged the shaft that quivered in his heart. 1\\nLine 826.\\n1 Compare Waller. Page 176.", "height": "4624", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0496.jp2"}, "493": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 471\\nYet truth will sometimes lend her noblest fires,\\nAnd decorate the verse herself inspires\\nThis fact, in Virtue s name, let Crabbe attest\\nThough Nature s sternest painter, yet the best.\\nEnglish Bards and Scotch Reviewers. Line 839.\\nMaid of Athens, ere we part,\\nGive, 0. give me back my heart Maid of Athens.\\nHad sighed to many, though he loved but one.\\nChilde Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto i. Stanza 5.\\nIf ancient tales say true, nor wrong these holy men.\\nStanza 7.\\nMaidens, like moths, are ever caught by glare,\\nAnd Mammon wins his way where seraphs might\\ndespair. Stanza 9.\\nSuch partings break the heart they fondly hope to heal.\\nStanza 10.\\nMight shake the saintship of an anchorite. Stanza 11.\\nAdieu, adieu my native shore\\nFades o er the waters blue. Stanza 13.\\nMy native land, good night Ibid.\\nChrist it is a goodly sight to see\\nWhat Heaven hath done for this delicious land.\\nStanza 15.\\nIn hope to merit heaven by making earth a hell.\\nStanza 20.\\nBy Heaven it is a splendid sight to see\\nFor one who hath no friend, no brother there.\\nStanza 10.\\nStill from the fount of Joy s delicious springs\\nSome bitter o er the flowers its bubbling venom flings. 1\\nStanza 82.\\n1 Medio de fonte leporum\\nSurgit amari aliquid quod in ipsis floribus angat.\\nLucretius, iv. 1133.", "height": "4504", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0497.jp2"}, "494": {"fulltext": "472 BYRON.\\nWar, war is still the. cry, war even to the knife\\nChilde Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto i. Stanza 86.\\nGone, glimmering through the dream of things that\\nwere. Canto ii. Stanza 2.\\nA schoolboy s tale, the wonder of an hour ibid.\\nDim with the mist of years, gray flits the shade of\\npower. ibid.\\nThe dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul. 2 Stanza 6.\\nAh happy years once more who would not be a boy\\nStanza 23.\\nNone are so desolate but something dear,\\nDearer than self, possesses or possessed. Stanza 24.\\nBut midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men,\\nTo hear, to see, to feel, and to possess,\\nAnd roam along, the world s tired denizen,\\nWith none who bless us, none whom we can bless.\\nStanza 26.\\nCooped in their winged, sea-girt citadel. Stanza 28.\\nFair Greece sad relic of departed worth\\nImmortal, though no more though fallen, great\\nStanza 73.\\nHereditary bondsmen know ye not,\\nWho would be free, themselves must strike the blow\\nStanza 76.\\nA thousand years scarce serve to form a state\\nAn hour may lay it in the dust. Stanza 84.\\nLand of lost gods and godlike men. Stanza 85.\\n1 War even to the knife, was the reply of Palafox, the gover-\\nnor of Saragossa, when summoned to surrender by the French, who\\nbesieged that city in 1808.\\n2 And keeps that palace of the soul. Waller, Of Tea.", "height": "4624", "width": "2832", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0498.jp2"}, "495": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 473\\nWhere er we tread, t is haunted, holy ground.\\nChilde Harold s- Pilgrimage. Canto ii. Stanza 88.\\nAge shakes Athena s tower, but spares gray Marathon.\\nIbid.\\nAda sole daughter of my house and heart.\\nCanto iii, Stanza 3.\\nOnce more upon the waters yet once more\\nAnd the waves bound beneath me as a steed\\nThat knows his rider. Stanza 2.\\nI am as a weed,\\nFlung from the rock, on Ocean s foam, to sail\\nWhere er the surge may sweep, the tempest s breath\\nprevail. JUd.\\nYears steal\\nFire from the mind as vigour from the limb\\nAnd life s enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim.\\nStanza 8.\\nThere was a sound of revelry by night,\\nAnd Belgium s capital had gathered then\\nHer beauty and her chivalry, and bright\\nThe lanrps shone o er fair women and brave men\\nA thousand hearts beat happily and when\\nMusic arose with its voluptuous swell,\\nSoft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again,\\nAnd all went merry as a marriage-bell. Stanza 21.\\nOn with the dance let joy be unconfmecl. Stanza 22.\\nAnd there was mounting in hot haste. Stanza 25.\\nOr whispering, with white lips, The foe! They\\ncome they come Ibid.\\nGrieving, if aught inanimate e er grieves,\\nOver the unreturning brave. Stanza 27.\\nBattle s magnificently stern array. Stanza 28.", "height": "4492", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0499.jp2"}, "496": {"fulltext": "474\\nBYRON.\\nAnd thus the heart will break, yet brokenly live on.\\nChilde Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto iii. Stanza 32.\\nBut quiet to quick bosoms is a hell.\\nHe who surpasses or subdues mankind\\nMust look down on the hate of those below.\\nAll tenantless, save to the crannying wind.\\nThe castled crag of Drachenfels\\nFrowns o er the wide and winding Rhine.\\nStanza 42.\\nStanza 45.\\nStanza 47.\\nStanza 55.\\nHe had kept\\nThe whiteness of his soul, and thus men o er him wept.\\nStanza 57.\\nBut there are wanderers o er Eternity\\nWhose bark drives on and on, and anchored ne er shall\\nbe.\\nBy the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone.\\nI live not in myself, but I become\\nPortion of that around me x and to me\\nHigh mountains are a feeling, but the hum\\nOf human cities torture.\\nThis quiet sail is as a noiseless wing\\nTo waft me from distraction.\\nOn the ear\\nDrops the light drip of the suspended oar.\\nAll is concentred in a life intense,\\nWhere not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost,\\nBut hath a part of being.\\nStanza 70.\\nStanza 71.\\nStanza 72.\\nStanza 85.\\nStanza 85.\\nStanza 89.\\nStanza 90.\\nIn solitude, where we are least alone.\\n1 I am a part of all that I have met. Tennyson, Ulysses.", "height": "4624", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0500.jp2"}, "497": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 475\\nThe sky is changed. and such a change O night,\\nAnd storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong,\\nYet lovely in your strength, as is the light\\nOf a dark eye in woman Far along.\\nFrom peak to peak, the rattling crags among\\nLeaps the live thunder.\\nChilde Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto iii. Stanza 92.\\nSapping a solemn creed with solemn sneer. Stanza 107.\\nI have not loved the world, nor the world me. 1\\nStanza 113.\\nI stood\\nAmong them, but not of them. Ibid.\\nI stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs\\nA palace and a prison on each hand. Canto iv. Stanza 1.\\nWhere Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred\\nisles. Ibid.\\nThe thorns which I have reaped are of the tree\\nI planted, they have torn me. and I bleed\\nI should have known what fruit would spring from\\nsuch a seed. Stanza 10.\\nfor one hour of blind old Dandolo,\\nThe octogenarian chief, Byzantium s conquering foe 2\\nza 12.\\nStriking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly\\nbound. Stanza 23.\\nThe cold, the changed, perchance the dead, anew.\\nThe mourned, the loved, the lost. too many, yet how\\nfew Stanza 24.\\n1 I never have sought the world: the world was not to seek me.\\nBos well s Johnson. An. 1783.\\n2 Compare TTords worth. Page 412.", "height": "4480", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0501.jp2"}, "498": {"fulltext": "476 BYRON.\\nParting day\\nDies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues\\nWith a new colour as it gasps away.\\nThe last still loveliest, till t is gone and all is\\ngray. Childe Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 29.\\nThe Ariosto of the North. Stanza 40.\\nItalia O Italia thou who hast\\nThe fatal gift of beauty. 1 Stanza 42.\\nFills\\nThe air around with beauty. Stanza 49.\\nLet these describe the undescribable. Stanza 53.\\nThe starry Galileo with his woes. Stanza 54.\\nThe poetry of speech. Stanza 58.\\nThe hell of waters where they howl and hiss.\\nStanza 69.\\nThe Niobe of nations there she stands. Stanza 79.\\nYet, Freedom yet thy banner, torn, but flying,\\nStreams like the thunder-storm against the wind.\\nStanza 98.\\nHeaven gives its favourites early death. 2 Stanza 102.\\nMan\\nThou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear. Stanza 109.\\nEgeria sweet creation of some heart\\nWhich found no mortal resting-place so fair\\nAs thine ideal breast. Stanza 115.\\nThe nympholepsy of some fond despair. Ibid.\\n1 A translation of the famous sonnet of Filicaja Italia, Italia, O\\ntu cui feo la sorte\\n2 Compare Don Juan, Canto iv. Stanza 12. Page 488.", "height": "4632", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0502.jp2"}, "499": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 477\\nLike Seipio, buried by the upbraiding shore.\\nChilde Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 57.\\nThou wert a beautiful thought, and softly bodied forth.\\nStanza 115.\\nAlas our young affections run to waste.\\nOr water but the desert. Stanza 120.\\nI see before me the Gladiator lie. Stanza 140.\\nThere were his young barbarians all at play.\\nThere was their Dacian mother, he, their sire,\\nButchered to make a Roman holiday! Stanza 141.\\nWhile stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand;\\nWhen falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall\\nAnd when Rome falls, the World. 1 Stanza 145.\\nScion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou\\nFond hope of many nations, art thou dead\\nCould not the grave forget thee, and lay low\\nSome less majestic, less beloved head Stanza 1G8.\\nthat the desert were my dwelling-place,\\nWith one fair Spirit for my minister,\\nThat I might all forget the human race,\\nAnd, hating no one, love but only her Stanza 177.\\nThere is a pleasure in the pathless woods.\\nThere is a rapture oil the lonely shore,\\nThere is society, where none intrudes,\\nBy the deep Sea, and music in its roar\\n1 love not Man the less, but Nature more. Stanza 178.\\nRoll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean, roll\\nTen thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain\\nMan marks the earth with ruin, his control\\nStops with the shore. Stanza 179.\\n1 Literally the exclamation of the pilgrims in the eighth century.", "height": "4488", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0503.jp2"}, "500": {"fulltext": "478 BYRON.\\nHe sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan,\\nWithout a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown.\\nChild e Harold s Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 179.\\nTime writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow,\\nSuch as creation s dawn beheld, thou rollest now. 1\\nStanza 182.\\nThou glorious mirror, where the Almighty s form\\nGlasses itself in tempests. Stanza 183.\\nAnd I have loved thee, Ocean and my joy\\nOf youthful sports was on thy breast to be\\nBorne, like thy bubbles, onward from a boy\\nI wantoned with thy breakers,\\nAnd trusted to thy billows far and near,\\nAnd laid my hand upon thy mane, as I do here. 2\\nStanza 184.\\nAnd what is writ, is writ,\\nWould it were worthier Stanza 185.\\nFarewell a word that must be, and hath been,\\nA sound which makes us linger yet farewell\\nStanza 186.\\nHands promiscuously applied,\\nRound the slight waist, or down the glowing side.\\nThe Waltz.\\nHe who hath bent him o er the dead\\nEre the first day of death is fled,\\nThe first dark day of nothingness,\\nThe last of danger and distress,\\nBefore Decay s effacing fingers\\nHave swept the lines where beauty lingers.\\nThe Giaour. Line G8.\\n1 And thou vast ocean, on whose awful face\\nTime s iron feet can print no ruin-trace.\\nRobert Montgomery, The Omnipresence of the Deity.\\n2 He laid his hand upon the ocean s mane,\\nAnd pla}*ed familiar with his hoary locks.\\nPollok, The Course of Time. Booh iv. Line 889.", "height": "4620", "width": "2824", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0504.jp2"}, "501": {"fulltext": "BYRON.\\n479\\nS h is the aspect of this shore\\nT is Greece, but living G 10 more i\\nSo coldly sweet, so deadly fair.\\nWe start, for soul is wanting there. T\\\\-: LiaeQO.\\nShrine of the mighty can it be\\nThat this is all remains of thee? Li.-.i 106.\\nFor freedom s battle, once begun,\\nBequeathed by bleeding sire to son.\\nThough baffled oft, is ever won. Line 123.\\nAnd lovelier things have mercy shown\\nTo every failing but their own\\nAnd every woe a tear can claim.\\nExcept an erring sister s shame.\\nThe keenest pangs the wretched find\\nAre rapture to the dreary void.\\nThe leafless desert of the mind..\\nThe waste of feelings unemployed. Line 157\\nBetter to sink beneath the shock\\nThan moulder piecemeal on the rock Lint\\nThe cold in clime are cold in blood,\\nTheir love can scar, ve the name. Line 1099.\\nI die, but first I have posses\\nAnd, come what may. I have been blest. Line 1114.\\nShe was a form of life and light.\\nThat. seen, became a part of sight\\nAnd rose, where er I turned mine eye.\\nMorning-star of Memory\\nYes, Love indeed is light from heaven:\\nA -park of that immortal fire\\nWith angels shared, by Alia given.\\nTo lift from earth our low desire, Line 1127.", "height": "4492", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0505.jp2"}, "502": {"fulltext": "480 BYRON.\\nKnow ye the land where the cypress and myrtle\\nAre emblems of deeds that are done in their clime,\\nWhere the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle,\\nNow melt into sorrow, now madden to crime l\\nThe Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 1.\\nWhere the virgins are soft as the roses they twine,\\nAnd all, save the spirit of man, is divine Ibid.\\nWho hath not proved how feebly words essay\\nTo fix one spark of Beauty s heavenly ray\\nWho doth not feel, until his failing sight\\nFaints into dimness with its own delight,\\nHis changing cheek, his sinking heart, confess\\nThe might the majesty of Loveliness Stanza 6.\\nThe light of love, the purity of grace,\\nThe mind, the music breathing from her face, 2\\nThe heart whose softness harmonized the whole,\\nAnd oh that eye was in itself a Soul J bid.\\nThe blind old man of Scio s rocky isle. Canto ii. Stanza 2.\\nBe thou the rainbow to the storms of life\\nThe evening beam that smiles the clouds away,\\nAnd tints to-morrow with prophetic ray Stanza 20.\\nHe makes a solitude, and calls it peace 3 Ibid.\\nHark to the hurried question of Despair\\nWhere is my child an Echo answers, Where 4\\nStanza 27.\\n1 Know st thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom,\\nWhere the gold orange glows in the deep thicket s gloom,\\nWhere a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows,\\nAnd the groves are of laurel, and myrtle, and rose\\nGoethe, Wilhelm Meister,\\n2 Compare Lovelace. Page 172. Also Browne s Religio Medici,\\nPart ii. Sec. 9. Page 177.\\n3 Solitudinem faciunt, pacem appellant. Tacitus, Agricola, 30.\\n4 I came to the place of my birth, and cried, The friends of my", "height": "4552", "width": "3016", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0506.jp2"}, "503": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 481\\nO er the glad waters of the dark blue sea,\\nOur thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free,\\nFar as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, 1\\nSurvey our empire, and behold our home\\nThese are our realms, no limit to their sway,\\nOur flag the sceptre all who meet obey.\\nThe Corsair. Canto i. Stanza 1.\\nO, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried. Ibid.\\nShe walks the waters like a thing of life,\\nAnd seems to dare the elements to strife. Stanza 3.\\nThe power of Thought, the magic of the Mind\\nStanza 8.\\nThe many still must labour for the one. Ibid.\\nThere was a laughing devil in his sneer. Stanza 9.\\nHope withering fled, and Mercy sighed farewell Ibid,\\nFarewell\\nFor in that word, that fatal word, howe er\\nTTe promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair.\\nStanza 15.\\nXo words suffice the secret soul to show.\\nFor truth denies all eloquence to woe. Canto Hi. Stanza 22.\\nHe left a Corsair s name to other times,\\nLinked with one virtue and a thousand crimes. 2\\nStanza 24.\\nyouth, where are they? And an Echo answered, Where *tq\\nthey? From an Arabic MS.\\n1 To all nations their empire will be dreadful; because their ships\\nwill sail wherever billows roll or winds can waft them. Dalrymple s\\nMemoirs, iii. 152.\\n2 Hannibal, as he had mighty virtues, so had he many vices\\nunarn rirtutem mille vitia comitantur. As Machiavel said of Cosmo\\nde Medici, he had two distinct persons in him. Burton, Anatomy\\nof Melancholy. Democritus to the Reader.\\n31", "height": "4500", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0507.jp2"}, "504": {"fulltext": "482 BYRON.\\nLord of himself, that heritage of woe\\nLara. Canto i. Stanza 2.\\nShe walks in beauty, like the night\\nOf cloudless climes and starry skies\\nAnd all that s best of dark and bright\\nMeet in her aspect and her eyes\\nThus mellowed to that tender lio-ht\\nWhich Heaven to gaudy day denies.\\nII threw Melodies. She ivallcs in beauty.\\nThe Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,\\nAnd his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold.\\nThe Destruction of Sennacherib.\\nIt is the hour when from the boughs\\nThe nightingale s high note is heard\\nIt is the hour when lovers vows\\nSeem sweet in every whispered word.\\nParisina. Stanza 1.\\nYet in my lineaments they trace\\nSome features of my father s face. Stanza 13.\\nFare thee well and if for ever,\\nStill for ever fare thee ivell. Fare thee well.\\nBorn in the garret, in the kitchen bred. A Sketch.\\nIn the desert a fountain is springing,\\nIn the wide waste there still is a tree,\\nAnd a bird in the solitude singing,\\nWhich speaks to my spirit of thee. Stanzas to Augusta.\\nxiie careful pilot of my proper woe.\\nEpistle to Augusta. Stanza 3.\\nWhen all of Genius which can perish dies.\\nMonody on the Death of Sheridan. Line 22.\\nFolly loves the martyrdom of Fame. Line 08.\\nWho track the steps of Glory to the grave. Line 74", "height": "4552", "width": "3096", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0508.jp2"}, "505": {"fulltext": "BYRON.\\n483\\nSighing that Nature formed but one such man,\\nAnd broke the die in moulding Sheridan. 1\\nMonody on the Death of Sheridan. Line 117.\\nO God it is a fearful thing\\nTo see the human soul take wing\\nIn any shape, in any mood. Prisoner of Chillon. Stanza 8.\\nAnd both were young, and one was beautiful\\nThe Dream.\\nAnd to his eye\\nThere was but one beloved face on earth,\\nAnd that was shining on him.\\nShe was his life,\\nThe ocean to the river of his thoughts, 2\\nWhich terminated all.\\nStanza 2.\\nIbid.\\nA change came o er the spirit of my dream.\\nAnd they were canopied by the blue sky,\\nSo cloudless, clear, and purely beautiful,\\nThat God alone was to be seen in heaven.\\nIbid.\\nStanza 3.\\nStanza 4.\\nThere s not a joy the world can give like that it takes\\naway. Stanzas for Music.\\nI had a dream which was not all a dream. Darkness.\\nMy boat is on the shore,\\nAnd my bark is on the sea.\\nTo Thomas Moore.\\n1 Natura il fece, e poi ruppe la stampa.\\nAriosto, Orlando Furioso, Canto x. St. 84.\\nThe idea that Nature lost the perfect mould has been a favorite\\none with all song writers and poets, and is found in the literature of\\nall European nations. Booh of English Songs, p. 28.\\n2 She floats upon the river of his thoughts.\\nLongfellow, The Sjianish Student, Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nSi che chiaro\\nPer essa scenda della mente il flume.\\nDante, Purgatorio, Canto xiii. 89.", "height": "4516", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0509.jp2"}, "506": {"fulltext": "484 BYRON.\\nHere s a sigh to those who love me,\\nAnd a smile to those who hate\\nAnd, whatever sky s above me,\\nHere s a heart for every fate. 1 To Thomas Moore.\\nWere t the last drop in the well,\\nAs I gasped upon the brink,\\nEre my fainting spirit fell,\\nT is to thee that I would drink. Ibid.\\nSo we 11 go no more a roving\\nSo late into the night. So we HI go.\\nMont Blanc is the monarch of mountains\\nThey crowned him long ago\\nOn a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds,\\nWith a diadem of snow. Manfred. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nBut we, who name ourselves its sovereigns, we,\\nHalf dust, half deity, alike unfit\\nTo sink or soar. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nThe heart ran o er\\nWith silent worship of the great of old\\nThe dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule\\nOur spirits from their urns. Act iii. Sc. 4.\\nI am the very slave of circumstance\\nAnd impulse, borne away with every breath\\nSardanapalus. iv. 1.\\nFor most men (till by losing rendered sager)\\nWill back their own opinions by a wager.\\nBeppo. Stanza 27.\\nSoprano, basso, even the contra-alto,\\nWished him five fathom under the Hialto. Stanza 32.\\n1 With a heart for any fate. Longfellow, A Psalm of Life.", "height": "4552", "width": "3096", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0510.jp2"}, "507": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 485\\nHis heart was one of those which most enamour us\\nWax to receive, and marble to retain. 1 Beppo. Stanza 34.\\nBesides, they always smell of bread and butter. Stanza 39.\\nThat soft bastard Latin.\\nWhich melts like kisses from a female mouth. Stanza 44.\\nHeart on her lips, and soul within her eyes.\\nSoft as her clime, and sunny as her skies. Stanza 45.\\nMirth and Innocence I O Milk and Water\\nYe happy mixtures of more happy days Stanza SO.\\ne hour.\\nWhich could evade, u unforgiven,\\nThe patient search and vigil long\\nOf him who treasures up a wrong. Mazeppa. Stanza x.\\nThey never fail who die\\nIn a great cause. Marino Faliero. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nWhose game was empires, and whose stakes were thrones.\\nWhose table earth, whose dice were human bones.\\nAge of Bronze. Stanza 3.\\n1 loved my country, and I hated him.\\nT r u io n of J v. or; ment. lx x x i i i\\nSublime tobacco which from east to west\\nCheers the tar s labour or the Turkman s rest.\\nThe Island. Canto ii. Stanza 19.\\nDivine in hookas, glorious in a pipe.\\nWhen tipped with amber, mellow, rich, and ripe\\nLike other charmers, wooing the caress\\nMore dazzlingiy when daring in full dress\\nYet thy true lovers more admire by far\\nThy naked beauties Give me a cigar Rid.\\n1 Compare Cervantes. La Gitanilla. Page 574.", "height": "4500", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0511.jp2"}, "508": {"fulltext": "486 BYRON.\\nMy clays are in the yellow leaf\\nThe flowers and fruits of love are gone\\nThe worm, the canker, and the grief\\nAre mine alone On my Thirty-sixth Year.\\nBrave men were living before Agamemnon. 1\\nDon Juan. Canto i. Stanza 5.\\nIn virtues nothing earthly could surpass her,\\nSave thine incomparable oil, Macassar Stanza 17.\\nBut, O ye lords of ladies intellectual\\nInform us truly have they not henpecked von all\\n2.\\nThe languages, ad,\\nII. most of all th(\\nThe arts, at least all such as could be said\\nTo be the most remote from common use. Stanza 40.\\nHer stature tall, I hate a dumpy woman. Stanza 61.\\nChristians have burnt each other, quite persuaded\\nThat all the Apostles would have done as they did.\\nStanza 83.\\nAnd whispering, I will ne er consent, consented.\\nStanza 117.\\n*T is sweet to hear the watch-dog s honest bark\\nBay deep-mouthed welcome as we draw near home\\nT is sweet to know there is an eye will mark\\nOur coining, and look brighter when we come.\\nStanza 123.\\nSweet is revenge especially to women. Stanza 124.\\nAnd truant husband should return, and say,\\nMy dear, I was the first who came away. Stanza 141.\\n1 Vixere fortes ante Agamemnona\\nMulti.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 Horace, Ode, iv. 9. 25.", "height": "4552", "width": "3096", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0512.jp2"}, "509": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 487\\nMan s love is of man s life a thing apart,\\nT is woman s whole existence.\\nDon Juan. Canto i. Stanza 19-i.\\nIn my hot youth, when George the Third was king.\\nStanza 212.\\nSo for a good old-gentlemanly vice,\\nI think I must take up with avarice. Stanza 216.\\nWhat is the end of Fame t is but to fill\\nA certain portion of uncertain paper. Stanza 218.\\nAt leaving even the most unpleasant people\\nAn one keeps looking at the steeple.\\nTl mucfi th.\\nAs rum and I\\nA solitary shriek, the bubbling cry\\nOf some strong swimmer in his agony. Stan.\\nAll who joy would win\\nMust share it, 1 lappincss was boru a twin. Stanza\\nA long, long kiss, a kiss of youth and love. Stoma 186.\\nAlas the love of women it is known\\nTo be a lovely and a fearful thing. Stanza i\u00c2\u00bb9.\\nIn her first passion, woman loves her lover\\nIn all the others, all she loves is love. 1\\nCanto iii. Stanza 3.\\nlie wa$ the mildest-mannered man\\nThat ever scuttled ship or cut a throat. Stanza 41.\\nThe isles of Greece, the isles of Greece\\nWhere burning Sappho loved and sung. Stanza 86. l.\\n1 Dans lea premieres passions les fenimes aimcnt l amant, et dans\\nlea autrea ellea aiuieut l amour. La Rochefoucauld, Maxim 471, ed.\\nLondon, 1871.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0513.jp2"}, "510": {"fulltext": "488 BYRON.\\nEternal summer gilds them yet,\\nBut all, except their sun, is set.\\nDon Juan, Canto iii. Stanza 86. 1.\\nThe mountains look on Marathon,\\nAnd Marathon looks on the sea\\nAnd musing there an hour alone,\\nI dreamed that Greece might still be free.\\nStanza 86. 3.\\nYou have the Pyrrhic dance as yet,\\nWhere is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone\\nOf two such lessons, why forget\\nThe nobler and the manlier one\\nv\\nPlace me on Sunium s marbled steep,\\nWhere nothing, save the waves and I,\\nMay hear our mutual murmurs sweep\\nTl in-like, let me sin\u00c2\u00abj and die, stanza B it;.\\nBut words are things, and a small drop of ink,\\nFalling, like dew, upon a thought, produces\\nThat which makes thousands* perhaps millions, think.\\nStanza 88.\\nAnd if I laugh at any mortal thing,\\nT is that 1 may not weep. CtrnH iv. Stanza 4.\\nThe precious porcelain of human clay. 1 Stanza 11.\\nWhom the gods love die young, was said of yore.-\\nStanza 12.\\nThese two hated with a hate\\nFound only on the stage. y3\\n1 Compare Drytlen, Don Sebastian, Act i. Sc, 1. Pag\u00c2\u00ab 831.\\na Quem Di diligunt\\nAdolencen* moritur. l lautun, Bacchus, Act iv. Sc. 6.\\nMeander, apuirStob. Flor. cxx. 8.", "height": "4552", "width": "3080", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0514.jp2"}, "511": {"fulltext": "BYRON. 489\\nArcades ambo/ id est, blackguards both.\\nDon Juan. Canto iv. Stanza 93.\\nI Ve stood upon Achilles tomb,\\nAnd heard Troy doubted time will doubt of Rome.\\nStanza 101.\\ndarkly, deeply, beautifully blue x\\nAs some one somewhere sings about the sky.\\nStanza 110.\\nThat all-softening, overpowering knell,\\nThe tocsin of the soul, the dinner bell.\\nCanto v. Stanza 49.\\nThe irdoned 11 except her face. Stanza 11^.\\nHe\\nA strange coincidence, to use a phrase\\nBy which such things are settled nowadays. Stanza 78.\\nThe drying up a -ingle tear has more\\n01 honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.\\nCanto viii. Stanza 3.\\nThrice happy h whose name has been well spelt\\nIn the despatch I knew a man whose loss\\nWas printed Grove, although his name was Grose.\\nStanza 18.\\nAnd wrinkles, the d d democrats, won t flatter.\\nCanto x. Stanza 24.\\nO for a forty parson power I Stanza 34.\\nWhen Bishop Berkeley said u there was no matter/*\\nAnd proved it, t was no matter what he said.\\nCanto xi. Stanza 1.\\nAnd, after all, what is a lie T is but\\nThe truth in masquerade. Stanza 37,\\n1 Though in blue ocean t\\nBlue, darkly, deeply, beautifully blue.\\nSouthey, Afadoc in Walter.", "height": "4500", "width": "2736", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0515.jp2"}, "512": {"fulltext": "490 BYROX. STEEES.\\nT is strange the mind, that very fiery jDarticle,\\nShould let itself be snuffed out by an article.\\nDon Juan. Canto xi. Stanza 59.\\nOf all tales t is the saddest, and more sad.\\nBecause it makes US smile. Canto xiii. Stanza 9.\\nCervantes smiled Spain s chivalry away. Stanza 11.\\nSociety is now one polished horde,\\nFormed of two mighty tribes, the Bores and Bored.\\nStanza 95.\\nT is strange, but true for truth is always strange\\nStranger than fiction. Canto xiv. Stanza 10 1.\\nTl\\nAu a flt like a sweet voice.\\nCanto xv. Stan\\nA lovely being, scarce!; formed or moulded,\\nA with all its sv test lev yet folded. 8ta*mi\\nFriendship is Love without his wings,\\nL A M it if t C Amour so h I A ilea,\\nI awoke one morning and found myself famous.\\nMemoranda from hit Life, by Moore, Ck, xiv.\\nThe best of prophets of the future is the past.\\nLtthr Jon 2S, 1821.\\nWhat say you to such a supper with such a woman 1\\nXolt to Lttter on Bowlt$.\\nMISS FANNY STEERS.\\nThe last link is broken\\nThat bound me to thee,\\nAnd the words thou hast spoken^\\nV Have rendered me free. Song.\\n1 Compare Lady Montagu. Page 296.", "height": "4552", "width": "3072", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0516.jp2"}, "513": {"fulltext": "KEY. KXOWLES. HUNT. 491\\nF. S. KEY. 1779-1843.\\nAnd the star-spangled banner, O long may it wave\\nO er the land of the free and the home of the brave\\nThe Star-spangled Banner.\\nPraise the Power that hath made and preserved us a\\nnation\\nThen conquer we must, when our cause it is just,\\nAnd this be our motto, In God is our trust\\nAnd the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave\\nO er the land of the free and the home of the brave.\\nIbid.\\nJAMES SHERIDAX KXOWLES. 1784-1862.\\nA sound so fine, there J s nothing lives\\nTwixt it and silence. Virginius. Act v. Sc. 2.\\nLEIGH HUNT. 1784-1859.\\nAbou Ben Aclhem (may his tribe increase\\nAwoke one night from a deep dream of peace.\\nAbou Ben Adhem.\\nAnd lo Ben Adhem s name led all the rest. Ibid.\\nO for a seat in some poetic nook.\\nJust hid with trees and sjDarkling with a brook\\nPolitics and Poetics.\\nWith spots of sunny openings, and with nooks\\nTo lie and read in, sloping into brooks.\\nTk e Story of Rim in i.", "height": "4492", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0517.jp2"}, "514": {"fulltext": "492 SHELLEY.\\nPERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. 1792-1822.\\nHow wonderful is Death\\nDeath and his brother Sleep. Queen Mab. i.\\nPower, like a desolating pestilence,\\nPollutes whate er it touches and obedience,\\nBane of all genius, virtue, freedom, truth,\\nMakes slaves of men, and of the human frame\\nA mechanized automaton. Ibid. iii.\\nHeaven s ebon vault,\\nStudded with stars unutterably bright,\\nThrough which the moon s unclouded grandeur rolls,\\nSeems like a canopy which love has spread\\nTo curtain her sleeping world. Ibid. iv.\\nThen black despair,\\nThe shadow of a starless night, was thrown\\nOver the world in which I moved alone.\\nThe Revolt of Islam. Dedication, Stanza 6.\\nWith hue like that when some great painter dips\\nHis pencil in the gloom of earthquake and eclipse.\\nCanto v. Stanza 23.\\nKings are like stars, they rise and set, they have\\nThe worship of the world, but no repose. 1 Hellas.\\nThe moon of Mahomet\\nArose, and it shall set\\nWhile, blazoned as on heaven s immortal noon,\\nThe cross leads generations on. Chorus from Hellas.\\nThat orbed maiden, with white fire laden,\\nWhom mortals call the moon. The Cloud, iv.\\n1 Compare Bacon, Essay xx., Empire. Page 138.", "height": "4552", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0518.jp2"}, "515": {"fulltext": "SHELLEY. 493\\nAll love is sweet,\\nGiven or returned. Common as light is love,\\nAnd its familiar voice wearies not ever.\\nThey who inspire it most are fortunate,\\nAs I am now but those who feel it most\\nAre happier Still. 1 Prometheus Unbound. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nThose who inflict must suffer, for they see\\nThe work of their own hearts, and that must be\\nOur chastisement or recompense. Julian and Maddalo.\\nMost wretched men\\nAre cradled into poetry by wrong\\nThey learn in suffering what they teach in song. 2 Ibid.\\nI could lie down like a tired child,\\nAnd weep away the life of care\\nWhich I have borne, and yet must bear.\\nStanzas written in Dejection, near Naples,\\nThe Pilgrim of Eternity, whose fame\\nOver his living head like Heaven is bent,\\nAn early but enduring monument,\\nCame, veiling all the lightnings of his song\\nIn sorrow. Adonais. xxx.\\nA pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift. Ibid, xxxii.\\nLife, like a dome of many-coloured glass,\\nStains the white radiance of eternity. Ibid. liii.\\n1 The pleasure of love is in loving. We are much happier in the\\npassion we feel, than in that we inspire. Rochefoucauld, Maxim\\n259.\\n2 And poets by their sufferings grew,\\nAs if there were no more to do,\\nTo make a poet excellent,\\nBut only want and discontent. Butler s Fragments.", "height": "4476", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0519.jp2"}, "516": {"fulltext": "494 SHELLEY. DIBDIN. MARCY.\\nMusic, when soft voices die,\\nVibrates in the memory\\nOdours, when sweet violets sicken,\\nLive within the sense they quicken.\\nPoems written in 1821. To\\nThe desire of the moth for the star,\\nOf the night for the morrow,\\nThe devotion to something afar\\nFrom the sphere of our sorrow Ibid.\\nYou lie under a mistake,\\nFor this is the most civil sort of lie\\nThat can be given to a man s face. I now\\nSay what I think.\\nTranslation of Calderon s Magico Pvodigioso. Scene i.\\nPoets are the hierophants of an unapprehended in-\\nspiration the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which\\nfuturity casts upon the present. 1 A Defence of Poetry.\\nTHOMAS DIBDIN. 1771-1841.\\nO, it s a snug little island\\nA right little, tight little island The Snug Little Island.\\nWILLIAM L. MARCY. 1786-1857.\\nThey see nothing wrong in the rule that to the vic-\\ntors belong the spoils of the enemy.\\nSpeech in the United States Senate, January, 1832.\\n1 Compare Campbell. Page 442.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0520.jp2"}, "517": {"fulltext": "HEMANS. 495\\nFELICIA D. HEMANS. 1794-1835.\\nThe stately homes of England\\nHow beautiful they stand,\\nAmid their tall ancestral trees,\\nO er all the pleasant land The Homes of England.\\nThe breaking waves dashed hio;h\\nOn a stern and rock-bound coast\\nAnd the woods against a stormy sky\\nTheir giant branches tossed.\\nLanding of the Pilgrim Fathers.\\nAy, call it holy ground,\\nThe soil where first they trod\\nThey have left unstained what there they found,\\nFreedom to worship God. Ibid.\\nThrough the laburnum s dropping gold\\nRose the light shaft of Orient mould,\\nAnd Europe s violets, faintly sweet,\\nPurpled the mossbeds at its feet. The Palm Tree.\\nThey grew in beauty side by side,\\nThey filled one home with glee\\nTheir graves are severed far and wide,\\nBy mount, and stream, and sea.\\nThe Graves of a Household.\\nAlas for love, if thou wert all,\\nAnd naught beyond, O Earth Ibid.\\nThe boy stood on the burning deck,\\nWhence all but him had fled\\nThe flame that lit the battle s wreck\\nShone round him o er the dead. Casablanca.", "height": "4500", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0521.jp2"}, "518": {"fulltext": "496 HEMANS. BELLAMY. DAVIES.\\nLeaves have their time to fall,\\nAnd flowers to wither at the North-wind s breath,\\nAnd stars to set but all,\\nThou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death\\nThe Hour of Death.\\nCome to the sunset tree\\nThe day is past and gone\\nThe woodman s axe lies free,\\nAnd the reaper s work is done. Tyrolese Evening Song.\\nIn the busy haunts of men.\\nTale of the Secret Tribunal. Part i.\\nCalm on the bosom of thy God,\\nFair spirit, rest thee now Siege of Valencia. Scene ix.\\nO, call my brother back to me\\nI cannot play alone\\nThe summer comes with flower and bee,\\nWhere is my brother gone The Child s First Grief\\nI have looked on the hills of the stormy North,\\nAnd the larch has hung his tassels forth.\\nThe Voice of Spring.\\nG. W. BELLAMY.\\nOld Simon the cellarer keeps a rare store\\nOf Malmsey and Malvoisie. Simon the Cellarer.\\nSCROPE DAVIES.\\nBabylon in all its desolation is a sight not so awful\\nas that of the human mind in ruins.\\nLetter to Thomas Raikes, May 25, 1835.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0522.jp2"}, "519": {"fulltext": "BROUGHAM.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 WILL ARD. 497\\nLOED BROUGHAM. 1779-1868.\\nLet the soldier be abroad it he will, he can do\\nnothing in this age. There is another personage, a\\npersonage less imposing in the eyes of some, perhaps\\ninsignificant. The schoolmaster is abroad, and I trust\\nto him. armed with his primer, against the soldier in\\nfull military array. Speech, Jan. 29, 1828.\\nIn my mind, he was guilty of no error, he was charge-\\nable with no exaggeration, he was betrayed by his\\nfancy into no metaphor, who once said, that all we see\\nabout us. kings, lords, and commons, the whole ma-\\nchinery of the state, all the apparatus of the system,\\nand its varied workings, end in simply bringing twelve\\ngood men into a box. Present State of tie Law, Feb. 7, 1828.\\nPursuit of Knowledge under. Difficulties. 1\\nDeath was now armed with a new terror. 2\\nEMMA TT1LLARD. 1787-1870.\\nEocked in the cradle of the deep,\\nI lay me down in peace to sleep. The Cradle of the Deep.\\n1 The title given by Lord Brougham to a book published in 1830.\\n2 Brougham delivered a very warm panegyric upon the Ex-Chan-\\ncellor, and expressed a hope that he would make a good end. Al-\\nthough to an expiring Chancellor Death was now armed with a new\\nterror. Campbell s Lives of the Chancellors. Vol. viii. p. 163.\\nLord St. Leonards attributes this phrase to Sir Charles TTetherell,\\nwho used it on the occasion referred to by Lord Campbell.\\nFrom Edmund Curll s practice of issuing miserable catch-penny\\nlives of every eminent person immediately after his decease. Arbuth-\\nnot wittily styled him one of the new terrors of death. Car-\\nruthers Life of Pope, 2d ed.. p. 149.\\n32", "height": "4492", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0523.jp2"}, "520": {"fulltext": "498 DRAKE. COLERIDGE. MILMAN.\\nJOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE. 1795-1820.\\nWhen Freedom from her mountain height\\nUnfurled her standard to the air,\\nShe tore the azure robe of nio-ht,\\nAnd set the stars of glory there.\\nShe mingled with its gorgeous dyes\\nThe milky baldric of the skies,\\nAnd striped its pure, celestial white\\nWith streaking of the morning listfit.\\nFlag of the free heart s hope and home\\nBy angel hands to valour given\\nThy stars have lit the welkin dome,\\nAnd all thy hues were born in heaven.\\nForever float that standard sheet\\nWhere breathes the foe but falls before us,\\nWith Freedom s soil beneath our feet,\\nAnd Freedom s banner streaming o er us\\nThe American Flag,\\nHARTLEY COLERIDGE. 1796-1849.\\nHer very frowns are fairer far\\nThan smiles of other maidens are. She is not fair.\\nHENRY HART MILMAN. 1791-1868.\\nAnd the cold marble leajDt to life a god.\\nThe Belvedere Apollo.\\nToo fair to worship, too divine to love. Ibid.", "height": "4616", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0524.jp2"}, "521": {"fulltext": "O MEARA. BARRETT. SPRAGUE. 499\\nB. E. O MEARA. 1778-1836.\\nMarch to the battle-field,\\nThe foe is now before us\\nEach heart is Freedom s shield,\\nAnd heaven is shining o er us. March to the Battle-Field.\\nEATON S. BAEEETT. 1785-1820.\\nNot she with trait rous kiss her Saviour stung,\\nNot she denied him with unholy tongue\\nShe, while apostles shrank, could danger brave,\\nLast at his cross, and earliest at his grave.\\nWoman. (Ed. 1822.) Part i.\\nCHAELES SPEAGUE. 1791-1874.\\nLo, where the stage, the poor, degraded stage,\\nHolds its warped mirror to a gaping age. Curiosity.\\nThrough life s dark road his sordid way he wends,\\nAn incarnation of fat dividends. Ibid.\\nBehold in Liberty s unclouded blaze\\nWe lift our heads, a race of other days.\\nCentennial Ode. Stanza 22.\\nYes, social friend, I love thee well,\\nIn learned doctors spite\\nThy clouds all other clouds dispel,\\nAnd lap me in delight. To my Cigar.", "height": "4500", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0525.jp2"}, "522": {"fulltext": "500 HALLECK.\\nFITZ-GREENE HALLECK. 1790-1867.\\nStrike for your altars and your fires\\nStrike for the green graves of your sires\\nGod, and your native land Marco Bozzaris.\\nCome to the bridal chamber, Death\\nCome to the mother s, when she feels,\\nFor the first time, her first-born s breath\\nCome when the blessed seals\\nThat close the pestilence are broke,\\nAnd crowded cities wail its stroke\\nCome in consumption s ghastly form,\\nThe earthquake shock, the ocean storm\\nCome when the heart beats high and warm,\\nWith banquet song, and dance, and wine\\nAnd thou art terrible, the tear,\\nThe groan, the knell, the pall, the bier,\\nAnd all we know, or dream, or fear\\nOf agony are thine. Ibid.\\nBut to the hero, when his sword\\nHas won the battle for the free,\\nThy voice sounds like a prophet s word\\nAnd in its hollow tones are heard\\nThe thanks of millions yet to be. Ibid.\\nOne of the few, the immortal names,\\nThat were not born to die. Ibid.\\nSuch graves as his are pilgrim shrines,\\nShrines to no code or creed confined,\\nThe Delphian vales, the Palestines,\\nThe Meccas of the mind. Bums.", "height": "4552", "width": "2848", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0526.jp2"}, "523": {"fulltext": "HALLECK. LOCKHART. PHILLIPS. 501\\nGreen be the turf above thee,\\nFriend of my better days\\nNone knew thee but to love thee, 1\\nNor named thee but to praise.\\nOn the Death of Joseph Rodman Drake.\\nThere is an evening twilight of the heart,\\nWhen its wild passion-waves are lulled to rest. Twilight.\\nThey love their land, because it is their own,\\nAnd scorn to give aught other reason why\\nWould shake hands with a king upon his throne,\\nAnd think it kindness to his majesty. Connecticut.\\nThis bank-note world. Alnwick Castle.\\nLord Stafford mines for coal and salt,\\nThe Duke of Norfolk deals in malt,\\nThe Douglas in red herrings. ibid.\\nJOHN G. LOCKHART. 1794-1854.\\nRise up, rise up, Xarifa lay your -golden cushion down\\nRise up, come to the window, and gaze with all the town.\\nThe Bridal of Andalla.\\nCHARLES PHILLIPS. 1789-1859.\\nGrand, gloomy, and peculiar, he sat upon the throne\\na sceptred hermit, wrapped in the solitude of his own\\noriginality. The Character of Napoleon.\\n1 Compare Rogers, Jacqueline. Page 401.", "height": "4488", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0527.jp2"}, "524": {"fulltext": "502 KEATS.\\nJOHN KEATS. 1 1795-1821.\\nA thing of beauty is a joy forever.;\\nIts loveliness increases it will never\\nPass into nothingness. Endymion. Line 1.\\nPhilosophy will clip an angel s wings. Lamia. Part ii.\\nMusic s golden tongue\\nFlattered to tears this aged man and poor.\\nThe Eve of St. Agnes. Stanza 3.\\nAsleep in lap of legends old. Stanza 15.\\nSudden a thought came like a full-blown rose.\\nFlushing his brow. Stanza 16.\\nA poor, weak, palsy-stricken, churchyard thing.\\nStanza 18.\\nAs though a rose should shut, and be a bud again.\\nStanza 27.\\nAnd lucent sirups, tinct with cinnamon. Stanza 30.\\nThat large utterance of the early gods Hyjyerion. Booh i.\\nThose green-robed senators of mighty woods,\\nTall oaks, branch-charmed by the earnest stars,\\nDream, and so dream all night without a stir. Ibid.\\nfor a beaker full of the warm South,\\nFull of the true, the blushful Hippocrene\\nOde to a Nightingale.\\nCharmed magic casements, opening on the foam\\nOf perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Ibid.\\n1 He asked to have this epitaph inscribed upon his gravestone:\\nHere lies one whose name was writ in water.\\nLowell s Life of Keats.", "height": "4620", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0528.jp2"}, "525": {"fulltext": "KEATS. PAYNE. 503\\nThou foster-child of Silence and slow Time.\\nOde on a Grecian Urn.\\nHeard melodies are sweet, but those unheard\\nAre sweeter therefore, ye soft pipes, play on\\nXot to the sensual ear, but, more endeared,\\nPipe to the spirit ditties of no tone. Ibid.\\nBeauty is truth, truth beauty, that is all\\nYe know on earth, and all ye need to know. Ibid.\\nHear ye not the hum\\nOf mighty workings Addressed to Hay don.\\nThen felt I like some watcher of the skies\\nWhen a new planet swims into his ken\\nOr like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes\\nHe stared at the Pacific, and all his men\\nLooked at each other with a wild surmise,\\nSilent, upon a peak in Darien.\\nOn first looking into Chapman s Homer.\\nE en like the passage of an angel s tear\\nThat falls through the clear ether silently.\\nTo One who has been long in City pent.\\nThe poetry of earth is never dead.\\nOn the Grasshopper and Cricket.\\nJ. HOWARD PAYXE. 1792-1852.\\nMid pleasures and palaces though we may roam,\\nBe it ever so humble, there s no place like home. 1\\nHome, Sweet Home. 2\\n1 Home is home, though it be never so homely, is a proverb,\\nand is found in the collections of the seventeenth century.\\n2 From the opera of Clari, the Maid of Milan.", "height": "4500", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0529.jp2"}, "526": {"fulltext": "504 WOLFE. WILDE.\\nCHARLES WOLFE. 1791-1823,\\nNot a drum was heard, not a funeral note,\\nAs his corse to the rampart we hurried.\\nThe Burial of Sir John Moore.\\nBut he lay like a warrior taking his rest,\\nWith his martial cloak around him. Ibid.\\nSlowly, and sadly we laid him down,\\nFrom the field of his fame fresh and gory\\nWe carved not a line, and we raised not a stone,\\nBut we left him alone with his glory. Ibid.\\nIf I had thought thou couldst have died,\\nI might not weep for thee\\nBut I forgot, when by thy side,\\nThat thou couldst mortal be. To Mary.\\nGo, forget me, why should sorrow\\nO er that brow a shadow fling\\nGo, forget me, and to-morrow\\nBrightly smile and sweetly sing.\\nSmile, though I shall not be near thee\\nSing, though I shall never hear thee. Go, forget me.\\nRICHARD HENRY WILDE. 1789-1847.\\nMy life is like the summer rose,\\nThat opens to the morning sky,\\nBut ere the shades of evening close\\nIs scattered on the ground to die.\\nMy life is like the summer rose.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0530.jp2"}, "527": {"fulltext": "KEBLE. \u00e2\u0080\u0094EVERETT. 505\\nJOHN KEBLE. 1792-1866.\\nThe trivial round, the common task.\\nWould furnish all we ought to ask. Morning.\\nWhy should we faint and fear to live alone,\\nSince all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die,\\nNor even the tender est heart, and next our own,\\nKnows half the reasons why we smile and sigh\\nThe Christian Year. Twenty-fourth Sunday after Trinity.\\nT is sweet, as year by year we lose\\nFriends out of sight, in faith to muse\\nHow grows in Paradise our store. Burial of the Dead.\\nAbide with me from morn till eve,\\nFor without Thee I cannot live\\nAbide with me when night is nigh,\\nFor without Thee I dare not die. Evening.\\nEDWARD EVERETT. 1794-1865.\\nWhen I am dead, no pageant train\\nShall waste their sorrows at my bier,\\nNor worthless pomp of homage vain\\nStain it with hypocritic tear. Alaric the Visiyoth.\\nYou shall not pile, with servile toil,\\nYour monuments upon my breast,\\nNor yet within the common soil\\nLay down the wreck of power to rest,\\nWhere man can boast that he has trod\\nOn him that was the scourge of God. Ibid,", "height": "4496", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0531.jp2"}, "528": {"fulltext": "506 CARLYLE.\\nTHOMAS CARLYLE. 1795-1881.\\nLiterary men are a perpetual priesthood.\\nState of German Literature. Edinburgh Review, 1827.\\nClever men are good, but they are not the best.\\nGoethe. Ibid., 1828.\\nWe are firm believers in the maxim that, for all\\nright judgment of any man or thing, it is useful, nay,\\nessential, to see his good qualities before pronouncing\\non his bad. Ibid.\\nHow does the poet speak to men with power, but by\\nbeing still more a man than they Burns. Ibid., 1828.\\nA poet without love were a physical and metaphysi-\\ncal impossibility. Ibid.\\nHis religion at best is an anxious wish, like that of\\nRabelais, a great Perhaps. Ibid.\\nWe must repeat the often repeated saying, that it is\\nunworthy a religious man to view an irreligious one\\neither with alarm or aversion or with any other feel-\\ning than regret, and hope, and brotherly commiseration.\\nVoltaire. Foreign Review, 1829.\\nThere is no life of a man, faithfully recorded, but is\\na heroic poem of its sort, rhymed or unrhymed.\\nSir Waiter Scott. London and Westminster Review, 1838.\\nSilence is deep as Eternity speech is shallow as\\nTime. Ibid.\\nIt can be said of him, when he departed, he took a\\nman s life with him. No sounder piece of British\\nmanhood was put together in that eighteenth century\\nof time. Ibid.\\nThe eye of the intellect sees in all objects what it\\nbrought with it the means of seeing.\\nVarnhagen Von Ense s Memoirs. Ibid.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0532.jp2"}, "529": {"fulltext": "TALFOURD. POLLOK. 507\\nTHOMAS NOON TALFOURD. 1795-1854.\\nSo his life has flowed\\nFrom its mysterious urn a sacred stream,\\nIn whose calm depth the beautiful and pure\\nAlone are mirrored which, though shapes of ill\\nMay hover round its surface, glides in light,\\nAnd takes no shadow from them. Ion. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nT is a little thing\\nTo give a cup of water yet its draught\\nOf cool refreshment, drained by fevered lips,\\nMay give a shock of pleasure to the frame\\nMore exquisite than when nectarean juice\\nRenews the life of joy in happiest hours. Act i. Sc. 2.\\nROBERT POLLOK. 1799-1827.\\nSorrows remembered sweeten present joy.\\nThe Course of Time. Bool: i. Line 464.\\nHe laid his hand upon i; the Ocean s mane,\\nAnd played familiar with his hoary locks. 1\\nBook IV. Line 389.\\nHe was a man\\nWho stole the livery of the court of Heaven\\nTo serve the Devil in. Bool: viii. Line 616.\\nWith one hand he put\\nA penny in the urn of poverty.\\nAnd with the other took a skillm^ out. Line 632.\\n1 See Byron, Childe Harold, Canto iv. Stanza 184. Page 478.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0533.jp2"}, "530": {"fulltext": "508 BAYLY.\\nTHOMAS HAYNES BAYLY. 1797-1839.\\nI d be a butterfly born in a bower,\\nWhere roses and lilies and violets meet.\\nI d be a butterfly.\\nO, no we never mention her,\\nHer name is never heard\\nMy lips are now forbid to speak\\nThat once familiar word. 0, no ive never mention her.\\nWe met, t was in a crowd. We met.\\nGayly the Troubadour\\nTouched his guitar. Welcome me home.\\nWhy don t the men propose, mamma\\nWhy don t the men propose Why don t the men propose f\\nShe wore a wreath of roses,\\nThe night that first we met. She wore a wreath.\\nFriends depart, and memory takes them\\nTo her caverns, pure and deep. Teach me to forget.\\nTell me the tales that to me were so dear,\\nLong, long ago, long, long ago. Long, long ago.\\nThe rose that all are praising\\nIs not the rose for me. The rose that all are praising.\\nO pilot t is a fearful night,\\nThere s danger on the deep. The Pilot.\\nAbsence makes the heart grow fonder 1\\nIsle of Beauty, fare thee well Isle of Beauty.\\n1 I find that absence still increases love.\\nCharles Hopkins (1664-1699), To C. C.\\nDistance sometimes endears friendship, and absence sweeteneth it.\\nHowell, Familiar Letters, Book i. Sec. i. No. 6.", "height": "4552", "width": "2772", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0534.jp2"}, "531": {"fulltext": "BAYLY. BRAIXARD. PROCTER. 509\\nThe mistletoe hung in the castle hall.\\nThe holly branch shone on the old oak wall.\\nTkt Misth toe Be\\n0. I have roamed o er many lands.\\nAnd many friends I Ye met\\nNot one fair scene or kindly smile\\nCan this fond heart forget steer m bartu E r-\\nJOHN G. C. BRAIXARD. 1795-1828.\\nI saw two clouds at morning.\\nTinged by the rising sun.\\nAnd in the dawn they floated on.\\nAnd mingled into one. 1\\nBRYAX W. PROCTER. 1787-1874.\\nThe sea the sea the open sea\\nThe blue, the fresh, the ever free T\\nI m on the sea I mon the sea\\nI am where I would ever be.\\nWith the blue above and the blue below.\\nAnd silence wheresoe er I go. ibid.\\nI never was on the dull, tame shore.\\nBut I loved the great sea more and more. Ibid.\\nTouch us gently. Time\\nL-t as glide adown thy stream\\nGently. as we sometimes glide\\nThrough a quiet dream. I: s g Time I", "height": "4492", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0535.jp2"}, "532": {"fulltext": "510 VAKDYK. DANCE. LINLEY.\\nH. S. VANDYK. 1798-1828.\\nO, leave the gay and festive scenes,\\nThe halls of dazzling light. The Light Guitar.\\nCHARLES DANCE. 1794-1863.\\nBy the margin of fair Zurich s waters\\nDwelt a youth, whose fond heart, night and day,\\nFor the fairest of fair Zurich s daughters,\\nIn a dream of love melted away. Fair Zurich s Waters.\\nGEORGE LINLEY. 1798-1865.\\nEver of thee I m fondly dreaming,\\nThy gentle voice my spirit can cheer. Ever of thee.\\nThou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream,\\nAnd I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream.\\nThou art gone.\\nThough lost to sight, to memory dear\\nThou ever wilt remain\\nOne only hope my heart can cheer,\\nThe hope to meet again. Though lost to sight. 1\\n1 A song entitled u Though lost to sight, to memory dear, written\\nby Ruthven Jenkyns in 1703, was published in London, 1880. The\\ncomposer, in a private letter, acknowledged to have copied it from an\\nAmerican newspaper. There is no other authority for the origin of\\nthe song, and Ruthven Jenkyns, bearing another name, is now living\\nin San Francisco.", "height": "4620", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0536.jp2"}, "533": {"fulltext": "PIERPONT. HALIBURTON. MOTHERWELL. 511\\nJOHN PIERPONT. 1785-1866.\\nA weapon that comes clown as still\\nAs snowflakes fall upon the sod\\nBut executes a freeman s will,\\nAs lightning does the will of God\\nAnd from its force, nor doors nor locks\\nCan shield you t is the ballot-box.\\nA Word from a Petitioner.\\nTHOMAS C, HALIBURTON. 1796-1865.\\nI want you to see Peel, Stanley, Graham, Shiel,\\nRussell, Macaulay, Old Joe, and so on. They are all\\nupper-crust here. 1 Sam Slick in England. Ch. xxiv.\\nWILLIAM MOTHERWELL. 1797-1835.\\nI ve wandered east, I Ve wandered west,\\nThrough many a weary way\\nBut never, never can forget\\nThe love of life s young day. Jeannie Morrison.\\nAnd we, with Nature s heart in tune,\\nConcerted harmonies. Ibid.\\n1 Those families, you know, are our upper-crust, not upper ten\\nthousand. Cooper, The Ways of the Hour, Ch. vi. (1850). Sam\\nSlick first appeared in a weekly paper of Nova Scotia, 1835.", "height": "4492", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0537.jp2"}, "534": {"fulltext": "512 HOOD.\\nTHOMAS HOOD. 1798-1845.\\nThere is a silence where hath been no sound,\\nThere is a silence where no sound may be,\\nIn the cold grave, under the deep, deep sea,\\nOr in the wide desert where no life is found.\\nSonnet. Silence.\\nWe watched her breathing through the night,\\nHer breathing soft and low,\\nAs in her breast the wave of life\\nKept heaving to and fro. The Death-Bed.\\nOur very hopes belied our fears,\\nOur fears our hopes belied\\nWe thought her dying when she slept,\\nAnd sleeping when she died. Ibid.\\nI remember, I remember,\\nThe fir-trees dark and high\\nI used to think their slender tops\\nWere close against the sky\\nIt was a childish ignorance,\\nBut now t is little joy\\nTo know I m farther off from heaven\\nThan when I was a boy. I remember, I remember.\\nWhen he is forsaken,\\nWithered, and shaken,\\nWhat can an old man do but die Spring it is cheery.\\nAnd there is even a happiness\\nThat makes the heart afraid. Ode to Melancholy.\\nThere s not a string attuned to mirth,\\nBut has its chord in Melancholy. Ibid.", "height": "4616", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0538.jp2"}, "535": {"fulltext": "HOOD. 513\\nBut evil is wrought by want of thought,\\nAs well as want 01 heart. The Lady s Bream.\\nOh would I were dead now.\\nOr up in my bed now.\\nTo cover my head now.\\nAnd have a good cry A Table vf Errata.\\nStraight down the crooked lane.\\nAnd all round the square. A r\\nFor my part getting up seems not so easy\\nBv half as lying. Morni Mi iitat\\nA man that *s fond precociously of stirring,\\nMust be a -poon. Ibid.\\nSeemed washing his hands with invisible soap\\nIn imperceptible water. Miss Kil\\nHe lies like a hedgehog rolled up the wrong way.\\nTormenting himself with his prickles.\\nO bed bed bed delicious bed\\nThat heaven upon earth to the weary head\\nGold! Gold! Gold! Gold:\\nBright and yellow, hard and cold.\\nSpurned by the young, but hugged by the old\\nTo the very verge of the churchyard mould.\\nHow widely its agencies vary.\\nTo save, to ruin, to curse, to bless.\\nAs even its minted coins express,\\nXow stamped with the image of Good Queen Bess,\\nAnd now of a bloody Mary.\\nAnother tumble That s his precious nose\\nParental Ode to my Infi i", "height": "4484", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0539.jp2"}, "536": {"fulltext": "514 HOOD.\\nBoughs are daily rifled\\nBy the gusty thieves,\\nAnd the book of Nature\\nGetteth short of leaves. The Season.\\nWith fingers weary and worn,\\nWith eyelids heavy and red. Song of the Shirt.\\nIt is not linen you re wearing out,\\nBut human creatures lives 1 Ibid.\\nMy tears must stop, for every drop\\nHinders needle and thread Ibid.\\nOne more Unfortunate\\nWeary of breath,\\nRashly importunate,\\nGone to her death. The Bridge of Sighs.\\nTake her up tenderly,\\nLift her with care\\nFashioned so slenderly,\\nYoung, and so fair Ibid.\\nAlas for the rarity\\nOf Christian charity\\nUnder the sun Ibid.\\nEven God s providence\\nSeeming estranged. Ibid.\\nNo sun, no moon, no morn, no noon,\\nNo dawn, no dusk, no proper time of day,\\nNo road, no street, no t other side the way,\\nNo shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,\\nNo fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no buds. November.\\n1 Compare Scott, The Antiquary, Ch. xi.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0540.jp2"}, "537": {"fulltext": "BRYANT. 515\\nWILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT. 1794-1878.\\nHere the free spirit of mankind, at length,\\nThrows its last fetters off and who shall place\\nA limit to the giant s unchained strength,\\nOr curb his swiftness in the forward race\\nThe Ages, xxxiii.\\nTo him who in the love of Nature holds\\nCommunion with her visible forms, she speaks\\nA various language. Thanat\\nGo forth under the open sky, and list\\nTo Nature s teachings. Ibid.\\nThe hills,\\nRock-ribbed, and ancient as the sun. Ibid.\\nOld ocean s gray and melancholy waste. Ibid.\\nAll that tread\\nThe globe are but a handful to the tribes\\nThat slumber in its bosom. Ibid.\\nSo live, that when thy summons comes to join,\\nThe innumerable caravan which moves x\\nTo that mysterious realm where each shall take\\nHis chamber in the silent halls of death.\\nThou go not, like the quarry-slave at night.\\nScourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed\\nBy an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave\\nLike one that wraps the drapery of his couch\\nAbout him, and lies down to pleasant dreams. Ibid.\\nThe groves were God s first temples. A Forest Hymn.\\n1 The innumerable caravan that moves\\nTo the pale realms of shade, where each shall take.\\nEdition 0/1821.", "height": "4480", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0541.jp2"}, "538": {"fulltext": "516 BRYANT. PERCI VAL.\\nThe stormy March has come at last,\\nWith winds and clouds and changing skies\\nI hear the rushing of the blast\\nThat through the snowy valley flies. March,\\nBut neath yon crimson tree,\\nLover to listening maid might breathe his flame,\\nNor mark, within its roseate canopy,\\nHer blush of maiden shame. Autumn Woods.\\nThe melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,\\nOf wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows\\nbrown and sear. The Death of the Flowers.\\nAnd sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream\\nno more. Ibid.\\nLoveliest of lovely things are they\\nOn earth that soonest pass away.\\nThe rose that lives its little hour\\nIs prized beyond the sculptured flower.\\nA Scene on the Banks of the Hudson.\\nThe victory of endurance born. The Battle-Field.\\nTruth crushed to earth shall rise a^ain\\nThe eternal years of God are hers\\nBut Error, wounded, writhes with pain,\\nAnd dies among his worshippers. Ibid.\\nJAMES G. PERCIVAL. 1795-1856.\\nOn thy fair bosom, silver lake,\\nThe wild swan spreads his snowy sail,\\nAnd round his heart the ripples break,\\nAs down he bears before the gale. To Seneca Lake.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0542.jp2"}, "539": {"fulltext": "CHOATE. BLACKER. 517\\nRUFUS CHOATE. 1799-1859.\\nThere was a state without king or nobles there\\nwas a church without a bishop there was a people\\ngoverned by grave magistrates which it had selected,\\nand equal laws which it had framed.\\nSpeech before the New England Society, Dec. 22, 1843.\\nWe join ourselves to no party that does not carry\\nthe flag and keep step to the music of the Union.\\nLetter to the Whig Convention.\\nIts constitution the glittering and sounding generali-\\nties 2 of natural right which make up the Declaration\\nof Independence. Letter to the Maine Whig Committee, 1856.\\nCOLONEL BLACKER.\\nPut your trust in God, my boys, and keep your\\npowder dry. 3 Oliver s Advice. 1834.\\n1 The Americans equally detest the pageantry of a king, and the\\nsupercilious hypocrisy of a bishop. Junius, Letter No. 35, Dec.\\n19, 1769.\\nIt (Calvinism) established a religion without a prelate, a govern-\\nment without a king. George Bancroft, History of the United\\nStates, Vol. iii. Ch. 6.\\n2 We fear that the glittering generalities of the speaker have left\\nan impression more delightful than permanent. Franklin J. Dick-\\nman, Review of a Lecture by Rufus Choate, in the Providence Jour-\\nnal, Dec. 14, 1849.\\n3 There is a well-authenticated anecdote of Cromwell. On a cer-\\ntain occasion, when his troops were about crossing a river to attack\\nthe enemy, he concluded an address, couched in the usual fanatic\\nterms in use among them, with these words: Put your trust in God\\nbut mind to keep your powder drv. Haves s Ballads of Ireland,\\nVol. i. p. 191.", "height": "4484", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0543.jp2"}, "540": {"fulltext": "518 HER YE Y. PRAED.\\nTHOMAS K. HERVEY. 1799-1859.\\nThe tomb of him who would have made\\nThe world too glad and free. The Devil s Progress,\\nHe stood beside a cottage lone,\\nAnd listened to a lute,\\nOne summer s eve, when the breeze was gone,\\nAnd the nightingale was mute. Ibid.\\nA love that took an early root,\\nAnd had an early doom. Ibid.\\nLike ships, that sailed for sunny isles,\\nBut never came to shore. Ibid.\\nA Hebrew knelt in the dying light,\\nHis eye was dim and cold,\\nThe hairs on his brow were silver-white,\\nAnd his blood was thin and old. Ibid.\\nW. M. PRAED. 1802-1839.\\nTwelve years ago I was a boy,\\nA happy boy at Drury s. School and Schoolfellows.\\nSome lie beneath the churchyard stone,\\nAnd some before the speaker. Ibid.\\nI remember, I remember\\nHow my childhood fleeted by,\\nThe mirth of its December,\\nAnd the warmth of its July. remember, I remember.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0544.jp2"}, "541": {"fulltext": "CLARKE. SEWARD. GREENE. 519\\nMACDONALD CLARKE. 1792-1842.\\nWhilst Twilight s curtain, gathering far.\\nIs pinned with a single diamond star. 1 Death 1\\nWILLIAM H. SEWARD. 1801-1872.\\nThere is a higher law than the Constitution.\\nSpeed M 11. 185(\\nIt is an irrepressible conflict between opposing and\\nenduring forces. .S ee; Or.. 25. 185S.\\nALBERT G. GREEXE. 1802-1868.\\nOld Grimes is dead, that good old man.\\nWe ne er shall see him more\\nHe used to wear a long black coat.\\nAll buttoned down before. 2\\n1 Air-. Child says he thus desert ea th singday\\nX w twilight lets I ?i m tain I\\nAnd pins it with a star.\\nLetters frt i New Tork y Fi r v v. 92.\\nJc hm L that g I old man.\\nWe ne er shall see him more:\\nHr used to wear an old drab o\\nAll buttoned down bei\\nTo the Memory of John Lee. who died May 21st. 1823.\\nM churchyard.\\nOld Abram Brown is dead and gone,\\nYon 11 never see him more\\nHe used to wear a long pen coat\\nThat butt re.\\nHallhvell s Nursery Rhyme* yf En .p. 60.", "height": "4480", "width": "2692", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0545.jp2"}, "542": {"fulltext": "520 MACAULAY.\\nTHOMAS B. MACAULAY. 1800-1859.\\nWherever literature consoles sorrow, or assuages\\npain, wherever it brings gladness to eyes which fail\\nwith wakefulness and tears, and ache for the dark\\nhouse and the long sleep, there is exhibited, in its\\nnoblest form, the immortal influence of Athens..\\nEssay on MitforcVs History of Greece.\\nNobles by the right of an earlier creation, and priests\\nby the imposition of a mightier hand. Essay on Milton.\\nHe had a head which statuaries loved to copy, and\\na foot the deformity of which the beggars in the streets\\nmimicked. On Moore s Life of Lord Byron.\\nWe know no spectacle so ridiculous as the British\\npublic in one of its periodical fits of morality. Ibid.\\nFrom the poetry of Lord Byron they drew a system\\nof ethics, compounded of misanthropy and voluptuous-\\nness, a system in which the two great commandments\\nwere to hate your neighbour and to love your neigh-\\nbour s wife. ibid\\nWhat a singular destiny has been that of this remark-\\nable man To be regarded in his own age as a classic,\\nand in ours as a companion To receive from his con-\\ntemporaries that full homage which men of genius have\\nin general received only from posterity To be more\\nintimately known to posterity than other men are known\\nto their contemporaries On BosweiVs Life of Johnson.\\nI have not the Chancellor s encyclopedic mind. He\\nis indeed a kind of semi-Solomon. He half knows\\neverything, from the cedar to the hyssop.\\nLetter to Macvey Napier, Dec. 17, 1830.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0546.jp2"}, "543": {"fulltext": "MACAULAY. 521\\nShe [the Roman Catholic Church] may still exist in\\nundiminished vigour, when some traveller from New\\nZealand shall, in the midst of a vast solitude, take his\\nstand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the\\nruins of St. Paul s. 1 Review of Ranke s History of the Popes.\\nThe Chief Justice was rich, quiet, and infamous.\\nOn Warren Hastings.\\n1 The same image was employed by Macaiilay in 1824, in the con-\\ncluding paragraph of a review of Mitford s Greece; and he repeated\\nit in his review of Mill s Essay on Government, in 1829.\\nWhat cities, as great as this, have promised themselves\\nimmortality! Posterity can hardly trace the situation of some. The\\nsorrowful traveller wanders over the awful ruins of others\\nHere stood their citadel, bat now grown over with weeds there their\\nsenate-house, but now the haunt of every noxious reptile temples\\nand theatres stood here, now only an undistinguished heap of ruins.\\nGoldsmith, The Bee, No. iv. (1759), A City Night Piece.\\nWho knows but that hereafter some traveller like myself will sit\\ndown upon the banks of the Seine, the Thames, or the Zuyder Zee,\\nwhere now, in the tumult of enjoyment,- the heart and the eyes are\\ntoo slow to take in the multitude of sensations Who knows but he\\nwill sit down solitary amid silent ruins, and weep a people inurned\\nand their greatness changed into an empty name Yolnev s Ruins,\\nCh. ii.\\nAt last some curious traveller from Lima will visit England, and\\ngive a description of the ruins of St. Paul s, like the editions of Baal-\\nbec and Palmyra. Horace Walpole, Letter to Mason, Nov. 21, 1771.\\nWhere now is Britain\\nEven as the savage sits upon the stone\\nThat marks where stood her capitols, and hears\\nThe bittern booming in the weeds, he shrinks\\nFrom the dismaying solitude. Henry Kirke White, Time.\\nIn the firm expectation, that when London shall be an habitation\\nof bitterns, when St. Paul and Westminster Abbey shall stand, shape-\\nless and nameless ruins, in the midst of an unpeopled marsh, when\\nthe piers of Waterloo Bridge shall become the nuclei of islets of reeds\\nand osiers, and cast the jagged shadows of their broken arches on the\\nsolitary stream, some Transatlantic commentator will be weighing in\\nthe scales of some new and now unimagined system of criticism the\\nrespective merits of the Bells and the Fudges, and their historians.\\nShelley, Dedication to Peter Bell.", "height": "4496", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0547.jp2"}, "544": {"fulltext": "522 MACAULAY.\\nIn that temple of silence and reconciliation where\\nthe enmities of twenty generations lie buried, in the\\ngreat Abbey which has during many ages afforded a\\nquiet resting-place to those whose minds and bodies\\nhave been shattered by the contentions of the Great\\nHall. On Warren Hastings.\\nIn order that he might rob a neighbour whom he\\nhad promised to defend, black men fought on the coast\\nof Coromandel, and red men scalped each other by the\\nGreat Lakes of North America. Frederic the Great.\\nWe hardly know an instance of the strength and\\nweakness of human nature so striking, and so grotesque,\\nas the character of this haughty, vigilant, resolute, sa-\\ngacious blue-stocking, half Mithridates and half Trisso-\\ntin, bearing up against a world in arms, with an ounce\\nof poison in one pocket and a quire of bad verses in the\\nother. Ibid.\\nI shall cheerfully bear the reproach of having de-\\nscended below the dignity of history. 1\\nHistory of England. Vol. i. Ch. 1.\\nThere were gentlemen and there were seamen in the\\nnavy of Charles II. But the seamen were not gentle-\\nmen and the gentlemen were not seamen. 2 Vol. i. Ch. 2.\\nThe Puritans hated bearbaiting, not because it gave\\npain to the bear, but because it gave pleasure to the\\nspectators. 3 Vol. i. Ch. 3.\\n1 Compare Fielding. Page 308.\\n2 I have read their platform; but I see nothing in it both new and\\nvaluable. What is valuable is not new, and what is new is not\\nvaluable. Daniel Webster, SjJeech, March, 1848.\\nIf I am Sophocles, I am not mad and if I am mad, I am not\\nSophocles. Vit. anon. Plumptre, p. Ixiv.\\n3 Even bearbaiting was esteemed heathenish and unchristian; the\\nsport of it, not the inhumanity, gave offence. Hume, History of\\nEngland, Vol. i. Ch. 62.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0548.jp2"}, "545": {"fulltext": "MACAULAY. WINTHROP. 523\\nHe [Steele] was a rake among scholars, and a\\nscholar among rakes. 1 Review of Aihin s Life of Addison.\\nTemple was a man of the world amongst men of let-\\nters, a man of letters amongst men of the world. 1\\nReview of Life and Letters of Sir William Temple.\\nTo every man upon this earth\\nDeath cometh soon or late,\\nAnd how can man die better\\nThan facing fearful odds,\\nFor the ashes of his fathers\\nAnd the temples of his gods\\nLays of Ancient Rome. Horatius, xxvii.\\nHow well Horatius kept the bridge\\nIn the brave days of old. Ibid., lxx.\\nThese be the Great Twin Brethren\\nTo whom the Dorians pray. The Battle of Lake Regillus.\\nThe sweeter sound of woman s praise.\\nLines written in August, 1847.\\nROBERT C. WINTHROP.\\nOur Country, whether bounded by the St. John s\\nand the Sabine, or however otherwise bounded or de-\\nscribed, and be the measurements more or less, still\\nour Country, to be cherished in all our hearts, to be\\ndefended by all our hands.\\nToast at Faneuil Hall on the 4th of July, 1845.\\nA star for every State, and a State for every star.\\nAddress on Boston Common in 1862.\\n1 Compare Johnson. Page 315.", "height": "4492", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0549.jp2"}, "546": {"fulltext": "524 LOVER. CHASE. \u00e2\u0080\u0094NORTON.\\nSAMUEL LOVER. 1797-1868.\\nA baby was sleeping,\\nIts mother was weeping. The Angel s- Whisper.\\nReproof on her lips, but a smile in her eye. 1 Rory O More.\\nFor drames always go by conthraries, my dear. 2 Ibid.\\nThen here goes another, says he, to make sure,\\nFor there s luck in odd numbers, 3 says Rory O More.\\nIbid.\\nThere was a place in childhood that I remember well,\\nAnd there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy tales\\ndid tell. My Mother Dear.\\nSure the shovel and tongs\\nTo each other belongs. Widow Machree.\\nSALMON P. CHASE. 1808-1873.\\nAn indestructible Union composed of indestructible\\nStates. Texas v. White, 7 Wallace, 725.\\nCAROLINE E. S. NORTON. 1808-1877.\\nWe have been friends together\\nIn sunshine and in shade. We have been Friend*.\\n1 Compare Scott, Marmion. Page 449.\\n2 Ground not upon dreams, you know they are ever contrary.\\nMiddleton, The Family of Love, iv. 3.\\n3 Compare Shakespeare, Merry Wives of Windsor. Page 23.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0550.jp2"}, "547": {"fulltext": "BULWER. 525\\nEDWARD BULWER LYTTON. 1805-1873.\\nCurse away\\nAnd let me tell thee. Beausant, a wise proverb\\nThe Arabs have, Curses are like young chickens,\\nAnd still come home to roost.\\nThe Lady of Lyons. Act v. Sc, 2.\\nBeneath the rule of men entirely great.\\nThe pen is mightier than the sword.\\nRichelieu. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nTake away the sword\\nStates can be saved without it. Ibid.\\nIn the lexicon of youth, which fate reserves\\nFor a bright manhood, there is no such word\\nAs Fail. Ibid.\\nFrank, haughty, rash. the Rupert of debate. 1\\nThe New Timon. (1846.) Part i. Stanza 6.\\nAlone I that worn-out word.\\nSo idly spoken, and so coldly heard\\nYet all that poets sing, and grief hath known.\\nOf hopes laid waste, knells in that word. Alone\\nPari ii. Stanza 7.\\nWhen stars are in the quiet skies.\\nThen most I pine for thee\\nBend on me then thy tender eyes.\\nAs Stars look 011 the sea. When stars are in the quiet sides.\\nBuy my flowers. buy. I pray\\nThe blind girl comes from afar. Buy my Flowers.\\nThe man who smokes thinks like a sage, and acts\\nlike a Samaritan. Night and Morning. Ch.xi.\\n1 In April, 1844. Mr. Disraeli thus alluded to Lord Stanley The\\nnoble lord is the Prince Rupert of Parliamentary discussion.", "height": "4496", "width": "2700", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0551.jp2"}, "548": {"fulltext": "526 MILKES. MEE. \u00e2\u0080\u0094INGRAM.\\nRICHARD MONCKTON MILNES.\\n(Lord Houghtox.)\\nBut on and up, where [Nature s heart\\nBeats strong amid the hills.\\nTragedy of the Lac de Gaube. Stanza 2.\\nGreat thoughts, great feelings came to them,\\nLike instincts, unawares. The Men of Old.\\nA man s best things are nearest him,\\nLie close about his feet. ibid.\\nI wandered by the brook-side,\\nI wandered by the milk\\nI could not hear the brook flow,\\nThe noisy wheel was still. The Brookside.\\nThe beating of my own heart\\nWas all the sound I heard. Ibid.\\nWILLIAM MEE.\\nShe s all my fancy painted her,\\nShe s lovely, she s divine. Alice Gray.\\nJOHN K. INGRAM.\\nWho fears to speak of Ninety-eight\\nWho blushes at the name\\nWhen cowards mock the patriot s fate,\\nWho hangs his head for shame\\nFrom The Dublin Nation, April 1, 1843, Vol. i. p. 339.", "height": "4552", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0552.jp2"}, "549": {"fulltext": "BUNN. MORRIS. 527\\nALFRED BUNN. Circa 1790-1860.\\nI dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls,\\nWith vassals and serfs at my side. Song.\\nThe light of other days is faded,\\nAnd all their glories past. Song.\\nThe heart bowed down by weight of woe,\\nTo weakest hope w T ill cling. Song.\\nGEORGE P. MORRIS. 1802-1864.\\nWoodman, spare that tree\\nTouch not a single bough 1\\nIn youth it sheltered me,\\nAnd I 11 protect it now.\\nWoodman, spare that tree (1830.)\\nA song for our banner The watchword recall\\nWhich gave the Republic her station\\nUnited we stand, divided we fall\\nIt made and preserves us a nation\\nThe union of lakes, the union of lands,\\nThe union of States none can sever,\\nThe union of hearts, the union of hands,\\nAnd the Flag of our Union forever\\nThe Flag of our Union.\\nNear the lake where drooped the willow,\\nLonor time acfO Near the Lake.\\n1 Compare Campbell, The Beech Tree s Petition. Page 445.", "height": "4492", "width": "2756", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0553.jp2"}, "550": {"fulltext": "528 TAYLOR. GRIFFIN.\\nSIR HENRY TAYLOR. 1800-\\nThe world knows nothing of its greatest men.\\nPhilip Van Artevelde. Part i. Act i. Sc. 5.\\nAn unreflected light did never yet\\nDazzle the vision feminine. ibid.\\nHe that lacks time to mourn, lacks time to mend.\\nEternity mourns that. T is an ill cure\\nFor life s worst ills, to have no time to feel them.\\nWhere sorrow s held intrusive and turned out,\\nThere wisdom will not enter, nor true power,\\nNor aught that dignifies humanity. Ibid.\\nWe figure to ourselves\\nThe thing we like, and then we build it up\\nAs chance will have it, on the rock or sand\\nFor thought is tired of wandering o er the world,\\nAnd homebound Fancy runs her bark ashore. Ibid.\\nSuch souls,\\nWhose sudden visitations daze the world,\\nVanish like lightning, but they leave behind\\nA voice that in the distance far away\\nWakens the slumbering ages. Act i. Sc. 7.\\nGERALD GRIFFIN. 1803-1840.\\nA place in thy memory, dearest,\\nIs all that I claim,\\nTo pause and look back when thou nearest\\nThe sound of my name. A Place in thy Memory.", "height": "4552", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0554.jp2"}, "551": {"fulltext": "WADE. CHILD. HO WITT. 529\\nJ. A. WADE. 1800-1875.\\nMeet me by moonlight alone,\\nAnd then I will tell you a tale\\nMust be told by the moonlight alone,\\nIn the grove at the end of the vale\\nMeet me by Moonlight.\\nT were vain to tell thee all I feel,\\nOr say for thee I d die. t were vain to tell.\\nLYDIA MARIA CHILD. 1802-1880.\\nEngland may as well dam up the waters of the Xile\\nwith bulrushes, as to fetter the. step of Freedom, more\\nproud and firm, in this youthful land, than where she\\ntreads the sequestered glens of Scotland, or couches her-\\nself among the magnificent mountains of Switzerland.\\nSupposititious Speech of James Otis. From The Rebels, Ch. iv.\\nMARY HO WITT. 1804-\\nOld England is our home, and Englishmen are we\\nOur tongue is known in every clime, our flag in every\\nsea. Old England is our Home.\\nWill you walk into my parlour said a spider to a\\nfly,\\nT is the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy.\\nThe Spider and the Fly.\\n34", "height": "4492", "width": "2752", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0555.jp2"}, "552": {"fulltext": "530 FRANKLIN. JAMES. DISRAELI.\\nKATE FRANKLIN.\\nStately and tall he moves in the hall,\\nThe chief of a thousand for grace.\\nLife at Olympus. From the Lady s Book, Vol. xxiii. p. 33,\\nG. P. R. JAMES. 1801-1860.\\nI envy them, those monks of old,\\nTheir books they read, and their beads they told.\\nThe Monies of Old.\\nBENJAMIN DISRAELI (Lord Beacoxsfield).\\n1805-1881.\\nA precedent embalms a principle.\\nSpeech in the House of Commons, Feb. 22, 1848.\\nAssassination has never changed the history of the\\nworld. Ibid., May. J865.\\nThe secret of success is constancy to purpose.\\nSpeech at the Crystal Palace, June 24, 1870.\\nThe author who speaks about his own books is al-\\nmost as bad as a mother who talks about her own chil-\\ndren. Speech at Glasgow, Nov. 19, 1870.\\nApologies only account for that which they do not\\nalter. Speech in the House of Commons, July 28, 1871.\\nYouth is a blunder Manhood a struggle Old Age\\na regret. Coningsby. Boole iii. Ch. i.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0556.jp2"}, "553": {"fulltext": "DISRAELI. \u00e2\u0080\u0094PORTER. ADAMS. 531\\nThe disappointment of manhood succeeds to the de-\\nlusion of youth. Vivian Grey.\\nThat when a man fell into his anecdotage, it was a\\nsign for him to retire. Lothair. Ch. xxviii.\\nYou know who critics are the men who have failed\\nin literature and art. Ch. xxxv.\\nThe sweet simplicity of the three per cents. Endymion.\\nThe Athanasian Creed is the most splendid ecclesias-\\ntical lyric ever poured forth by the genius of man. Ibid.\\nBlushing like a Worcestershire orchard before har-\\nvest. Ibid.\\nMRS. (DAVID) PORTER.\\nThou hast wounded the spirit that loved thee,\\nAnd cherished thine image for years\\nThou hast taught me at last to forget thee,\\nIn secret, in silence and tears.\\nThou hast wounded the spirit.\\nSARAH FLOWER ADAMS. 1805-1848.\\nNearer, my God, to Thee,\\nNearer to Thee\\nE en though it be a cross\\nThat raiseth me\\nStill all my song shall be,\\nNearer, my God, to Thee,\\nNearer to Thee", "height": "4492", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0557.jp2"}, "554": {"fulltext": "532 EMERSON.\\nRALPH WALDO EMERSON. 1803-1882.\\nI wiped away the weeds and foam,\\nI fetched my sea-born treasures home\\nBut the poor, unsightly, noisome things\\nHad left their beauty on the shore,\\nWith the sun, and the sand, and the wild uproar.\\nEach and All.\\nNot from a vain or shallow thought\\nHis awful Jove young Phidias brought. The Problem.\\nOut from the heart of Nature rolled\\nThe burdens of the Bible old. Ibid.\\nThe hand that rounded Peter s dome,\\nAnd groined the aisles of Christian Rome,\\nWrought in a sad sincerity\\nHimself from God he could not free\\nHe builded better than he knew\\nThe conscious stone to beauty grew. Ibid.\\nEarth proudly wears the Parthenon\\nAs the best gem upon her zone. Ibid.\\nGood by, proud world I m going home\\nThou art not my friend, and I m not thine. Good By.\\nWhat are they all in their high conceit,\\nWhen man in the bush with God may meet Ibid.\\nIf eyes were made for seeing,\\nThen Beauty is its own excuse for being. The Rhodora.\\nHere once the embattled farmers stood,\\nAnd fired the shot heard round the world.\\nHymn sung at the Completion of the Concord Monument.", "height": "4552", "width": "2880", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0558.jp2"}, "555": {"fulltext": "EMERSON. 533\\nThe silent organ loudest chants\\nThe master s requiem. Dirge.\\nThino-s are in the saddle.\\nAnd ride mankind. Ode, inscribed to W. E. Charming.\\nNothing is more simple than greatness indeed, to be\\nsimple is to be great. Literary Ethics.\\nXext to the originator of a good sentence is the first\\nquoter of it. 1 Quotation and Originality.\\nIt is as impossible for a man to be cheated by any\\none but himself, as for a thing to be and not to be at\\nthe same time. 2 Essay on Compensation.\\nAll mankind lore a lover. Essay on Lore.\\nThe alleged power to charm down insanity, or ferocity\\nin beasts, is a power behind the eye. Essay on Behaviour.\\nThought is the property of .him who can entertain it.\\nand of him who can adequately place it.\\nRepresentative Men. Shakespeare.\\nIs not marriage an open question, when it is alleged,\\nfrom the beginning of the world, that such as are in the\\ninstitution wish to get out. and such as are out wish to\\nge t in 3 lb id. Mo n ta ig n e\\nI rarely read any Latin. Greek, German, Italian,\\nsometimes not a French book, in the original, which I\\n1 There is not less wit^ nor less invention, in applying rightly a\\nthought one finds in a book, than in beiug the first author of that\\nthought. Cardinal du Perron has been heard to say that the happy\\napplication of a verse of Virgil has deserved a talent. Bayle, Vol.\\nu. p. 779.\\n2 Man wird nie betrogen man betmgt sich selbst.\\nWe are never deceived; we deceive ourselves.\\nGoethe. Maxims, Vol. iii. p. 219.\\n3 Compare John Webster. Page 167.", "height": "4488", "width": "2748", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0559.jp2"}, "556": {"fulltext": "5 34 EMERSON. JEFFER YS.\\ncan procure in a good version I should as soon\\nthink of swimming across Charles River when I wish\\nto go to Boston, as of reading all my books in originals,\\nwhen I have them rendered for me in my mother\\ntongue. Books.\\nCHARLES JEFFERYS. 1807-1865.\\nCome o er the moonlit sea,\\nThe waves are brightly glowing. The Moonlit Sea.\\nThe morn was fair, the skies were clear,\\nNo breath came o er the sea. The Ro.se of Allandale.\\nMeek and lowly, pure and holy,\\nChief among the blessed three. Charity.\\nCome, wander with me, for the moonbeams are bright,\\nOn river and forest, o er mountain and lea.\\nCome, wander with me.\\nA word in season spoken\\nMay calm the troubled breast. A word in season.\\nThe bud is on the bou^h a^ain,\\nThe leaf is on the tree.\\nThe Meeting of Spring and Summer.\\nI have heard the mavis singing\\nIts love-song to the morn\\nI ve seen the dew-drop clinging\\nTo the rose just newly born. Mary of Ar gyle.\\nWe have lived and loved together\\nThrough many changing years,\\nWe have shared each other s gladness,\\nAnd wept each other s tears.\\nWe have lived and loved together.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0560.jp2"}, "557": {"fulltext": "LONGFELLOW. 535\\nHENRY W. LONGFELLOW. 1807-1882.\\nLook, then, into thine heart, and write 1\\nVoices of the Night. Prelude.\\nTell me not, in mournful numbers,\\nLife is but an empty dream 2\\nFor the soul is dead that slumbers,\\nAnd things are not what they seem. 3 A Psalm of Life.\\nArt is long, and Time is fleeting, 4\\nAnd our hearts, though stout and brave,\\nStill, like muffled drums, are beating\\nFuneral marches to the grave. Ibid.\\nTrust no future, howe er pleasant\\nLet the dead Past bury its dead Ibid.\\nLives of great men all remind us\\nWe can make our lives sublime,\\nAnd, departing, leave behind us\\nFootprints on the sands of time. Ibid.\\nLet us, then, be up and doing,\\nWith a heart for any fate 5\\nStill achieving, still pursuing,\\nLearn to labour, and to wait. Ibid.\\n1 Fool! said my muse to me, look in thy heart, and write.\\nSidney, Astrophel and Stella, i.\\n2 Singet nicht in Trauertonen\\nVon der Einsamkeit der Xacht.\\nSong of Phil in e in Wilhehn Meister.\\n3 jSTon semper ea sunt quae videntur. Phaedrus, Booh iv. Fable 2.\\n4 Ars longa, vita brevis. Hippocrates, Aphorism i.\\nDie Kunst ist lang, das Leben kurz.\\nGoethe, Wilhelm Meister, vii. 9.\\n5 Compare Byron, To Moore. Page 484.", "height": "4492", "width": "2760", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0561.jp2"}, "558": {"fulltext": "536 LONGFELLOW.\\nThere is a Reaper, whose name is Death, 1\\nAnd, with his sickle keen,\\nHe reaps the bearded grain at a breath,\\nAnd the flowers that grow between.\\nThe Reaper and the Flowers.\\nThe star of the unconquered will. The Light of Stars.\\nO, fear not in a world like this,\\nAnd thou shalt know erelong,\\nKnow how sublime a thing it is\\nTo suffer and be strong. Ibid.\\nSpake full well, in language quaint and olden,\\nOne who dwelletli by the castled Rhine,\\nWhen tie- called the flowers, so blue and golden,\\nStars, that in earth s firmament do shine. Flowers.\\nThe hooded clouds, like friars,\\nTell their beads in drops of rain. Midnight Mass.\\nNo tears\\nDim the sweet look that Nature wears.\\nSunrise on the Hills.\\nNo one is so accursed by fate,\\nNo one so utterly desolate,\\nBut some heart, though unknown,\\nResponds Unto his OWn. Endymion.\\nInto each life some rain must fall,\\nSome days must be dark and dreary. The Rainy Day.\\nFor Time will teach thee soon the truth,\\nThere are no birds in last year s nest 2\\nIt is not always May.\\n1 Es ist ein Schnitter, heisst der Tod. Erntelied. From Des\\nKnaben Wunderhorn (Arnim and Brentano), ed. 1857, Vol. i. p. 59.\\n2 Pues ya en los nidos de antaiio, no hay pajaros ogano. Cer-\\nvantes, Don Quijote, Part i. Booh iv. Ch. 2.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0562.jp2"}, "559": {"fulltext": "LONGFELLOW. 537\\nTime has laid his hand\\nUpon my heart, gently, not smiting it,\\nBut as a harper lays his open palm\\nUpon his harp, to deaden its vibrations.\\nThe Golden Legend, iv.\\nStanding, with reluctant feet,\\nWhere the brook and river meet,\\nWomanhood and childhood fleet Maidenhood.\\nO thou child of many prayers\\nLife hath quicksands, life hath snares Ibid.\\nThis is the place. Stand still, my steed,\\nLet me review the scene,\\nAnd summon from the shadowy Past\\nThe forms that once have been. A Gleam of Sunshine.\\nThe day is done, and the darkness\\nFalls from the wings of Night,\\nAs a feather is wafted downward\\nFrom an eagle in his flight. The Day is Done.\\nA feeling of sadness and longing,\\nThat is not akin to pain,\\nAnd resembles sorrow only\\nAs the mist resembles the rain. Ibid.\\nAnd the night shall be filled with music,\\nAnd the cares that infest the day\\nShall fold their tents, like the Arabs,\\nAnd as silently steal away. Ibid.\\nShe floats upon the river of his thoughts. 1\\nThe Spanish Student. Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nThis is the forest primeval. Evangeline. Part i.\\n1 Compare Byron, The Dream. Page 483.", "height": "4496", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0563.jp2"}, "560": {"fulltext": "538 LONGFELLOW.\\nWhen she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of\\nexquisite music. Evangeline. Part i. 1.\\nBlossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the\\nangels. Part i. 3.\\nAnd, as she looked around, she saw how Death, the\\nconsoler,\\nLaying his hand upon many a heart, had healed it for-\\never. Part ii. 5.\\nGod had sifted three kingdoms to find the wheat for\\nthis planting. 1 The Courtship of Miles Standisk. iv.\\nInto a world unknown, the corner-stone of a nation 2\\nIbid.\\nSaint Augustine well hast thou said,\\nThat of our vices we can frame\\nA ladder, if we will but tread\\nBeneath our feet each deed of shame. 3\\nThe Ladder of St. Augustine.\\nThe heights by great men reached and kept\\nWere not attained by sudden flight,\\nBut they, while their companions slept,\\nWere toiling upward in the night. Ibid.\\nSail on, O Ship of State\\nSail on, O Union, strong and great\\nHumanity with all its fears,\\nWith all the hopes of future years,\\nIs hanging breathless on thy fate The Building of the Ship.\\n1 God sifted a whole nation that he might send choice grain over\\ninto this wilderness. William Stoughton, Election Sermon at\\nBoston, April 29, 1669.\\n2 Plymouth Rock.\\n3 Compare Tennyson. Page 551.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0564.jp2"}, "561": {"fulltext": "LONGFELLOW. 539\\nOur hearts, our hopes, are all with thee,\\nOur hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears,\\nOur faith triumphant o er our fears,\\nAre all with thee, are all with thee\\nThe Building of the Ship.\\nThe leaves of memory seemed to make\\nA mournful rustling in the dark.\\nThe Fire of Drift-wood.\\nA banner with the strange device. Excelsior.\\nThere is no flock, however watched and tended,\\nBut one dead lamb is there\\nThere is no fireside, howsoe er defended,\\nBut has one vacant chair. Resignation.\\nThe air is full of farewells to the dying,\\nAnd mournings for the dead. Ibid.\\nThere is no Death What seems so is transition\\nThis life of mortal breath\\nIs but a suburb of the life elysian,\\nWhose portal we call Death. ibid.\\nIn the elder days of Art,\\nBuilders wrought with greatest care\\nEach minute and unseen part\\nFor the gods see everywhere. The Builders.\\nWho ne er his bread in sorrow ate,\\nWho ne er the mournful midnight hours\\nWeeping upon his bed has sate,\\nHe knows you not, ye Heavenly Powers.\\nFrom Goethe s Wilhelm Meister. 1 Motto, Hyperion, Booh i.\\n1 Wer nie sein Brod mit Thranen ass,\\nWer nicht die kummervollen Niichte\\nAuf seinem Bette weinend sass,\\nDer kennt euch nicht, ihr himmlischen Machte.\\nWilhelm Meister. Boole ii. Ck. 13.", "height": "4484", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0565.jp2"}, "562": {"fulltext": "540 LONGFELLOW.\\nSomething the heart must have to cherish,\\nMust love, and joy, and sorrow learn\\nSomething with passion clasp or perish,\\nAnd in itself to ashes burn.\\nFrom Goethe s Willi elm Meister. Motto, Hyperion, Booh ii.\\nAlas it is not till time, with reckless hand, has torn\\nout half the leaves from the Book of Human Life to\\nlight the fires of passion with, from day to day, that\\nman begins to see that the leaves which remain are few\\nin number. Hyperion. BookW.Ch.S.\\nHold the fleet angel fast until he bless thee. 1\\nKavanagh, ad Jin.\\nHospitality sitting with Gladness.\\nFrithiof s Saga. (Translation.)\\nWith useless endeavour\\nForever, forever,\\nIs Sisyphus rolling\\nHis stone up the mountain\\nThe Masque of Pandora. Chorus of the Eumenides.\\nThe prayer of Ajax was for light. The Goblet of Life.\\nO suffering, sad humanity\\nO ye afflicted ones, who lie\\nSteeped to the lips in misery,\\nLonging, and yet afraid to die,\\nPatient, though sorely tried ibid.\\nHe has singed the beard of the king of Spain. 2\\nThe Dutch Picture.\\n1 From To-morrow, Nathaniel Cotton. Compare Genesis xxxiii.\\n2 Sir Francis Drake entered the harbour of Cadiz, April 19th,\\n1587, and destroyed shipping to the amount of ten thousand tons\\nlading. To use his own expressive phrase, he had singed the Span-\\nish king s beard. Knight s Pictorial History of England, Vol. iii.\\np. 215.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0566.jp2"}, "563": {"fulltext": "WILSON. WHITTIER. DUFFERIN. 541\\nMRS. C. B. WILSON. 1846.\\nWhat fairy-like music steals over the sea,\\nEntrancing our senses with charmed melody\\nWhat fairy-Wee music.\\nJOHN G. WHITTIER. 1807\\nThe hope of all who suffer,\\nThe dread of all who wrong.\\nThe Mantle of St. John de Matlia.\\nMaking their lives a prayer.\\nOn receiving a Basket of Sea Mosses.\\nFor of all sad words of tongue or pen,\\nThe saddest are these It might have been\\nMaud 3 fuller.\\nGive lettered pomp to teeth of time.\\nSo Bonny Doon but tarry\\nBlot out the epic s stately rhyme,\\nBut spare his Highland Mary. Lines on Bums.\\nLADY DUFFERIX. 1807-1867.\\nI *m sitting on the stile, Mary,\\nWhere we sat side by side.\\nLament of the Irish Emigrant.\\nI m very lonely now. Mary.\\nFor the poor make no new friends\\nBut oh they love the better still\\nThe few our Father sends. Ibid.", "height": "4492", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0567.jp2"}, "564": {"fulltext": "542 HOFFMAN. THOMAS. KEMBLE.\\nCHARLES FENNO HOFFMAN. 1806-1850.\\nSparkling and bright in liquid light\\nDoes the wine our goblets gleam in\\nWith hue as red as the rosy bed\\nWhich a bee would choose to dream in.\\nSparkling and Bright.\\nFREDERICK W. THOMAS. 1808\\nT is said that absence conquers love\\nBut oh believe it not.\\nI ve tried, alas its power to prove,\\nBut thou art not forgot. Absence conquers Love.\\nFRANCES ANNE KEMBLE. 1811\\nA sacred burden is this life ye bear\\nLook on it, lift it, bear it solemnly,\\nStand up and walk beneath it steadfastly.\\nFail not for sorrow, falter not for sin,\\nBut onward, upward, till the goal ye win.\\nLines addressed to the Young Gentlemen leaving the Lenox\\nAcademy, Mass.\\nBetter trust all, and be deceived,\\nAnd weep that trust and that deceiving,\\nThan doubt one heart, that, if believed,\\nHad blessed one s life with true believing. Faith.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0568.jp2"}, "565": {"fulltext": "LINCOLN. PARKER. \u00e2\u0080\u0094NOEL. 543\\nABRAHAM LINCOLN. 1809-1865.\\nThat this nation, under God, shall have a new birth\\nof freedom, and that government of the people, by the\\npeople, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. 1\\nSpeech at Gettysburg, Nov. 19, 1863.\\nWith malice towards none, with charity for all, with\\nfirmness in the right, as God gives us to see the right.\\nSecond Inaugural Address.\\nTHEODORE PARKER. 1810-1860.\\nThere is what I call the American idea This\\nidea demands, as the proximate organization thereof, a\\ndemocracy, that is, a government of all the people, by\\nall the people, for all the people of course, a govern-\\nment of the principles of eternal justice, the unchan-\\nging law of God: for shortness sake- 1 will call it the\\nidea of Freedom. 1\\nSpeech at the New England Antislavery Convention,\\nBoston, May 29, 1850.\\nTHOMAS NOEL.\\nRattle his bones over the stones\\nHe s only a pauper, whom nobody owns\\nThe Pauper s Bide.\\n1 The people s government, made for the people, made by the\\npeople, and answerable to the people. Daniel Webster, Speech,\\nJan. 26, 1830.", "height": "4500", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0569.jp2"}, "566": {"fulltext": "544 HOLMES.\\nOLIVER WENDELL HOLMES. 1809\\nAy, tear her tattered ensign down\\nLong has it waved on high,\\nAnd many an eye has danced to see\\nThat banner in the sky. Old Ironsides.\\nNail to the mast her holy flag,\\nSet every threadbare sail,\\nAnd give her to the god of storms,\\nThe lightning and the gale Ibid.\\nLike Sentinel and Nun, they keep\\nTheir vigil on the green. The Cambridge Churchyard.\\nThe mossy marbles rest\\nOn the lips that he has prest\\nIn their bloom\\nAnd the names he loved to hear\\nHave been carved for many a year\\nOn the tomb. The Last Leaf.\\nI know it is a sin\\nFor me to sit and grin\\nAt him here\\nBut the old three-cornered hat,\\nAnd the breeches, and all that,\\nAre so queer Ibid.\\nThou say st an undisputed thing\\nIn such a solemn way. To an Insect.\\nThe freeman casting with unpurchased hand\\nThe vote that shakes the turrets of the land.\\nPoetry, a Metrical Essay.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0570.jp2"}, "567": {"fulltext": "HOLMES. 545\\nTheir discords sting through Burns and Moore,\\nLike hedgehogs dressed in lace. The Music- Grinders.\\nYou think they are crusaders, sent\\nFrom some infernal clime,\\nTo pluck the eyes of Sentiment,\\nAnd dock the tail of Rhyme,\\nTo crack the voice of Melody,\\nAnd break the legs of Time. Ibid.\\nAnd, since, I never dare to write\\nAs funny as I can. The Height of the Ridiculous.\\nWhen the last reader reads no more. The Last Reader.\\nThine eye was on the censer,\\nAnd not the hand that bore it. Lines by a Clerk.\\nWhere go the poet s lines\\nAnswer, ye evening tapers\\nYe auburn locks, ye golden curls,\\nSpeak from your folded papers The PoeVs Lot.\\nYes, child of suffering, thou mayst well be sure,\\nHe who ordained the Sabbath loves the poor Urania.\\nAnd, when you stick on conversation s burrs,\\nDon t strew your pathway with those dreadful urs. Ibid.\\nYou hear that boy laughing you think he s all fun\\nBut the angels laugh, too, at the good he has done\\nThe children laugh loud as they troop to his call,\\nAnd the poor man that knows him laughs loudest of\\nall The Boys.\\nBoston State-house is the hub of the Solar System.\\nYou couldn t pry that out of a Boston man if you had\\nthe tire of all creation straightened out for a crow-bar.\\nThe Autocrat of the Br eat fast-Table, p. 143.\\n35", "height": "4488", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0571.jp2"}, "568": {"fulltext": "546 SMITH. LEMON. ALDEICH.\\nSAMUEL F. SMITH. 1808\\nMy country, t is of thee,\\nSweet land of liberty,\\nOf thee I sing\\nLand where my fathers died,\\nLand of the pilgrims pride,\\nFrom every mountain-side\\nLet freedom ring. National Hymn.\\nMARK LEMON. 1809-1870.\\nO, would I were a boy again,\\nWhen life seemed formed of sunny years,\\nAnd all the heart then knew of pain\\nWas wept away in transient tears\\n0, would I were a boy again.\\nJAMES ALDRICH. 1810-1856.\\nHer suffering ended with the day,\\nYet lived she at its close,\\nAnd breathed the long, long night away,\\nIn statue-like repose. A Death-Bed.\\nBut when the sun, in all his state.\\nIllumed the eastern skies,\\nShe passed through Glory s morning-gate,\\nAnd walked in Paradise. Jbid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0572.jp2"}, "569": {"fulltext": "TENNYSON. 547\\nALFRED TENNYSON.\\nAnd statesmen at her council met\\nWho knew the seasons, when to take\\nOccasion by the hand, and make\\nThe bounds of freedom wider yet. To the Queen.\\nBroad based upon her people s will.\\nAnd compassed by the inviolate sea. Ibid.\\nFor it was in the golden prime\\nOf good Haroun Alrasehid.\\nRecollections of the Arabian X\\nDowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn.\\nThe Poet.\\nAcross the walnuts and the wine. The Miller s Daughter.\\nI built my soul a lordly pleasure-house.\\nWherein at ease for aye to dvrell. The Palace of Art.\\nHer manners had not that repose\\nWhich stamps the caste of Vere cle Yere.\\nLady Clara Yere de Yere. Stanza 5.\\nFrom yon blue heaven above us bent.\\nThe grand old gardener and his wife l\\nSmile at the claims of long descent. Stanza 7.\\nHowe er it be. it seems to me.\\nT is only noble to be good. 2\\nKind hearts are more than coronets.\\nAnd simple faith than Norman blood. Ibid.\\n1 This line stands in the edition of 1842 (Moxon, 2 vols.),\\nThe gardener Adam and his wife,\\nand has been restored by the author in his edition of 1873.\\n2 Xobilitas sola est atque uniea virtus.\\nJuvenal. Satire viii. Line 20.\\nTo be noble, we 11 be good. Percy s Ptliques. Winifreda.", "height": "4488", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0573.jp2"}, "570": {"fulltext": "548 TENNYSON.\\nlove, fire once he drew\\nWith one long kiss my whole sonl through\\nMy lips, as sunlight drinketh dew. Fatima. Stanza 3.\\nYou must wake and call me early, call me early,\\nmother dear\\nTo-morrow 11 be the happiest time of all the glad New\\nYear\\nOf all the glad New Year, mother, the maddest, merri-\\nest day\\nFor I m to be Queen o the May, mother, I m to be\\nQueen o the May. The May Queen.\\nGod gives us love. Something to love\\nHe lends us but, when love is grown\\nTo ripeness, that on which it throve\\nFalls off, and love is left alone. To J. 8.\\nMore black than ashbuds in the front of March.\\nThe Gardener s Daughter.\\n1 am a part of all that I have met. 1 Uhjsses.\\nIn the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnished\\ndove\\nIn the spring a young man s fancy lightly turns to\\nthoughts of love. Locksley Hall.\\nLove took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the\\nchords with might\\nSmote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in mu-\\nsic out of sijxht. Ibid.\\nHe will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent\\nits novel force,\\nSomething better than his dog, a little dearer than his\\nhorse. Ibid.\\n1 Compare Byron, Childe Harold, Canto iii. St. 72. Page 474.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0574.jp2"}, "571": {"fulltext": "TENNYSON. 549\\nLike a dog, he hunts in dreams. Locksley Hall.\\nWith a little hoard of maxims preaching down a\\ndaughter s heart. Ibid.\\nThis is truth the poet sings,\\nThat a sorrow s crown of sorrow is remembering hap-\\npier things. 1 Ibid.\\nBut the jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Hon-\\nour feels. Ibid.\\nMen, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping\\nsomething new. Ibid.\\nYet I doubt not through the ages one increasing pur-\\npose runs,\\nAnd the thoughts of men are widened with the process\\nof the suns. Ibid.\\nI will take some savage woman, she shall rear my\\ndusky race. Ibid.\\nI, the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.\\nIbid.\\nLet the great world spin forever down the ringing\\ngrooves of change. Ibid.\\nBetter fifty years of Europe than a cycle of Cathay.\\nibid.\\n1 Nessun maggior dolore\\nChe ricordarsi del tempo felice\\nNella miseria. Dante, Inferno, Canto v. 121.\\nFor of fortunes sharpe adversite,\\nThe worst kind of infortiine is this,\\nA man that has been in prosperite,\\nAnd it remember, whan it passed is.\\nChaucer, Troilus and Creseide, Booh iii. Line 1625.\\nIn omni adversitate fortuna\\\\ infelicissimum genus est infortunii\\nfuisse felicem. Boethius, Be Consol. Phil., Lib. ii.", "height": "4484", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0575.jp2"}, "572": {"fulltext": "550 TEOTJYSON.\\nI waited for the train at Coventry\\nI hung with grooms and porters on the bridge,\\nTo watch the three tall spires and there I shaped\\nThe city s ancient legend into this. Godka.\\nWe are ancients of the earth,\\nAnd in the morning of the times.\\nThe Day-Dream. L* Envoi.\\nAs she fled fast through sun and shade,\\nThe happy winds upon her played,\\nBio win or the ringlet from the braid.\\nSir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere.\\nBut O for the touch of a vanished hand,\\nAnd the sound of a voice that is still\\nBreak, break, break.\\nBut the tender grace of a day that is dead\\nWill never come back to me. Ibid.\\nWith prudes for proctors, dowagers for deans,\\nAnd sweet girl-graduates in their golden hair.\\nThe Princess. Prologue.\\nA rosebud set with little wilful thorns,\\nAnd sweet as English air could make her, she. Ibid.\\nJewels five-words-long,\\nThat on the stretched forefinger of all Time\\nSparkle for ever. Ibid\\nBlow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,\\nBlow, bugle answer echoes, dying, dying, dying.\\nIbid. iii.\\nlove, they die in yon rich sky.\\nThey faint on hill or field or river\\nOur echoes roll from soul to soul,\\nAnd grow for ever and for ever.\\nBlow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,\\nAnd answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. Ibid.", "height": "4616", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0576.jp2"}, "573": {"fulltext": "TENNYSON. 551\\nTears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,\\nTears from the depth of some divine despair\\nRise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,\\nIn looking on the happy Autumn fields,\\nAnd thinking of the clays that are no more.\\nThe Princess, iv.\\nUnto dying eyes\\nThe casement slowly grows a glimmering square. Ibid.\\nDear as remembered kisses after death,\\nAnd sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned\\nOn lips that are for others deep as love,\\nDeep as first love, and wild with all regret\\nDeath in Life the days that are no more. Ibid.\\nSweet is every sound,\\nSweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet\\nMyriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn.\\nThe moan of doves in immemorial elms,\\nAnd murmuring of innumerable bees. vii.\\nHappy he\\nWith such a mother faith in womankind\\nBeats with his blood, and trust in all things high\\nComes easy to him, and though he trip and fall,\\nHe shall not blind his soul with clay. Ibid.\\nLet knowledge grow from more to more.\\nIn Jlemoriam. Prologue. Line 25.\\n1 held it truth, with him who sings 1\\nTo one clear harp in divers tones,\\nThat men may rise on stepping-stones\\nOf their dead selves to higher things. Ibid. i.\\n1 Saint Augustine! well hast thou said,\\nThat of our vices we can frame\\nA ladder, if we will but tread\\nBeneath our feet each deed of shame.\\nLongfellow, The Ladder of St. Augustine.", "height": "4500", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0577.jp2"}, "574": {"fulltext": "552 TENNYSON.\\nNever morning wore\\nTo evening, but some heart did break. In Memoriam. vi.\\nAnd topples round the dreary west\\nA looming bastion fringed with lire. Ibid. xv.\\nAnd from his ashes may be made\\nThe violet of his native land. 1 Ibid, xviii.\\nI do but sing because I must,\\nAnd pipe but as the linnets sing. Ibid. xxi.\\nThe shadow cloaked from head to foot,\\nWho keeps the keys of all the creeds. Ibid, xxiii.\\nAnd Thought leaped out to wed with Thought\\nEre Thought could wed itself with Speech. Ibid.\\nT is better to have loved and lost,\\nThan never to have loved at all. Ibid, xxvii.\\nHer eyes are homes of silent prayer. Ibid, xxxii.\\nWhose faith has centre everywhere,\\nNor cares to fix itself to form. Ibid, xxxiii.\\nShort swallow-flights of song, that dip\\nTheir wings in tears, and skim away. Ibid, xlvii.\\nHold thou the good define it well\\nFor fear divine Philosophy\\nShould push beyond her mark, and be\\nProcuress to the Lords of Hell. Ibid. w\\\\.\\nO yet we trust that somehow good\\nWill be the final goal of ill. Ibid. liii.\\n1 Compare Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act v. Sc. 1. Page 119.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0578.jp2"}, "575": {"fulltext": "TENNYSON.\\n553\\nIn Memoriam. liii.\\nBut what am I\\nAn infant crying in the night\\nAn infant crying for the light\\nAnd with no language but a cry.\\nSo careful of the type she seems,\\nSo careless of the single life. Ibid. \\\\v.\\nThe great world s altar-stairs,\\nThat slope through darkness up to God. Ibid.\\nWho battled for the True, the Just. Ibid. lv.\\nAnd grasps the skirts of happy chance,\\nAnd breasts the blows of circumstance. Ibid. Ixiii.\\nAnd lives to clutch the golden keys,\\nTo mould a mighty state s decrees,\\nAnd shape the whisper of the throne. Ibid.\\nSo many worlds, so much to do,\\nSo little done, such things to be.\\nThy leaf has perished in the green.\\nThere lives more faith in honest doubt,\\nBelieve me, than in half the creeds.\\nRing out, wild bells, to the wild sky.\\nRing out, ring out my mournful rhymes,\\nBut ring the fuller minstrel in. Ibid.\\nRing out old shapes of foul disease,\\nRing out the narrowing lust of gold\\nRing out the thousand wars of old,\\nRing in the thousand years of peace.\\nRing in the valiant man and free,\\nThe eager heart, the kindlier hand\\nRing out the darkness of the land,\\nRing in the Christ that is to be. Ibid.\\nIbid.\\nlxxii.\\nIbid.\\nlxxiv.\\nIbid.\\nxcv.\\nIbid. cv.", "height": "4484", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0579.jp2"}, "576": {"fulltext": "554 TENNYSON.\\nAnd thus he bore without abuse\\nThe grand old name of gentleman,\\nDefamed by every charlatan,\\nAnd soiled with all ignoble use. In Memoriam. ex.\\nSome novel power\\nSprang up forever at a touch,\\nAnd hope could never hope too much,\\nIn watching thee from hour to hour. Ibid. cxi.\\nLarge elements in order brought,\\nAnd tracts of calm from tempest made,\\nAnd world-wide fluctuation swayed\\nIn vassal tides that followed thought. Ibid.\\nOne God, one law, one element,\\nAnd one far-off divine event,\\nTo which the whole creation moves. Ibid. Conclusion.\\nFaultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null.\\nMaud. i. 5.\\nThat jewelled mass of millinery,\\nThat oiled and curled Assyrian Bull. Ibid. v. 6.\\nAh Christ, that it were possible\\nFor one short hour to see\\nThe souls we loved, that they might tell us\\nWhat and where they be. Ibid. xxvi. 3.\\nFor men may come and men may go,\\nBut I go on for ever. The Brook.\\nRich in saving common-sense,\\nAnd, as the greatest only are,\\nIn his simplicity sublime.\\nOde on the Death of the Duke of Wellington. Stanza 4.\\nO good gray head which all men knew. ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0580.jp2"}, "577": {"fulltext": "TENNYSON. RICHARDS. TUPPER. 555\\nThat tower of strength\\nWhich stood four-square to all the winds that blew\\nOde on the Death of the Duke of Wellington. Stanza 4.\\nIn that fierce light which beats upon a throne.\\nIdylls of the King. Dedication.\\nIt is the little rift within the lute.\\nThat by and by will make the music mute,\\nAnd ever widening slowly silence all. Vivien.\\nTheirs not to make reply,\\nTheirs not to reason why,\\nTheirs but to do and die. Charge of the Light Brigade.\\nCannon to right of them,\\nCannon to left of them,\\nCannon in front of them. ibid.\\nMastering the lawless science of our law,\\nThat codeless myriad of precedent,\\nThat wilderness of single instances. Aylmer s Field.\\nAMELIA B. RICHARDS.\\nThe martial airs of England\\nEncircle Still the earth. The Martial Airs of England.\\nMARTIN F. TUPPER. 1810-\\nA babe in a house is a well-spring of pleasure.\\nOf Education.\\nGod, from a beautiful necessity, is Love. Of Immortality.", "height": "4484", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0581.jp2"}, "578": {"fulltext": "556 MILLEK. SEARS. POE.\\nWILLIAM MILLER. 1810-1872.\\nWee Willie Winkie rins through the toun,\\nUp-stairs and doun-stairs, in his nicht-goun,\\nTirlin at the window, cry in at the. lock,\\nu Are the weans in their bed, for it s nou ten o clock\\nWillie Winkle.\\nEDMUND H. SEARS. 1810-1876.\\nCalm on the listening ear of night\\nCome Heaven s melodious strains,\\nWhere wild Judea stretches far\\nHer silver-mantled plains. Christmas Sony.\\nIt came upon the midnight clear,\\nThat glorious song of old. The Angels Song.\\nEDGAR A. POE. 1811-1849.\\nPerched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber\\ndoor,\\nPerched, and sat, and nothing more. The Raven.\\nTake thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form\\nfrom off my door\\nQuoth the Raven, Nevermore. ibid.\\nAnd my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on\\nthe floor\\nShall be lifted Nevermore Ibid.\\nTo the glory that was Greece\\nAnd the grandeur that was Rome. To Helen.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0582.jp2"}, "579": {"fulltext": "DOMETT. BROWNING. 557\\nALFRED DOMETT. 1811-\\nIt was the calm and silent night\\nSeven hundred years and fifty-three\\nHad Rome been growing up to might,\\nAnd now was queen of land and sea.\\nNo sound was heard of clashing wars,\\nPeace brooded o er the hushed domain\\nApollo, Pallas, Jove, and Mars\\nHeld undisturbed their ancient reign\\nIn the solemn midnight,\\nCenturies ago. Christmas Hymn.\\nROBERT BROWNING. 1812\\nAre there not, dear Michal,\\nTwo points in the adventure of the diver,\\nOne when, a beggar, he prepares to plunge\\nOne when, a prince, he rises with his pearl\\nFestllS, I plunge. Paracelsus, u.\\nMeasure your mind s height by the shade it casts\\nIbid. iii.\\nOther heights in other lives, God willing.\\nOne Word More.\\nELIZABETH BROWNING. 1809-1861.\\nDeath forerunneth Love to win\\nSweetest eyes were ever seen. x Catarina to Camoens.\\n1 From Camoens.", "height": "4476", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0583.jp2"}, "580": {"fulltext": "558 DICKENS. BARKER.\\nCHARLES DICKENS. 1812-1870.\\nA demd, damp, moist, unpleasant body\\nNicholas Nickleby. Ch. xxxiv.\\nMy life is one demd horrid grind. Ch. lxiv.\\nIn a Pickwickian sense. Pickwick Papers. Ch. i.\\nO, a dainty plant is the Ivy green,\\nThat creepeth o er ruins old\\nOf right choice food are his meals, I ween,\\nIn his cell so lone and cold.\\nCreeping w r here no life is seen,\\nA rare old plant is the Ivy green. Ch. vi.\\nHe s tough, ma am, tough is J. B. Tough and de-\\nvilish sly. Dombey and Son. Ch. vii.\\nWhen found, make a note of. Ch. xv.\\nThe bearings of this observation lays in the appliea-\\ntion on it. Ch. xxiii.\\nBarkis is willin David Copperfidd. Ch. v.\\nWhatever was required to be done, the Circumlocu-\\ntion Office was beforehand with all the public depart-\\nments in the art of perceiving how not to do it.\\nLittle Dorrit. Ch. x.\\nIn came Mrs. Fezziwig, one vast substantial smile.\\nChristmas Carol. Stave Two.\\nTHEODORE L. BARKER.\\nWhen the sun s last rays are fading\\nInto twilight soft and dim. Thou wilt think of me again.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0584.jp2"}, "581": {"fulltext": "BAKEY. DAVIS. MACKAY. 559\\nMICHAEL J. BARRY.\\nBut whether on the scaffold high\\nOr in the battle s van,\\nThe fittest place where man can die\\nIs where he dies for man\\nFrom The Dublin Nation, Sept. 28, 1844, Vol. ii. p. 809.\\nTHOMAS O. DAVIS. 1814-1845.\\nCome in the evening, or come in the morning\\nCome when you re looked for, or come without warn-\\ning. The Welcome.\\nCHARLES MACKAY. 1814\\nCleon hath a million acres, ne er a one have I\\nCleon dwelleth in a palace, in a cottage I. Cleon and 1.\\nBut the sunshine aye shall light the sky.\\nAs round and round we run\\nAnd the truth shall ever come uppermost,\\nAnd justice shall be done. Eternal Justice. Stanza 4.\\nSome love to roam o er the dark sea s foam,\\nWhere the shrill winds whistle free. Some love to roam.\\nThere s a good time coming, boys.\\nA good time coming. The Good Time Coming.\\nOld Tubal Cain was a man of might\\nIn the days when earth was young. Tubal Cain.", "height": "4472", "width": "2612", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0585.jp2"}, "582": {"fulltext": "560 SARGENT. \u00e2\u0080\u0094FABER. HOOPER.\\nEPES SARGENT. 1813-1881.\\nA life on the ocean wave\\nA home on the rolling deep,\\nWhere the scattered waters rave,\\nAnd the winds their revels keep Life, on the Ocean Wave.\\nA home on the rolling sea\\nA life on the ocean wave Ibid.\\nF. W. FABER. 1814-1863.\\nFor right is right, since God is God,\\nAnd right the day must win\\nTo doubt would be disloyalty,\\nTo falter would be sin. The Right must win.\\nLabour itself is but a sorrowful song,\\nThe protest of the weak against the strong.\\nThe Sorrowful World.\\nELLEN STURGIS HOOPER. 1816-1841.\\nI slept, and dreamed that life was Beauty\\nI woke, and found that life was Duty.\\nWas thy dream then a shadowy lie\\nToil on, poor heart, unceasingly\\nAnd thou shalt find thy dream to be\\nA truth and noonday light to thee. Life a Duty.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0586.jp2"}, "583": {"fulltext": "CARPENTER. PARDOE. BAILEY. 561\\nJOSEPH E. CARPENTER. 1813\\nWhat are the wild waves saying,\\nSister, the whole day long,\\nThat ever amid our playing\\nI hear but their low, lone song\\nWhat are the wild waves saying f\\nMISS JULIA PARDOE. 1816-1862.\\nO, the heart is a free and a fetterless thing,\\nA wave of the ocean, a bird on the wing\\nThe Captive Greek Girl.\\nPHILIP JAMES BAILEY. 1816\\nWe live in deeds, not years in thoughts, not breaths\\nIn feelings, not in figures on a dial.\\nWe should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives\\nWho thinks most, feels the noblest, acts the best.\\nLife s but a means unto an end, that end\\nBeginning, mean, and end to all things, God.\\nFestus. Scene, A Country Town.\\nPoets are all who love, who feel great truths,\\nAnd tell them and the truth of truths is love.\\nScene, Another and a Better World.\\n1 A life spent worthily should be measured by a nobler line, by\\ndeeds, not years. Sheridan, Pizarro, Act iv. Sc. 1.", "height": "4460", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0587.jp2"}, "584": {"fulltext": "562 WILLIS. LA YARD.\\nNATHANIEL P. WILLIS. 1817-1867.\\nAt present there is no distinction among the upper\\nten thousand of the city. 1 Necessity for a Promenade Drive.\\nFor it stirs the blood in an old man s heart,\\nAnd makes his pulses fly,\\nTo catch the thrill of a happy voice,\\nAnd the light of a pleasant eye. Saturday Afternoon.\\nIt is the month of June,\\nThe month of leaves and roses,\\nWhen pleasant sights salute the eyes,\\nAnd pleasant scents the noses. The Month of June.\\nLet us weep in our darkness, but weep not for him\\nNot for him, who, departing, leaves millions in tears\\nNot for him, who has died full of honor and years\\nNot for him, who ascended Fame s ladder so high\\nFrom the round at the top he has stepped to the sky.\\nThe Death of Harrison.\\nA. H. LAYARD.\\nI have always believed that success would be the in-\\nevitable result if the two services, the army and the\\nnavy, had fair play, and if we sent the right man to fill\\nthe right place.\\nSpeech, Jan. 15, 1855. Hansard, Parliamentary Debates,\\nThird Series, Vol. cxxxviii. p. 2077.\\n1 Compare Haliburton. Page 511.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0588.jp2"}, "585": {"fulltext": "COOK. CRANCH. LOWELL. 563\\nELIZA COOK. 1817\\nI love it, I love it, and who shall dare\\nTo chide me for loving that old arm-chair\\nThe Old Arm-Chair.\\nHow cruelly sweet are the echoes that start.\\nWhen memory plays an old tune on the heart\\nOld Dobbin.\\nCHRISTOPHER P. CRAXCH. 1813\\nThought is deeper than all speech,\\nFeeling deeper than all thought\\nSouls to souls can never teach\\nWhat unto themselves was taught. Stanzas.\\nJAMES RUSSELL LOWELL.\\nT is heaven alone that is given away.\\nT is only God may be had for the asking.\\nThe Vision of Sir Launfal.\\nAnd what is so rare as a day in June\\nThen, if ever, come perfect days\\nThen heaven tries the earth if it be in tune,\\nAnd over it softly her warm ear lays. Ibid.\\nThis child is not mine as the first was,\\nI cannot sing it to rest,\\nI cannot lift it up fatherly\\nAnd bless it upon my breast", "height": "4476", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0589.jp2"}, "586": {"fulltext": "564 LOWELL.\\nYet it lies in my little one s cradle,\\nAnd sits in my little one s chair,\\nAnd the light of the heaven she s gone to\\nTransfigures its golden hair. The Changeling.\\nDear common flower, that grow st beside the way,\\nold.\\nTo the Dandelion.\\nFringing the dusty road with harmless gold\\nBe noble and the nobleness that lies\\nIn other men, sleeping, but never dead,\\nWill rise in majesty to meet thine own.\\nSonnet iv.\\nGreat Truths are portions of the soul of man\\nGreat souls are portions of Eternity. Sonnet vi.\\nTo win the secret of a weed s plain heart. Sonnet xxv.\\nTwo meanings have our lightest fantasies,\\nOne of the flesh, and of the spirit one.\\nSonnet xxxiv. Ed. 1844.\\nEarth s noblest thing, a Woman perfected. Irene.\\nOnce to every man and nation comes the moment to\\ndecide,\\nIn the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or\\nevil side\\nSome great cause. God s new Messiah offering each the\\nbloom or blight,\\nParts the goats upon the left hand, and the sheep upon\\nthe right\\nAnd the choice goes by forever twixt that darkness\\nand that light. The Present Crisis.\\nTruth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the\\nthrone. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0590.jp2"}, "587": {"fulltext": "LOWELL. 565\\nThen to side with Truth is noble when we share her\\nwretched crust,\\nEre her cause bring fame and profit, and t is prosper-\\nous to be just\\nThen it is the brave man chooses, while the coward\\nstands aside,\\nDoubting in his abject sjririt, till his Lord is crucified.\\nThe Present Crisis.\\nBefore man made us citizens, great Nature made us men.\\nThe Capture.\\nEz fer war, I call it murder,\\nThere you hev it plain an flat\\nI don t want to go no furder\\nThan my Testyment fer that. The Biylow Papers. No.\\nAn you ve gut to git up airly\\nEf you want to take in God. Ibid.\\nLaborin man an laborin woman\\nHev one glory an one shame,\\nEv y thin thet s done inhuman\\nInjers all on em- the same. ibid.\\nThis goin ware glory waits ye haint one agreeable\\nfeetur. Ibid. No. ii.\\nWe kind o thought Christ went agin war an pillage.\\nIbid. No. iii.\\nBut John P.\\nRobinson he\\nSez they did n t know everythin down in Judee. Ibid.\\nOf my merit\\nOn thet point you yourself may jedge\\nAll is, I never drink no sperit,\\nNor I haint never signed no pledge. Ibid. No. vii.", "height": "4464", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0591.jp2"}, "588": {"fulltext": "566 LOWELL. SE WALL. MULOCK.\\nUnder the yaller pines I house,\\nWhen sunshine makes em all sweet-scented,\\nAn hear among their furry boughs\\nThe baskin west-wind purr contented.\\nThe Biglow Papers. No. x. Second Series.\\nWut s words to them whose faith an truth\\nOn War s red techstone rang true metal,\\nWho ventered life an love an youth\\nFor the gret prize o death in battle Ibid.\\nZekle crep up quite unbeknown\\nAnd peeked in thru the winder,\\nAn there sot Huldy all alone,\\nIth no one nigh to hender. The Courtin\\nT was kin o kingdom-come to look\\nOn sech a blessed cretur. Ibid.\\nHARRIET W. SEWALL. 1819\\nWhy thus longing, thus forever sighing,\\nFor the far-off, unattained, and dim,\\nWhile the beautiful, all round thee lying,\\nOffers up its low, perpetual hymn Why thus longing t\\nDINAH M. MULOCK. 1826\\nTwo hands upon the breast,\\nAnd labour s done l\\nTwo pale feet crossed in rest,\\nThe race is won. Now and Afterwards.\\n1 Two hands upon the breast, and labour is past. Russian\\nProverb,", "height": "4552", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0592.jp2"}, "589": {"fulltext": "KLSGSLEY. ENGLISH.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 WELBY.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 BANSFOBD. o67\\nCHARLES KIXGSLEY. 1819-1875.\\nO Mary, go and call the cattle home.\\nAnd call the cattle home,\\nAnd call the cattle home.\\nAcross the sands o Dee The Sands o Dee.\\nTHOMAS DUNN EXGLISH. 1819-\\nDon t you remember sweet Alice. Ben Bolt\\nSweet Alice, whose hair was so brown.\\nWho wept with delight when you gave her a smile,\\nAnd trembled with fear at your frown Btn Bolt.\\nAMELIA B. WELBY. 1821-1852.\\nFor every wave with dimpled face,\\nThat leaped upon the air.\\nHad caught a star in its embrace,\\nAnd held it trembling there. Musings. Stanza 4.\\nEDWIX RAXSFORD.\\nIn the davs when we went 2vr svino r\\nA lon^ time ao*o\\nThe lads and lassies in their best\\nWere dressed from top to toe.\\nIn the days when ice went nypsying.", "height": "4468", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0593.jp2"}, "590": {"fulltext": "568 CHORLEY. \u00e2\u0080\u0094ALLEN. HARTE.\\nH. F. CHORLEY. 1831-1872.\\nA song to the oak, the brave old oak,\\nWho hath ruled in the greenwood long.\\nThe Brave Old Oak.\\nThen here s to the oak, the brave old oak\\nWho stands in his pride alone\\nAnd still flourish he, a hale green tree,\\nWhen a hundred years are gone Ibid.\\nELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN. 1832\\nBackward, turn backward, Time, in your flight,\\nMake me a child again, just for to-night\\nRock me to sleep.\\nBackward, flow backward, O tide of the years\\nI am so weary of toil and of tears,\\nToil without recompense, tears all in vain,\\nTake them, and give me my childhood again Ibid.\\nFRANCIS BRET HARTE. 1839\\nWhich I wish to remark,\\nAnd my language is plain,\\nThat for ways that are dark\\nAnd for tricks that are vain,\\nThe heathen Chinee is peculiar.\\nPlain Language from Truthful James.\\nAh Sin was his name. Ibid.\\nWith the smile that was childlike and bland. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0594.jp2"}, "591": {"fulltext": "SMITH. O HARA. LAXGFORD. DO WLIXG. 569\\nALEXANDER SMITH. 1830-1867.\\nLike a pale martyr in his shirt of fire.\\nA Life Drama. Sc. ii.\\nIn winter when the dismal rain\\nCame clown in slanting lines,\\nAnd Wind, that grand old harper, smote\\nHis thunder-harp of pines. Ibid.\\nA poem round and perfect as a star. Ibid.\\nTHEODORE OTIARA.\\nOn fame s eternal camping ground\\nTheir silent tents are spread.\\nAnd Glory guards with solemn sound\\nThe bivouac of the dead. The Bivouac of the Dead.\\nG. W. LAXGFORD.\\nSpeak gently t is a little thing.\\nDropped in the heart s deep well\\nThe good, the joy, that it may bring,\\nEternity shall tell. Speak gently.\\nBARTHOLOMEW DOWLIXG.\\nHo stand to your glasses steady\\nThis world is a world of lies\\nA cup to the dead already,\\nHurra for the next that dies Revelry in India.", "height": "4460", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0595.jp2"}, "592": {"fulltext": "570 HIPPOCRATES. DANTE. ANGELO.\\nTRANSLATIONS.\\nHIPPOCRATES. 460-357 B.C.\\nLife is short and the art long. Aphorism i.\\nExtreme remedies are very appropriate for extreme\\ndiseases. 1 Ibid.\\nDANTE. 1265-1321.\\nAll hope abandon ye who enter here. Hell. 2 Canto in. 9.\\nNo greater grief than to remember days\\nOf joy when misery is at hand. Canto v. 121.\\nMICHAEL ANGELO. 1474-1564.\\nAs when, O lady mine,\\nWith chiselled touch\\nThe stone unhewn and cold\\nBecomes a living mould,\\nThe more the marble wastes,\\nThe more the statue grows. 3 Sonnet.\\n1 Diseases desperate grown\\nBy. desperate appliance are relieved.\\nShakespeare, Hamlet, Act iv. Sc. 3.\\n2 Cary s translation.\\n3 Translated by Mrs. Henry Roscoe.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0596.jp2"}, "593": {"fulltext": "KHAYYAM. \u00e2\u0080\u0094LUTHER. SIUMOND. 571\\nOMAR KHAYYAM.\\nThe moving Finger writes, and, having writ,\\nMoves on nor all your Pity nor Wit\\nShall lure it back to conceal half a line.\\nNor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.\\nFrom the Rubaiyat. 1\\nMARTIN LUTHER. 1483-1546.\\nA mighty fortress is our God,\\nA bulwark never failing\\nOur helper he amid the flood\\nOf mortal ills prevailing. 2 Hymn.\\nJOHN SIRMOXD. 1589 (?)-1649.\\nIf on my theme I rightly think.\\nThere are five reasons why men drink\\nGood wine, a friend, because I m dry.\\nOr lest I should be by and by,\\nOr any other reason why. 3 Causa Bibendi.\\n1 Translated by Edward Fitzgerald. Omar Khayyam was born\\nat Naishapur, in Kborasan, in the latter half of our eleventh century.\\nTranslated by Frederic H. Hedge.\\n3 These lines are a translation of a Latin epigram (erroneously\\nascribed to Henry Aldrich in the Bio[j. Britannica, 2d ed., Vol. i.\\np. 131), which Menage and De la Monnoye attribute to Pere\\nSirmond\\nSi bene commemiiii, causa? sunt quinque bibendi:\\nHospitis adventus; praesens sitis atque futura;\\nEt vini bonitas, et quaelibet altera causa.\\nMenagiana. Vol. i. p. 172.", "height": "4484", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0597.jp2"}, "594": {"fulltext": "572 RABELAIS.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 CERVANTES.\\nFRANCIS RABELAIS. 1495-1553.\\nI am just going to leap into the dark. 1\\nFrom Motteux s Life.\\nHe left a paper sealed up, wherein were found three\\narticles as his last will I owe much, I have nothing,\\nI give the rest to the poor. Ibid.\\nTo return to our wethers. 2 Works. Booh i. Ch. 1, n. 2.\\nI drink no more than a sponge. Ch. 5.\\nAjopetite comes with eating, says Angeston. Ibid.\\nBy robbing Peter he paid Paul, and hoped to\\ncatch larks if ever the heavens should fall. Ch. 11.\\nThen I began to think that it is very true which is\\ncommonly said, that one half of the world knoweth not\\nhow the other half liveth. Bool- ii. Ch. 32, ad Jin.\\nI 11 go his halves. Booh iv. Ch. 2:).\\nThe Devil was sick, the Devil a monk would be\\nThe Devil was well, the Devil a monk was he. Ch. 24.\\nMIGUEL DE CERVANTES. 1547-1616.\\nToo much of a good thing.\\nDon Quixote* Part i. Booh i. Ch. 6.\\nHe had a face like a benediction. Booh ii. Ch. 4.\\nI tell thee, that is Mambrino s helmet. Booh iii. Ch. 7.\\n1 Je m en vay chercher im grand peut-estre.\\n2 Revenons a nos moutons, a proverb taken from the French farce\\nof Pierre Patelin, ed. 1762, p. 90.\\n3 Jarvis s translation.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0598.jp2"}, "595": {"fulltext": "CERVANTES. o.3\\nThe more thou stir it. the worse it will be.\\nDon Quixote. Parti. Book ui. Ch. 8.\\nEverv one is the son of his own works. Book]\\nI would do what I pleased, and doing what I pleased.\\nI should have my will, and having my will. I should be\\ncontented and when one is contented, there is no\\nmore to be desired and when there is no more to be\\ndesired, there is an end of it. Ch. 23.\\nEvery one is as God has made him. and oftentimes\\na great deal worse. Part ii. Book i. Ch. 4. 1\\nPatience and shuffle the cards.\\nSancho Panza am I. unless I was changed in the\\ncradle. B ii. Ch. I3.s\\nSit thee down, chair-threshing churl for. let me sit\\nwhere I will, that is the upper end to thee. 4 Ch. U. 5\\nBlessings on him who invented sleep, the mantle that\\ncovers all human thoughts, the food that appeases hun-\\nger, the drink that quenches thirst, the lire that warms\\ncold, the cold that moderates heat. and. lastly, the gen-\\neral coin that purchases all things, the balance and\\nweight that equals the shepherd with the king, and the\\nsimple with the wise. Ch. 16. G\\nThe painter Orbaneja of Ubeda. if he chanced to\\ndraw a cock, he wrote under it. This is a cock, lest the\\npeople should take it for a fox. Ch. 19.\\n1 Loekkart s translation. Part ii. Ch. 4.\\nIbid.. Ch. 23. s lb\\nThis is generally placed in the month of Maegregor: Where\\nftfacgregoi- sits, there is the head of the table. Emerson quotes it.\\nin his American v as the saying Ma idonald, and The:\\nParker as the saying of the Highlander.\\n5 Loekhart s translation. Part ii. Ch. 31.\\n6 Ibid., ii. Ch. 68. Ibid.. Ch. 71.", "height": "4468", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0599.jp2"}, "596": {"fulltext": "574 CERVANTES. LOGAU. BENSERADE.\\nDon t put too fine a point to your wit for fear it\\nshould get blunted. The Little Gypsy. (La Gitanilla.)\\nMy heart is wax to be moulded as she pleases, but\\nenduring as marble to retain. 1 Ibid.\\nFRIEDRICH VON LOGAU. 1604-1655.\\nThough the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind\\nexceeding small 2\\nThough with patience He stands waiting, with exactness\\ngrinds He all. Retribution. From the Sinngedichte*\\nMan-like is it to fall into sin,\\nFiend-like is it to dwell therein,\\nChrist-like is it for sin to grieve,\\nGod-like is it all sin to leave. Sin. Ibid. 3\\nISAAC DE BENSERADE. 1612-1691.\\nIn bed we laugh, in bed we cry,\\nAnd, born in bed, in bed we die\\nThe near approach a bed may show\\nOf human bliss to human woe. 4\\n1 His heart was one of those which most enamour us,\\nWax to receive, and marble to retain.\\nByron, Beppo, Stanza 34.\\n2 Oi|/e 0eo9 /uLvAoi a\\\\eov(Ti rb Kstttov aKsvpov. Oracula Sibyl-\\nUna, Lib. viii. Line 14.\\nOi//e dew aAeovai /ulvAoi, aAeowfn Se Keirrd. Leutsch and\\nSchneidewin, Corp. Parcem. Graze., Vol. i. p. 444.\\nGod s mills grind slow but sure. Herbert, Jacula Prudentum.\\n3 Translated by H. W. Longfellow.\\n4 Translated by Dr. Samuel Johnson.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0600.jp2"}, "597": {"fulltext": "ROCHEFOUCAULD. 575\\nFRANCIS, DUC DE LA ROCHEFOUCAULD.\\n1613-1680.\\nPhilosophy triumph- easily over past evils and future\\nevils, but present evils triumph over it. 1 Maxim 22.\\nTTe are never so happy or so unhappy as vre sup-\\npose. Maxim 49.\\nHypocrisy is the homage vice pays to virtue. Maxim 227.\\nThe pleasure of love is in loving. TVe are happier in\\nthe passion we feel, than in that we inspire. 2 Maxim 250.\\nVTe always like those who admire us. we do not al-\\nways like those whom we admire. Maxim 294.\\nThe gratitude of most men is but a secret desire of\\nreceiving greater benefits. 3 Maxim 298.\\nIn their first passion women love their lovers, in all\\nthe others they love love. 4 Maxim 471.\\nIn the adversity of our best friends we always find\\nsomething which is not wholly displeasing to us. 5\\nReflections^ xv.\\n1 This same philosophy is a good horse in the stable, but an ar-\\nrant jade on a journey. Goldsmith, Good-Natured Man. Act i.\\nCompare Shelley. Page 493.\\n3 The gratitude of place-expectants is a lively sense of future\\nfavours. Sir Robert Walpole.\\n4 In her first passion, woman loves her lover:\\nIn all the others, all she loves is love.\\nByron. Don Juan. Canto iii. Stanza 3.\\n5 I am convinced that we have a degree of delight, and that no\\nsmall one, in the real mi-fortunes and pains of others. Burke. The\\nSublime and Beautiful, Part i. Sec. 14.", "height": "4464", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0601.jp2"}, "598": {"fulltext": "576 LE SAGE. ROUSSEAU. FOUC HE. ROLAND.\\nALAIN RENE LE SAGE. 1668-1747.\\nI wish you all sorts of prosperity with a little more\\ntaste. Gil Bias. Booh vii. Cli. 4.\\nIsocrates was in the right to insinuate, in his elegant\\nGreek expression, that what is got over the Devil s back\\nis spent under his belly. Bool viii. Ch. 9.\\nJEAN JACQUES ROUSSEAU. 1712-1778.\\nDays of absence, sad and dreary,\\nClothed in sorrow s dark array,\\nDays of absence, I am weary,\\nShe I love is far away. Bays of Absence.\\nJOSEPH FOUCHE. 1763-1820.\\nIt is more than a crime, it is a political fault 1 words\\nwhich I record because they have been repeated and\\nattributed to others. Memoirs of Fouche.\\nMADAME ROLAND. 1754-1793.\\nLiberty I Liberty how many crimes are com-\\nmitted in thy name! (1793.)\\nMacaulay, Mirabeau. Ed. Review, July, 1832.\\n1 Commonly quoted, It is worse than a crime, it is a blunder,\\nand attributed to Talleyrand.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0602.jp2"}, "599": {"fulltext": "BARERE.\u00e2\u0080\u0094 KOTZEBUE. SALIS. USTERI. 577\\nBERTRAXD BARERE. 1755-1841.\\nTlie tree of liberty only grows when watered by the\\nblood of tyrants. 1 S})eech in the Convention Xationale, 1792.\\nA. F. F. VOX KOTZEBUE. 1761-1819.\\nThere is another and a better world. 2\\nThe Stranger. Act i. Sc. 1.\\nJ. G. VOX SALIS. 1762-1834.\\nInto the Silent Land\\nAh who shall lead us thither The Silent Land*\\nWho in Life s battle firm doth stand\\nShall bear Hope s tender blossoms\\nInto the Silent Land Ibid.\\nJ. M. USTERI. 1763-1827.\\nLife let us cherish, while yet the taper glows.\\nAnd the fresh flow ret pluck ere it close\\nWhy are we fond of toil and care\\nWhy choose the rankling thorn to wear\\nLife let us Cherish.\\n1 L arbre de la liberte ne croit qn arrose par le sang des tyrans.\\n2 Translated by A. Schink. London, 1799.\\ns Translated by H. AT. Long-fellow.\\n37", "height": "4492", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0603.jp2"}, "600": {"fulltext": "578 DE L ISLE. UHLAND. BELLINGHAUSEN.\\nJOSEPH PvOUGET DE L ISLE. 1760\\nYe sons of France, awake to glory\\nHark hark what myriads bid you rise\\nYour children, wives, and grandsires hoary,\\nBehold their tears and hear their cries\\nThe Marseilles Hymn. 1\\nTo arms to arms ye brave\\nThe avenodnsr sword unsheathe\\nMarch on march on all hearts resolved\\nOn victory or death Ibid.\\nJOHANN L. UHLAND. 1787-1862.\\nTake, O boatman, thrice thy fee,\\nTake, I give it willingly\\nFor, invisible to thee,\\nSpirits twain have crossed with me. The Passage*\\nVON MUNCH BELLINGHAUSEN. 1806-1871.\\nTwo souls with but a single thought,\\nTwo hearts that beat as one. 3\\nIngomar the Barbarian A Act ii.\\n1 Anonymous translation.\\n2 Anonymous translation from the Edinburgh Review.\\n3 Zwei Seelen und ein Gedanke,\\nZwei Herzen und ein Sclilag.\\n4 Translated by Maria Lovell.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0604.jp2"}, "601": {"fulltext": "MISCELLANEOUS 579\\nMISCELLANEOUS.\\nJunius. Aprilis. Septemq Nouemq tricenos.\\nVnum plus reliqui. Februs tenet octo vieenos.\\nAt si bissextus fuerit superadditur vnus.\\nWilliam Harrison s Description of Britaine. prefixed to\\nHolinshed s Chronicle. 1577.\\nThirty clave s hath Nouember,\\nAprill. June, and September.\\nFebruary hath xxviii alone.\\nAnd all the rest have xxxi.\\nRichard Grafton s Chronicles of England 1590.\\nThirty days hath September.\\nApril. June, and November,\\nFebruary has twenty-eight alone.\\nAll the rest have thirty-one\\nExcepting leap year, that \\\\s the time\\nWhen February s days are twenty-nine.\\nThe Return from Parnassus. London. 1606.\\nThirty days hath September,\\nApril. June, and November,\\nAll the rest have thirty-one\\nExcepting February alone\\nWhich hath but twenty-eight, in line.\\nTill leap year gives it twenty-nine.\\nCommon in the Xew England States.\\nFourth, eleventh, ninth, and sixth.\\nThirty days to each affix\\nEvery other thirty-one\\nExcept the second month alone.\\nCommon in Chester Countv. Pa., anions the Friends.", "height": "4484", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0605.jp2"}, "602": {"fulltext": "580 MISCELLANEOUS.\\nTerrible he rode alone,\\nWith his Yemen sword for aid\\nOrnament it carried none,\\nBut the notches on the blade.\\nThe Death Feud. An Arab War Song.l\\nBe the day short or never so long,\\nAt length it ringeth to even-song.\\nQuoted at the stake by George Tankerfield (1555). See\\nFox s Martyrs, vii. 346; Heywood s Proverbs.\\nBe of good comfort, Master Ridley, Latimer cried\\nat the crackling of the flames a y the man we shall\\nthis day light such a candle, by God s grace, in Eng-\\nland, as I trust shall never be put out. 2\\nBlack spirits and white,\\nRed spirits and gray\\nMingle, mingle, mingle,\\nYou that mingle may Middleton, The Witch, Act v. Sc. 2.\\nThe first two lines are introduced into Macbeth. According\\nto Steevens, the song was, in all probability, a traditional\\none/ Collier says, Doubtless it does not belong to Mid-\\ndleton more than to Shakespeare. Dyce says, There\\nseems to be little doubt that Macbeth is of an earlier date\\nthan The Witch.\\nThe King of France went up the hill,\\nWith twenty thousand men\\nThe King of France came down the hill,\\nAnd ne er went up again.\\nIn a tract called Pigges Corantoe. or N ewes from the North,\\n4to, London. 1642, p. 3. This is called Old Tarllons\\nSony.\\n1 The production of an age earlier than that of Mahomet.\\nAnonymous translation from TaiVs Magazine, July, 1850.\\n2 I shall light a candle of understanding in thine heart, which\\nshall not be put out. 2 Esdras xiv. 25.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0606.jp2"}, "603": {"fulltext": "MISCELLANEOUS. 581\\nNose, nose, nose, nose,\\nAnd who gave thee that jolly red nose\\nSinament and Ginger, Nutmegs and Cloves,\\nAnd that gave me my jolly red nose.\\nRavens croft s Deuteromela. Song No. 7 (1609). See Beau-\\nmont and Fletcher, The Knight of the Burning Pestle,\\nAct i. Sc. 3.\\nBegone, dull Care, I prithee begone from me\\nBegone, dull Care, thou and I shall never agree.\\nBegone, old Care. From Play ford s Musical Comjxinion.\\n1687.\\nUse three Physicians,\\nStill-first Dr. Quiet,\\nNext Dr. Mery-man\\nAnd Dr. Dyet.\\nFrom Regimen Sanitatis Salernitanurn, ed. 1607.\\nI see the right, and I approve it too,\\nCondemn the wrong, and yet the wrong pursue.\\nFrom Ovid, Metamoiphoses, vii. 20; translated by Tate and\\nStonestreet, ed. Garth.\\nHe that had neyther been kithe nor kin\\nMight have seen a full fayre sight.\\nFrom Percy s Eeliques. Guy of Gisborne.\\nLate, late yestreen I saw the new moone.\\nWi the auld moon in hir arme. 1 Ibid. Sir Patrick Spens.\\nWeep no more, lady, weep no more,\\nThy sorrow is in vain\\nFor violets plucked, the sweetest showers\\nWill ne er make otow again.\\nIbid. The Friar of Orders Gray.\\n1 I saw the new moon, late yestreen,\\nWi the auld moon in her arm.\\nFrom Minstrelsy of the Scottish Border.", "height": "4484", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0607.jp2"}, "604": {"fulltext": "582 MISCELLANEOUS.\\nEvery white will have its black,\\nAnd every sweet its sour.\\nFrom Percy s Reliques. Sir Carline.\\nWe 11 shine in more substantial honours,\\nAnd to be noble we 11 be good. 1\\nIbid. Winifreda (1726).\\nAnd when with envy Time, transported,\\nShall think to rob us of our joys,\\nYou 11 in your girls again be courted,\\nAnd I 11 go wooing in my boys. Ibid.\\nHe that wold not when he might,\\nHe shall not when he wolda. 2 Ibid. The Baffled Knight.\\nWhat we gave, we have\\nWhat we spent, we had\\nWhat we left, we lost.\\nEpitaph of Edward Courtenay, Earl of Devonshire. From\\nCleaveland s Genealogical History of the Family of Courte-\\nnay t p. 142.\\nWhen Adam dolve, and Eve span,\\nWho was then the gentleman\\nLines used by John Ball, in Wat Tyler s Rebellion. Hume s\\nHistory of England, Vol. i. Ch. 17, n. 8.\\nNow bething the, gentilman,\\nHow Adam dalf, and Eve span. 3\\nFrom a MS. of the Fifteenth Century, in the British Museum.\\n1 Compare Tennyson. Page 547.\\n2 He that will not when he may,\\nWhen he will, he shall have nay.\\nHey wood s Proverbs (1546); Burton, Anatomy of Melan-\\ncholy, p. iii. Sec. 2, Mem. 5, Subs. 5.\\n3 The same proverb existed in German:\\nSo Adam reutte, und Eva span\\nWer was da ein eddelman\\nAgricola, Frov., Xo. 254.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0608.jp2"}, "605": {"fulltext": "MISCELLANEOUS. o83\\nFor angling-rod, he took a sturdy oak\\nFor line a cable, that in storm ne er broke\\nHis hook was baited with a dragon s tail.\\nAnd then on rock he stood to bob for whale.\\nFrom The Mock Romance, a rhapsody attached to The Loves\\nof Hero and Leander, published in London in the years\\n1653 and 1677. Chambers s Book of Bays, Vol. i. p. 173;\\nand Daniel s Rural Sports, Supplement, p. 57.\\nHis angle-rod made of a sturdy oak\\nHis line a cable which in storms ne er broke\\nHis hook he baited with a dragon s tail.\\nAnd sat upon a rock, and bobbed for whale.\\nIn Chalmers s British Poets ascribed to William King (1663-\\n1712). Upon a Giant s Angling.\\nCount that day lost whose low descending sun\\nViews from thy hand no worthy action done. 1\\nAuthor unknown. From Stamford s Art of Reading, 3d ed.,\\np. 27, Boston, 1803.\\nI do not give you to posterity as a pattern to imitate,\\nbut as an example to deter.\\nLetters of Junius. Letter xii. To the Duke of Grafton.\\nThe heart to conceive, the understanding to direct,\\nor the hand to execute. 2\\nLetter xxxvii. City Address and the King s Answer.\\n1 In the Preface to Mr. Xichol s work on Autographs, among\\nother albums noticed by him as being in the British Museum is that\\nof David Krieg, with Jacob Bobart s autograph, and the verses:\\nVirtus sua gloria.\\nThink that day lost whose descending sun\\nViews from thy hand no noble action done.\\nBobart died about 1726. He was a son of the celebrated botanist of\\nthat name. The verses are given as an early instance of their use.\\n2 Compare Clarendon. Page 168.", "height": "4492", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0609.jp2"}, "606": {"fulltext": "584 MISCELLANEOUS.\\nPrivate credit is wealth, public honour is security\\nthe feather that adorns the royal bird supports its flight\\nstrip him of his plumage, and you fix him to the earth.\\nLetters of Junius. Letter xlii. Affair of the Falkland Islands.\\nStill so gently o er me stealing,\\nMem ry will bring back the feeling,\\nSpite of all my grief reyealing,\\nThat I love thee, that I dearly love thee still.\\nFrom the Opera of La Sonnambula.\\nHappy am I, from care I m free\\nWhy ar n t they all contented like me\\nFrom the Opera of La Bayadere.\\nIt is so soon that I am done for,\\nI wonder what I was begun for.\\nEpitaph on a Child who died at the Age of Three Weeks.\\n{Cheltenham Churchyard.)\\nMater ait natse, die natoe, natam\\nUt moneat natse, plangere filiolam. 1\\nThe mother to her daughter spake\\nDaughter, said she, arise,\\nThy daughter to her daughter take,\\nWhose daughter s daughter cries. 1\\nA Distich, according to Zwingler, on a Lady of the Family\\nof the Dalburgs, who saw her descendants to the sixth\\ngeneration.\\nA woman s work, grave sirs, is never done.\\nFrom a Poem spoken by Mr. Eusden at a Cambridge Com-\\nmencement. It was the second time printed, London, 1714.\\n1 The mother said to her daughter, Daughter, bid thy daughter\\ntell her daughter that her daughter s daughter hath a daughter.\\nTranslated from the Theatrum Vitce Humance, Vol. iii., by George\\nHakewill. Apologie, Book iii. Ch. v. Sec. 9.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0610.jp2"}, "607": {"fulltext": "MISCELLANEOUS. 585\\nIn Adam s fall,\\nVse sinned all. Xew England Primer.\\nMy Book and Heart\\nMust never jiart. Hid.\\nYoung Obadias,\\nDavid, Josias,\\nAll were pious. Ibid.\\nPeter denyed\\nHis Lord, and cryed. Ibid.\\nYoung Timothy\\nLearnt sin to fly. Ibid.\\nXerxes did die,\\nAnd so must I. Ibid.\\nZaccheus he\\nDid climb the tree\\nOur Lord to see. Ibid.\\nOur days begin with trouble here,\\nOur life is but a span,\\nAnd cruel death is always near,\\nSo frail a thing is man. Ibid.\\nNow I lay me down to take my sleeji,\\nI pray the Lord my soul to keep\\nIf I should die before I wake,\\nI pray the Lord my soul to take. Ibid.\\nHis wife, with nine small children and one at the\\nbreast, following him to the stake.\\nIbid. Martyrdom of Mr. John Rogers. Burnt at Smith-\\njield, Feb. 14, 1554.", "height": "4480", "width": "2596", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0611.jp2"}, "608": {"fulltext": "586 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nOLD TESTAMENT.\\nIt is not good that the man should be alone.\\nGenesis ii. 18.\\nIn the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread.\\nFor dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return.\\niii. 19.\\nThe mother of all living. iii. 20.\\nAm I my brother s keeper iv. 9.\\nMy punishment is greater than I can bear. iv. 13.\\nThere were giants in the earth in those days. vi. 4.\\nThe dove found no rest for the sole of her foot. viii. 9.\\nWhoso sheddeth man s blood, by man shall his blood\\nbe shed. ix. 6.\\nIn a good old age. xv. 15.\\nHis hand will be against every man, and every man s\\nhand against him. xvi. 12.\\nBring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave.\\nxlii. 38.\\nUnstable as water, thou shalt not excel. xlix. 4.\\nI have been a stranger in a strange land. Exodus ii. 22.\\nA land flowing with milk and honey.\\nExodus iii. 8; Jeremiah xxxii. 22.\\nDarkness which may be felt. Exodus x. 21\\nThe Lord went before them by day in a pillar of a\\ncloud, to lead them the way and by night in a pillar\\nof fire. xiii. 21.\\nWhen we sat by the fleshpots. xvi. 3.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0612.jp2"}, "609": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 587\\nMan doth not live by bread only. Deuteronomy viii. 3.\\nThe wife of thy bosom. xiii. 6.\\nEye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for\\nfoot. xix. 21.\\nBlessed shall be thy basket and thy store, xxviii. 5.\\nThe secret things belong unto the Lord our God.\\nxxix. 29.\\nHe kept him as the apple of his eye. xxxii. 10.\\nAs thy days, so shall thy strength be. xxxiii. 25.\\nHis eye was not dim, nor his natural force abated.\\nxxxiv. 7.\\nI am going the way of all the earth. Joshua xxiii. 14.\\nI arose a mother in Israel. Judges v. 7.\\nThe stars in their courses fought against Sisera. v. 20.\\nShe brought forth butter in a lordly dish. v. 25.\\nIs not the gleaning of the grapes of Ephraim better\\nthan the vintage of Abi-ezer viii. 2.\\nHe smote them hip and thigh. xv. 8.\\nThe Philistines be upon thee, Samson. xvi. 9.\\nThe people arose as one man. xx. 8.\\nWhither thou goest, I will go and where thou lodg-\\nest, I will lodge thy people shall be my people, and\\nthy God my God. Ruth i. 16.\\nQuit yourselves like men. 1 Samuel iv. 9.\\nIs Saul also among the prophets x. 11.\\nA man after his own heart. xiii. 14.", "height": "4476", "width": "2652", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0613.jp2"}, "610": {"fulltext": "588 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nDavid therefore departed thence and escaped to the\\ncave of Adullam. 1 Samuel xxii. 1.\\nTell it not in Gath publish it not in the streets of\\nAskelon. 2 Samuel 20.\\nSaul and Jonathan were lovely and pleasant in their\\nlives, and in their death they were not divided. i. 23.\\nHow are the mighty fallen i. 25.\\nThy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of\\nwomen. i. 26.\\nTarry at Jericho until your beards be grown. x. 5.\\nThou art the man. xii. 7.\\nAs water spilt on the ground, which cannot be gath-\\nered up again. xiv.14.\\nThe sweet psalmist of Israel. xxiii. 1.\\nSo that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any\\ntool of iron heard in the house, while it was in build-\\ning. 1 1 Kings vi. 7.\\nA proverb and a byword. ix. 7.\\nAn handful of meal in a barrel, and a little oil in a\\ncruse. xvii. 12.\\nHow long halt ye between two opinions xviii. 21.\\nThere ariseth a little cloud out of the sea, like a\\nman s hand. xviii. 44.\\nA still, small voice. xix. 12.\\nLet not him that girdeth on his harness boast him-\\nself as he that putteth it off. xx. 11.\\ni See Cowper. Page 363.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0614.jp2"}, "611": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 589\\nDeath in the pot. 2 Kings iv. 40.\\nIs thy servant a dog, that he should do this great\\nthing viii. 13.\\nLike the driving of Jehu, the son of Ninishi for he\\ndrive th furiously. ix. 20.\\nOne that feared God and eschewed evil. Job i. l.\\nSatan came also. i. 6.\\nThe Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away\\nblessed be the name of the Lord. i. 21.\\nAll that a man hath will he give for his life. ii. 4.\\nThere the wicked cease from troubling, and there the\\nweary be at rest. iii. IT.\\nNight, when deep sleep falleth on men. iv. 13 xxxiii. 15.\\nMan is born unto trouble, as the sparks fly upward.\\nv. 7.\\nHe taketh the wise in their own craftiness. v. 13.\\nThou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, like as a\\nshock of corn cometh in in his season. v. 26.\\nHow forcible are right words vi. 25.\\nMy days are swifter than a weaver s shuttle. vii. 6.\\nHe shall return no more to his house, neither shall\\nhis place know him any more. 1 vii. 10; cf. xvi. 22.\\nI would not live alway. vii. 16.\\nThe land of darkness and the shadow of death, x. 21.\\n1 The place thereof shall know it no more. Psalm ciii. 16.\\nUsually quoted, The place that has known him shall know him\\nno more.", "height": "4488", "width": "2580", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0615.jp2"}, "612": {"fulltext": "590 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nWisdom shall die with you. Job xii. 2.\\nMan that is born of a woman is of few days, and full\\nof trouble. xiv. 1.\\nMiserable comforters are ye all. xvi. 2.\\nThe king of terrors. xviii. 14.\\nI am escaped with the skin of my teeth. xix. 20.\\nSeeing the root of the matter is found in me. xix. 28\\nThough wickedness be sweet in his mouth, though\\nhe hide it under his tongue. xx. 12.\\nThe land of the living. xxviii. 13.\\nThe price of wisdom is above rubies. xxviii. 18.\\nWhen the ear heard me, then it blessed me and\\nwhen the eye saw me, it gave witness to me. xxix. 11.\\nI caused the widow s heart to sing for joy. xxix. 13.\\nI was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.\\nxxix. 15.\\nThe house appointed for all living. xxx. 23.\\nMy desire is that mine adversary had written\\na book. xxxi. 35.\\nGreat men are not always wise. xxxii. 9.\\nHe multiplieth words without knowledge, xxx v. 16.\\nFair weather cometh out of the north. xxxvii. 22.\\nWho is this that darkeneth counsel by words without\\nknowledge xxxviii. 2.\\nThe morning stars sang together, and all the sons of\\nGod shouted for joy. xxxviii. 7.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0616.jp2"}, "613": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 591\\nHitherto shalt thou come, but no further and here\\nshall thy proud waves be stayed. Job xxxviii. 11.\\nCanst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades, or\\nloose the bands of Orion? xxxviii. 31.\\nCanst thou guide Arcturus with his sons xxxviii. 32.\\nHe smelleth the battle afar off. xxxix. 25.\\nCanst thou draw out leviathan with an hook xli. 1.\\nHard as a piece of the nether millstone. xli. 24.\\nHe maketh the deep to boil like a pot. xli. 31.\\nI have heard of thee by the hearing of the ear but\\nnow mine eye seeth thee. xlii. 5.\\nHis leaf also shall not wither. Psalm 3.\\nOut of the mouth of babes and sucklings. viii. 2.\\nLittle lower than the angels. viii. 5.\\nThe fool hath said in his heart, There is no God.\\nxiv. 1; liii. 1.\\nHe that sweareth to his own hurt, and change th not.\\nxv. 4.\\nThe lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places yea,\\nI have a goodly heritage. xvi. 6.\\nKeep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the\\nshadow of thy wings. xvii. 8.\\nThe sorrows of death compassed me. xviii. 4.\\nFly upon the wings of the wind. xviii. 10.\\nThe heavens declare the glory of God and the fir-\\nmament showeth his handiwork. xix. 1.\\nDay unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night\\nshoweth knowledge. xix. 2.", "height": "4484", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0617.jp2"}, "614": {"fulltext": "592 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nI may tell all my bones. Psalm xxii. 17.\\nHe maketh me to lie down in green pastures he\\nleadeth me beside the still waters. xxiii. 2.\\nThy rod and thy staff they comfort me. xxiii. 4.\\nMy cup runneth over. xxiii. 5.\\nFrom the strife of tongues. xxxi. 20.\\nHe fashioneth their hearts alike. xxxiii. 15.\\nI have been young, and now am old yet have I not\\nseen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.\\nxxx vii. 25.\\nSpreading himself like a green bay-tree. xxxvii. 35.\\nMark the perfect man, and behold the upright.\\nxxxvii. 37.\\nWhile I was musing the fire burned. xxxix. 3,\\nLord, make me to know mine end, and the measure\\nof my days, what it is that I may know how frail I am.\\nxxxix. 4.\\nEvery man at his best state is altogether vanity.\\nxxxix. 5.\\nHe heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall\\ngather them. xxxix. 6.\\nBlessed is he that considereth the poor. xli. l.\\nAs the hart panteth after the water brooks. xlii. 1.\\nDeep calleth unto deep. xlii. 7.\\nMy tongue is the pen of a ready writer. xlv. l.\\nBeautiful for situation, the joy of the whole earth, is\\nMount Zion, the city of the great King, xlviii. 2.\\nMan being in honour abideth not he is like the\\nbeasts that perish. xlix. 12, 20.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0618.jp2"}, "615": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 593\\nThe cattle upon a thousand hills. Psalm 1. 10.\\nOh that I had wings like a dove lv. 6.\\nWe took sweet counsel together. Lv. 14.\\nThe words of his mouth were smoother than butter,\\nbut war was in his heart. lv. 21.\\nMy heart is fixed. Ivii. 7.\\nThey are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear\\nwhich will not hearken to the voice of charmers, charm-\\ning never so wisely. lviii. 4, 5.\\nVain is the help of man. lx. 11: cviii. 12.\\nHe shall come down like rain upon the mown grass.\\nlxxii. 6.\\nHis enemies shall lick the dust. lxxii. 9.\\nAs a dream when one awaketh. lxxiii. 20.\\nPromotion cometh neither from the east, nor from\\nthe west, nor from the south. Ixxv. G.\\nHe putteth down one and setteth up another. Ixxv. 7.\\nThey go from strength to strength. lxxxiv. 7.\\nA day in thy courts is better than a thousand. I\\nhad rather be a door-keeper in the house of my God\\nthan to dwell in the tents of wickedness, lxxxiv. 10.\\nMercy and truth are met together righteousness\\nand peace have kissed each other. lxxxv. 10.\\nA thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday\\nwhen it is past. xc. 4.\\nWe spend our years as a tale that is told. xc. 9.\\n38", "height": "4504", "width": "2652", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0619.jp2"}, "616": {"fulltext": "594 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nThe days of our years are threescore years and ten\\nand if by reason of strength they be fourscore years,\\nyet is their strength labour and sorrow for it is soon\\ncut off. and we fly away. Psalm xc. 10.\\nSo teach us to number our days, that we may apply\\nour hearts unto wisdom. xc. 12.\\nThe pestilence that walketh in darkness .the\\ndestruction that wasteth at noonday. xci. 6.\\nThe noise of many waters. xciii. 4.\\nAs for man his days are as grass as a flower of the\\nfield so he flourisheth. ciii. 15.\\nThe wind passeth over it, and it is gone and the\\nplace thereof shall know it no more. ciii. 16.\\nWine that maketh glad the heart of man. civ. 15.\\nMan goeth forth unto his work and to his labour un-\\ntil the evening. civ. 23.\\nThey that go down to the sea in ships, that do busi-\\nness in great waters. cvii. 23.\\nAt their wit s end. cvii. 27.\\nI said in my haste. All men are liars. cxvi. ll.\\nPrecious in the si^ht of the Lord is the death of his\\nsaints. cxvi. 15.\\nThe stone which the builders refused is become the\\nhead stone of the corner. cxviii. 22.\\nA lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path.\\ncxix. 105.\\nThe sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon\\nby night. cxxi. 6.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0620.jp2"}, "617": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 595\\nPeace be within thy walls, and prosperity within\\nthy palaces. Psalm exxii. 7.\\nHe giveth his beloved sleep. cxxvii. 2.\\nHappy is the man that hath his quiver full of them.\\ncxxvii. o.\\nThy children like olive plants round about thy table.\\ncxxviii. 3.\\nI will not give sleep to mine eyes, or slumber to\\nmine evelids. Psalm cxxxii. 4: Proverbs vi. 4.\\nBehold how good and how pleasant it is for brethren\\nto dwell together in unity. Psalm cxxxiii. l.\\nWe hanged our harps upon the willows. cxxxvii. 2.\\nIf I forget thee. Jerusalem, let my right hand for-\\nget her cunning. cxxxvii. 5.\\nIf I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the\\nuttermost parts of the sea. cxxxix. 9.\\nI am fearfully and wonderfully made. cxxxix. 14.\\nPut not your trust in princes. cxlvi. 3.\\nWisdom crieth without she uttereth her voice m the\\nStreet. Proverbs i. 20.\\nHer ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths\\nare peace. iii. 17.\\nWisdom is the principal thing therefore get wisdom\\nand with all thy getting get understanding. iv. 7.\\nThe path of the just is as the shining light, that shin-\\neth more and more unto the perfect day. iv. 18.\\nGo to the ant. thou sluggard consider her ways,\\nand be wise. vi. 6.", "height": "4496", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0621.jp2"}, "618": {"fulltext": "596 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nYet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of\\nthe hands to sleep. Proverbs vi. 10; xxiv. 33.\\nSo shall thy poverty come as one that travelleth, and\\nthy want as an armed man. vi. 11.\\nAs an ox goeth to the slaughter.\\nProverbs vii. 22; Jeremiah xi. 19.\\nWisdom is better than rubies. Proverbs viii. 11.\\nStolen waters are sweet, and bread eaten in secret is\\npleasant. ix. 17.\\nHe knoweth not that the dead are there and that\\nher guests are in the depths of hell. ix. 18.\\nA wise son maketh a glad father. x. i.\\nThe memory of the just is blessed. x. 7.\\nThe destruction of the poor is their poverty. x. 15.\\nIn the multitude of counsellors there is safety.\\nxi. 14; xxiv. 6.\\nHe that is surety for a stranger shall smart for it.\\nxi. 15.\\nA righteous man regardeth the life of his beast but\\nthe tender mercies of the wicked are cruel. xii. 10.\\nHope deferred maketh the heart sick. xiii. 12.\\nThe way of transgressors is hard. xiii. 15.\\nHe that spareth his rod hateth his son. xiii. 24.\\nFools make a mock at sin. xiv. 9.\\nThe heart knoweth his own bitterness and a stran-\\nger doth not intermeddle with his joy. xiv. 10.\\nThe prudent man looketh well to his going, xiv. 15.\\nRighteousness exalteth a nation. xiv. 34.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0622.jp2"}, "619": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 597\\nA soft answer turneth away wrath. Proverbs xv. 1.\\nA merry heart rnaketh a cheerful countenance, xv. 13.\\nBetter is a dinner of herbs where love is. than a\\nstalled ox and hatred therewith, xv. 17.\\nA word spoken in due season, how good is it xv. 23.\\nA man s heart deviseth his way but the Lord di-\\nrecteth his steps. xvi. 9.\\nPride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit\\nbefore a fall. xvi. 18.\\nThe hoary head is a crown of glory. xvi. 31.\\nA gift is as a precious stone in the eyes of him that\\nhath it, xvii. 8.\\nHe that repeateth a matter separateth very friends.\\nxvii. 9.\\nHe that hath knowledge spareth his words, xvii. 27.\\nEven a fool, when he holdeth his peace, is counted\\nwise. xvii. 28.\\nA wounded spirit who can bear xviii. 14.\\nA man that hath friends must show himself friendly\\nand there is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother.\\nxviii. 24.\\nHe that hath pity upon the poor lendeth unto the\\nLord. xix. 17.\\nWine is a mocker, strong drink is raging. xx. 1.\\nEvery fool will be meddling. xx. 3.\\nThe hearing ear and the seeing eye. xx. 12.\\nIt is better to dwell in a corner of the housetop, than\\nwith a brawling woman in a wide house. xxi. 9.", "height": "4492", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0623.jp2"}, "620": {"fulltext": "598 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nA good name is rather to be chosen than great\\nriches. Proverbs xxii. 1.\\nTrain up a child in the way he should go and when\\nhe is old, he will not depart from it. xxii. 6.\\nThe borrower is servant to the lender. xxii. 7.\\nRemove not the ancient landmark, xxii. 28; xxiii. 10.\\nSeest thou a man diligent in his business he shall\\nstand before kings he shall not stand before mean\\nmen. xxii. 29.\\nRiches certainly make themselves wings. xxiii. 5.\\nAs he thinketh in his heart, so is he. xxiii. 7.\\nDrowsiness shall clothe a man with rags. xxiii. 21.\\nLook not thou upon the wine when it is red, when\\nit giveth his colour in the cup at the last it\\nbiteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.\\nxxiii. 31, 32.\\nA wise man is strong yea, a man of knowledge in-\\ncreaseth strength. xxiv. 5.\\nIf thou faint in the day of adversity thy strength is\\nsmall. xxiv. 10.\\nA word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures\\nof silver. xxv. 11.\\nHeap coals of fire upon his head. xxv. 22.\\nAs cold waters to a thirsty soul, so is good news\\nfrom a far country. xxv. 25.\\nAs the bird by wandering, as the swallow by flying,\\nso the curse causeless shall not come. xxvi. 2.\\nAnswer a fool according to his folly. xxvi. 5.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0624.jp2"}, "621": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 599\\nSeest thou a man wise in his own conceit there is\\nmore hope of a fool than of him. Proverbs xxvi. 12.\\nThere is a lion in the way a lion is in the streets.\\nxxvi. 13.\\nWiser in his own conceit than seven men that can\\nrender a reason. xxvi. 16.\\nWhoso diggeth a pit shall fall therein. xxvi. 27.\\nBoast not thyself of to-morrow for thou knowest\\nnot what a day may bring forth. xxvii. l.\\nOpen rebuke is better than secret love. xxvii. 5.\\nFaithful are the wounds of a friend. xxvii. 6.\\nA continual dropping in a very rainy day and a con-\\ntentious woman are alike. xxvii. 15.\\nIron sharpeneth iron 1 so a man sharpeneth the coun-\\ntenance of his friend. xxvii. 17.\\nThough thou shouldest bray a fool in a mortar among\\nwheat with a pestle, yet will not his foolishness depart\\nfrom him. xxvii. 22.\\nThe wicked flee when no man pursueth but the\\nrighteous are bold as a lion. xxviii. 1.\\nHe that maketh haste to be rich shall not be inno-\\ncent, xxviii. 20.\\nGive me neither poverty nor riches. xxx. 8.\\nThe horseleech hath two daughters, crying. Give.\\ngive. xxx. 15.\\nHer children arise up and call her blessed, xxxi. 28.\\nVanity of vanities, all is vanity.\\nEcclesiastes i. 2: xii. 8.", "height": "4460", "width": "2592", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0625.jp2"}, "622": {"fulltext": "600 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nOne generation passeth away, and another genera-\\ntion Cometh. Ecclesiastes i. 4.\\nThe eye- is not satisfied with seeing. i. 8.\\nThere is no new thing under the sun. i. 9.\\nIs there anything whereof it may be said, See, this\\nis new it hath been already of old time, which was\\nbefore us. i. 10.\\nAll is vanity and vexation of spirit. i. 14.\\nHe that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow, i. 18.\\nOne event happeneth to them all. ii. 14.\\nTo everything there is a season, and a time to every\\npurpose under the heaven. Hi. 1.\\nA threefold cord is not quickly broken. iv. 12.\\nLet thy words be few. v. 2.\\nBetter is it that thou shouldest not vow, than that\\nthou shouldest vow and not pay. v. 5.\\nThe sleep of a labouring man is sweet. v. 12.\\nA good name is better than precious ointment, vii. 1.\\nIt is better to go to the house of mourning, than to\\ngo to the house of feasting. vii. 2.\\nAs the crackling of thorns under a pot, so is the\\nlaughter of a fool. vii. 6.\\nIn the day of prosperity be joyful, but in the day of\\nadversity consider. vii. 14.\\nBe not righteous overmuch. vii. 16.\\nOne man among a thousand have I found but a\\nwoman anions all those have I not found. vii. 28.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0626.jp2"}, "623": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 601\\nGod hath made man upright but they have sought\\nout many inventions. -;i. 2. 1\\nThere is no discharge in that war. viii. 8.\\nTo eat. and to drink, and erry.\\nEcclesiastes viii. 15; Luke xii. 19.\\nA living dog is better than a dead lion.\\nEc is. 4.\\nWhatsoever thy hand findeth to do. do it with thy\\nmight. is. 10.\\nThe race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the\\nstrong. is. 11.\\nDead flies cause the ointment of the apothecary to\\nsend forth a stinking savour. s. 1.\\nA bird of the air shall carry the voice, and that\\nwhich hath wings shall tell the matter. x. 20.\\nCast thy bread upon the waters for thou shall find\\nit after many day-. xi. 1.\\nIn the place where the tree falleth. there it shall be.\\nsi. 3.\\nHe that observeth the wind shall not sow and he\\nthat regardeth the clouds shall not reap. xi. 4.\\nIn the morning sow thy seed, and in the evening\\nwithhold not thine hand.\\nTruly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is\\nfor the eye- to behold the sun. si.\\nRejoice. young man. in thy youth. xi, 9.\\nRemember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth.\\nxi:. 1.\\nThe grinders cease because thev are few. xii. 8.", "height": "4492", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0627.jp2"}, "624": {"fulltext": "602 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nThe grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall\\nfail because man goeth to his long home, and the\\nmourners go about the streets. Ecclesiastes xii. 5.\\nOr ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl\\nbe broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or\\nthe wheel broken at the cistern. xii. 6.\\nThen shall the dust return to the earth as it was\\nand the spirit shall return unto God who gave it. xii. 7.\\nThe words of the wise are as goads, and as nails fas-\\ntened by the masters of assemblies. xii. 11.\\nOf making many books there is no end and much\\nstudy is a weariness of the flesh. xii. 12.\\nLet us hear the conclusion of the whole matter Fear\\nGod, and keep his commandments for this is the\\nwhole duty of man. xii. 13.\\nFor, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone\\nthe flowers appear on the earth the time of the sing-\\ning of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard\\nin our land. The Song of Solomon, ii. 11, 12.\\nThe little foxes, that spoil the vines. ii. 15.\\nTerrible as an army with banners. vi. 4, 10.\\nLike the best wine, that goeth down sweetly,\\ncausing the lips of those that are asleep to speak, vii. 9.\\nLove is strong as death jealousy is cruel as the\\ngrave. viii. 6.\\nMany waters cannot quench love. viii. 7.\\nThe ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master s\\ncrib. Isaiah i. 3.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0628.jp2"}, "625": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 603\\nThe whole head is sickj and the whole heart faint.\\nIsaiah i. 5.\\nAs a lodge in a garden of cucumbers. i. 8.\\nThey shall beat their swords into ploughshares, and\\ntheir spears into priming-hooks nation shall not lift\\nup sword against nation, neither shall they learn war\\nanv more. Isaiah ii. 4; Micah iv. 3.\\nIn that day a man shall cast his idols to the\\nmoles and to the bats. Isaiah ii. 20.\\nCease ye from man. whose breath is in his nostrils.\\nii. 22.\\nThe stay and the start, the whole stay of bread, and\\nthe whole stay of water. iii. 1.\\nGrind the faces of the poor. iii. 15.\\nWalk with stretched forth necks and wanton eye-,\\nwalking and mincing as they go. iii. 16.\\nIn that day seven women shall take hold of one man.\\niv. 1.\\nWoe unto them that call evil good, and good evil.\\nv. 20.\\nI am a man of unclean lips. vi. 5.\\nThe Lord shall hiss for the fly that is in the utter-\\nmost parts of the rivers of Egypt. vii. IS.\\nWizards that peep and that mutter. viii. 10.\\nTo the law and to the testimony. viii. 20.\\nThe ancient and honorable. ix. 15.\\nThe wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the\\nleopard shall lie down with the kid. xi. 6.\\nHell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at\\nthv coming. xiv. 9,", "height": "4492", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0629.jp2"}, "626": {"fulltext": "604 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nHow art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of\\nthe morning Isaiah xiv. 12.\\nBabylon is fallen, is fallen. xxi. 9.\\nWatchman, what of the night? xxi. 11.\\nLet us eat and drink for to-morrow we shall die.\\nxxii. 13.\\nFasten him as a nail in a sure place. xxii. 23.\\nWhose merchants are princes. xxiii. 8.\\nA feast of fat things. xxv. 6.\\nFor precept must be upon precept, precept upon pre-\\ncept line upon line, line upon line here a little, and\\nthere a little. xxviii. 10.\\nWe have made a covenant with death, and with hell\\nare we at agreement. xxviii. 15.\\nNow go, write it before them in a table, and note it\\nin a book. xxx. 8.\\nThe desert shall rejoice, and blossom as the rose.\\nXXXV. l.\\nThou trustest in the staff of this broken reed, xxxvi. G.\\nSet thine house in order. xxxviii. 1.\\nAll flesh is grass. xl. G.\\nThe nations are as a drop of a bucket. xl. 15.\\nA bruised reed shall he not break, and the smoking\\nflax shall he not quench. xlii. 3.\\nThere is no peace, saith the Lord, unto the wicked.\\nxlviii. 22.\\nHe is brought as a lamb to the slaughter. liii. 7.\\nLet the wicked forsake his way, and the unrighteous\\nman his thoughts. lv. 7.", "height": "4552", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0630.jp2"}, "627": {"fulltext": "OLD TESTAMENT. 605\\nA little one shall become a thousand, and a small\\none a strong nation. Isaiah lx. 22.\\nGive unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for\\nmourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heavi-\\nness, lxi. 3.\\nI have trodden the wine-press alone. lxiii. 3.\\nWe all do fade as a leaf. lxiv. 6.\\nPeace, peace when there is no peace.\\nJeremiah vi. 14; viii. 11.\\nAsk for the old paths, where is the good way, and\\nwalk therein. vi. 16.\\nAmend your ways and your doings. vii. 3; xxvi. 13.\\nIs there no balm in Gilead? is there no physician\\nthere viii. 22.\\nOh that I had in the wilderness a lodging-j^lace of\\nwayfaring men ix. 2.\\nCan the Ethiopian change his skin, or the leopard\\nhis spots xiii. 23.\\nHe shall be buried with the burial of an ass. xxii.19.\\nAs if a wheel had been in the midst of a wheel.\\nEzelciel x. 10.\\nThe fathers have eaten sour grapes, and the chil-\\ndren s teeth are set on edge.\\nEzehiel xviii. 2; cf. Jeremiah xxxi. 29.\\nThou art weighed in the balances, and art found\\nwanting. Daniel v. 27.\\nThe thing is true, according to the law of the Medes\\nand Persians, which altereth not. vi. 12.\\nThey have sown the wind, and they shall reap the\\nwhirlwind. Rosea viii. 7.\\nI have multiplied visions, and used similitudes, xii. 10.", "height": "4476", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0631.jp2"}, "628": {"fulltext": "606 OLD TESTAMENT.\\nYour old men shall dream dreams, your young men\\nshall see visions. Joel ii. 28.\\nMultitudes in the valley of decision. iii. 14.\\nThey shall sit every man under his vine and under\\nhis fig-tree. Micah iv. 4.\\nWrite the vision, and make it plain upon tables, that\\nhe may run that readeth it. Habahhuk ii. 2.\\nYour fathers, where are they? and the prophets,\\ndo they live forever Zechariah i. 5.\\nFor who hath despised the day of small things iv. 10.\\nPrisoners of hope. ix. 12.\\nI was wounded in the house of my friends. xiii. 6.\\nBut unto you that fear my name shall the Sun of\\nrighteousness arise with healing in his wings.\\nMalachi iv. 2.\\nGreat is truth, and mighty above all things. 1\\n1 Esdras iv. 41.\\nI shall light a candle of understanding in thine heart,\\nwhich shall not be put out. 2 Esdras xiv. 25.\\nLet us crown ourselves with rosebuds before they be\\nwithered. Wisdom of Solomon ii. 8.\\nWisdom is the gray hair unto men, and an unspotted\\nlife is old asfe. iv. 8.\\no\\nMiss not the discourse of the elders.\\nEcclesiasticus viii. 9.\\nForsake not an old friend for the new is not com-\\nparable unto him a new friend is as new wine when\\nit is old thou shalt drink it with pleasure. ix. 10.\\n1 Magna est Veritas et praevalet. The Vulgate. Usually quoted,\\nMagna est Veritas et pnevalebit.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0632.jp2"}, "629": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT. 607\\nHe that toucheth pitch shall be defiled therewith.\\nEcclesiasticus xiii. 1.\\nHe will laugh thee to .-corn. xiii. 7.\\nWhose talk is of bullocks. xxxviii. 25.\\nHave left a name behind them. xliv. 8.\\nThese were honored in their generations, and were\\nthe glory of the times. xliv. 7.\\nNicanor lay dead in his harness. 2 Maccabees xv. 28.\\nIf I have done well, and as is fitting. it is that\\nwhich I desired but if slenderly and meanly, it is that\\nwhich I could attain unto. xv. 38.\\nNEW TESTAMENT.\\nRachel weeping for her children, and would not be\\ncomforted, because they are not.\\nMatthew ii. 18: cf. Jeremiah xxxi. 15.\\nMan -hall not live by bread alone.\\nJfattheic iv. 4: cf. Deuteronomy viii. 3.\\nYe are the salt of the earth but if the salt have lost\\nhis savour, wherewith -hall it be salted? Matthew v. 13.\\nYe are the light of the world. A city that is set on\\nan hill cannot be hid. v. 14.\\nWhen thou doest alms, let not thy left hand know\\nwhat thy right hand doeth. vi. 3.\\nWhere your treasure is. there will your heart be also.\\nvi. 21.\\nYe cannot serve God and mammon. vi. 24.", "height": "4492", "width": "2608", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0633.jp2"}, "630": {"fulltext": "608 NEW TESTAMENT.\\nConsider the lilies of the field, how they grow they\\ntoil not, neither do they spin. Matthew vi. 28.\\nTake therefore no thought for the morrow for the\\nmorrow shall take thought for the things of itself.\\nSufficient unto the day is the evil thereof. vi. 34.\\nNeither cast ye your pearls before swine. vii. 6.\\nAsk, and it shall be given you seek, and ye shall\\nfind knock, and it shall be opened unto you. vii. 7.\\nTherefore all things whatsoever ye would that men\\nshould do to you, do ye even so to them for this is\\nthe law and the prophets. 1 vii. 12.\\nThe foxes have holes, and the birds of the air have\\nnests but the Son of man hath not where to lay his\\nhead. viii. 20.\\nThe harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are\\nfew. ix. 37.\\nBe ye therefore wise as serpents, and harmless as\\ndoves. x. 16.\\nThe very hairs of your head are all numbered, x. 30.\\nWisdom is justified of her children.\\nMatthew xi. 19: Luke vii. 35.\\nThe tree is known by his fruit. Matthew xii. 33.\\nOut of the abundance of the heart the mouth speak-\\neth. xii. 34.\\nPearl of great price. xiii. 40.\\nA prophet is not without honour, save in his own\\ncountry and in his own house. xiii. 57.\\nBe of good cheer it is I be not afraid. xiv. 27.\\n1 The golden rule.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0634.jp2"}, "631": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT. 609\\nIf the blind lead the blind, both shall fall into the\\nditch. Matthew xv. 14.\\nThe dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their\\nmisters table. xv. 27.\\nWhen it is evening, ye say it will be fair weather\\nfor the sky is red. xvi. 2.\\nThe signs of the times. xvi. 3.\\nGet thee behind me. Satan. xvi. 23.\\nWhat is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole\\nworld, and lose his own soul? xvi. 26.\\nIt is good for us to be here. xvif. 4.\\nWhat therefore God hath joined together, let not\\nman put asunder. xix. 6.\\nIt is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a\\nneedle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom\\nof God. xix. 24.\\nBorne the burden and heat of the day. xx. 12.\\nIs it not lawful for me to do what I will with mine\\nown xx. 15.\\nFor many are called, but few are chosen. xxii. 14.\\nThey made light of it. xxii. 5.\\nBender therefore unto Caesar the things which are\\nCaesar s. xxii. 21.\\n^Yoe unto you. for ye pay tithe of mint and\\nanise and cumin. xxiii. 23.\\nBlind guides, which strain at a gnat, and swallow a\\ncamel. xxiii. 24.\\n39", "height": "4468", "width": "2580", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0635.jp2"}, "632": {"fulltext": "610 NEW TESTAMENT.\\nWhited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful\\noutward, but are within full of dead men s bones.\\nMatthew xxiii. 27.\\nAs a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings.\\nxxiiio 37.\\nWars and rumours of wars. xxiv. G.\\nThe end is not yet. ibid.\\nWheresoever the carcase is, there will the eagles be\\ngathered together. xxiv. 28.\\nAbomination of desolation.\\nMatthew xxiv. 15; Marie xiii. 14.\\nUnto every one that hath shall be given, and he shall\\nhave abundance but from him that hath not shall be\\ntaken away even that which he hath. Matthew xxv. 29.\\nThe spirit indeed is willing, but the flesh is weak.\\nxx vi. 41.\\nThe sabbath was made for man, and not man for the\\nsabbath. Mark ii. 27.\\nIf a house be divided against itself, that house can-\\nnot stand. iii. 25.\\nHe that hath ears to hear, let him hear. iv. 9.\\nMy name is Legion. v. 9.\\nClothed, and in his right mind. Marie v. lb; Lukevm.85.\\nWhere their worm dieth not, and the fire is not\\nquenched. Mark ix. 44.\\nGlory to God in the highest, and on earth peace,\\ngood will toward men. Luke ii. 14.\\nThe axe is laid unto the root of the trees. iii. 9.\\nPhysician, heal thyself. iv. 23.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0636.jp2"}, "633": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT. 611\\nThe labourer is worthy of his hire.\\nLuke x. 7; 1 Timothy v. 18.\\nGo, and do thou likewise. Luke x. 37.\\nBut one tiling is needful and Mary hath chosen\\nthat good part, which shall not be taken away from\\nher. x. 42.\\nHe that is not with me is against me. xi. 23.\\nSoul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years\\ntake thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry. xii. 19.\\nLet your loins be girded about, and your lights burn-\\ning, xii. 35.\\nThe children of this world are in their generation\\nwiser than the children of light. xvi. 8.\\nIt were better for him that a millstone were hanged\\nabout his neck, and he cast into the sea. xvii. 2.\\nRemember Lot s wife. xvii. 32.\\nOut of thine own mouth will I judge thee. xix. 22.\\nIf they do these things in a green tree, what shall\\nbe done in the dry xxiii. 31.\\nHe was a good man, and a just. xxiii. 50.\\nCan there any good thing come out of Nazareth\\nJohn i. 46.\\nThe wind bloweth where it listeth. iii. 8.\\nHe was a burning and a shinino; light. v. 35.\\nGather up the fragments that remain, that nothing\\nbe lost. vi. 12.\\nJudge not according to the appearance. vii. 24.\\nThe truth shall make you free. viii. 32.", "height": "4484", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0637.jp2"}, "634": {"fulltext": "612 NEW TESTAMENT.\\nThere is no truth in him. John viii. 44.\\nThe night cometh when no man can work. ix. 4.\\nThe poor always ye have with you. xii. 8.\\nWalk while ye have the light, lest darkness come\\nupon you. xii. 35.\\nLet not your heart be troubled. xiv. 1\\nIn my Father s house are many mansions. xiv. 2.\\nGreater love hath no man than this, that a man lay\\ndown his life for his friends. xv. 13.\\nThy money perish with thee. ^4c?s viii. 20.\\nIt is hard for thee to kick against the pricks. ix. 5.\\nLewd fellows of the baser sort. xvii. 5.\\nGreat is Diana of the Ephesians. xix. 28.\\nThe law is open. xix. 38.\\nIt is more blessed to give than to receive. xx. 35.\\nBrought up in this city at the feet of Gamaliel.\\nxxii. 3.\\nI appeal unto Caesar. xxv. 11.\\nWords of truth and soberness. xxvi. 25.\\nFor this thing was not done in a corner. xxvi. 26.\\nThere is no respect of persons with God. Romans ii. li\\nLet us do evil, that good may come. iii. 8.\\nFear of God before their eyes. iii. 18.\\nWho against hope believed in hope. iv. 18.\\nSpeak after the manner of men. vi. 19.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0638.jp2"}, "635": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT, 018\\nThe wages of sin is death. Romans \u00c2\u00abi 23.\\nAll things work together for good to them that love\\nGod. vm. 28.\\nA zeal oi God. but not according to knowledge, x. 2.\\nGiven to hospitality. xii. 13.\\nBe not wise in your own conceits. xii. 16.\\nIf thine enemy hunger, feed him; if he thirst, gi\\nhim drink for in so doing thou shalt heap coals of lire\\non his head. xii. 2a\\nBe not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with\\ngood. xii. 21.\\nThe powers that be are ordained of God. xiii. l.\\nRender therefore to all then dues. xiii.\\nOwe no man anything, but to love one another.\\nxiii. 8.\\nLove is the fulfilling of the law. xiii. 10.\\nLet every man be fully persuaded in his own mind.\\nxiv. 5.\\nI have planted. Apollos watered but God gave the\\nincrease. 1 Corinthians iii. 6.\\nEvery man s work shall be made manifest. iii. 13.\\nNot to think of men above that which is written. 1\\niv. 6.\\nAbsent in body, but present in spirit. v. 3.\\nA little leaven leaveneth the whole lump. v. 6.\\nThe fashion of this world passeth away. vii. 31.\\nI am made all things to all men. ix. 22.\\n1 IT ted, To be wi?e above that which is written/", "height": "4468", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0639.jp2"}, "636": {"fulltext": "614 NEW TESTAMENT.\\nLet hini that thinketh he standeth take heed lest he\\nfall. 1 Corinthians x. 12.\\nAs sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal. xiii. l.\\nWhen I was a child, I spake as a child. xiii. 11.\\nNow we see through a glass, darkly. xiii. 12.\\nIf the trumpet give an uncertain sound. xiv 8.\\nLet all things be done decently and in order, xiv. 40.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2Evil communications corrupt good manners. 1 xv. 33.\\nThe first man is of the earth, earthy. xv. 47.\\nIn the twinkling of an eye. xv. 52.\\ndeath, where is thy sting O grave, where is thy\\nvictory xv. 55.\\nNot of the letter, but of the spirit for the letter kill-\\neth, but the spirit giveth life. 2 Corinthians iii. G.\\nWe have such hope, w r e use great plainness of speech.\\niii. 12.\\nWe walk by faith, not by sight. v. 7.\\nNow is the accepted time. vi. 2.\\nBy evil report and good report. vi. 8.\\nThough I be rude in speech. xi. 6.\\nForty stripes save one. xi. 24.\\nA thorn in the flesh. xii. 7.\\nStrength is made perfect in weakness. xii. 9.\\n1 QBeipovaiv tfdr) XPV^ o/uiXiai Kauai. Menander. Diibner s\\nedition of his Fragments, appended to Aristophanes in Didot s Bibli-\\notheca Gr ca, p. 102, line 101.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0640.jp2"}, "637": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT. 615\\nThe right hands of fellowship. Galatians ii. 9.\\nWeak and beggarly elements. iv. 9.\\nEvery man shall bear his own burden. vi. 5.\\nWhatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.\\nvi. 7.\\nMiddle wall of partition. Ephesians ii. 14.\\nBe ye angry, and sin not let not the sun go down\\nupon your wrath. iv. 26.\\nTo live is Christ, and to die is gain. PMlippians i. 21.\\nWhose God is their belly, and whose glory is in\\ntheir shame. iii. 19.\\nWhatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are\\nhonest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things\\nare pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever\\nthings are of good report if there be any virtue, and if\\nthere be any praise, think on these things. iv. 8.\\nI have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith\\nto be content. iv. ll.\\nTouch not taste not handle not. Colossians ii. 21.\\nLet your speech be alway with grace, seasoned with\\nsalt. iv. 6.\\nLabour of love. 1 Thessalonians i. 3.\\nStudy to be quiet. iv. 11.\\nProve all things hold fast that which is good. v. 21.\\nThe law is good, if a man use it lawfully.\\n1 Timothy i. 8.\\nNot greedy of filthy lucre. iii. 3.", "height": "4472", "width": "2572", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0641.jp2"}, "638": {"fulltext": "616 NEW TESTAMENT.\\nBusybodies, speaking things which they ought not.\\n1 Timothy v. 13.\\nDrink no longer water, but use a little wine for thy\\nstomach s sake. v. 23.\\nThe love of money is the root of all evil. vi. 10.\\nFight the good fight. vi. 12.\\nRich in good works. vi. 18.\\nScience falsely so called. vi. 20.\\nA workman that needeth not to be ashamed.\\n2 Timothy ii. 15.\\nI have fought a good fight, I have finished my course,\\nI have kept the faith. iv. 7.\\nUnto the pure all things are pure. Titus i. 15.\\nFaith is the substance of things hoped for, the evi-\\ndence of things not seen. Hebrews n\\\\. 1.\\nOf whom the world was not worthy. xi. 38.\\nA cloud of witnesses. xii. l.\\nWhom the Lord loveth he chasteneth. xii. 6.\\nThe spirits of just men made perfect. xii. 23.\\nBe not forgetful to entertain strangers, for thereby\\nsome have entertained angels unawares. xiii. 2.\\nBlessed is the man that endureth temptation for\\nwhen he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life.\\nJames i. 12.\\nHow great a matter a little fire kindle th iii. 5.\\nThe tongue can no man tame it is an unruly evil. 1\\niii. 8.\\n1 Usually quoted, The tongue is an unruly member. 1", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0642.jp2"}, "639": {"fulltext": "NEW TESTAMENT. 317\\nResist the Devil, and he will dee from you.\\nHope to the end. 1 Peter i. 13.\\nFear God. Honour the king. ii. 17.\\nOrnament of a meek and quiet spirit. iii. 4,\\nGiving honour unto the wife as unto the weaker\\nvessel. iii. 7.\\nBe ye all of one mind. iii B.\\nCharity shall cover the multitude of sins.\\nBe sober, be vigilant because your adversary, the\\ndevil, as a roaring lion, walketk about, seeking whom\\nhe may devour. v. s.\\nAnd the day star arise in your hearts. 2 r\\nThe dog is turned to his own vomit again. ii. 22.\\nBowels of companion. 1 Joh?i iii. 17.\\nThere is no fear in love but perfect love eastern out\\nfear. W. IS.\\nBe thou faithful unto death. Reveh tit n ii. 10.\\nHe shall rule them with a rod of iron. ii. 2\\nI am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end.\\nthe first and the last. xxii. 13.", "height": "4468", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0643.jp2"}, "640": {"fulltext": "618 BOOK OF COMMON PRAYER.\\nBOOK OF COMMON PRAYER.\\nWe have left undone those things which we ought\\nto have done and we have done those things which\\nwe ought not to have done. Morning Prayer.\\nThe noble army of martyrs. Ibid.\\nAfflicted, or distressed, in mind, body, or estate.\\nPrayer for all Conditions of Men.\\nHave mercy upon us miserable sinners. The Litany.\\nFrom envy, hatred, and malice, and all uncharitable-\\nness. Ibid.\\nThe world, the flesh, and the Devil. Ibid.\\nThe kindly fruits of the earth. ibid.\\nRead, mark, learn, and inwardly digest.\\nCollect for the Second Sunday in Advent.\\nRenounce the Devil and all his works.\\nBajrtism of Infants.\\nThe pomps and vanity of this wicked world.\\nCatechism.\\nTo keep my hands from picking and stealing. Ibid.\\nTo do my duty in that state of life unto which it\\nshall j^lease God to call me. Ibid.\\nAn outward and visible sign of an inward and spir-\\nitual grace. Ibid.\\nLet him now speak, or else hereafter for ever hold\\nhis peace. Solemnization of Matrimony.\\nTo have and to hold from this day forward, for bet-\\nter for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in\\nhealth, to love and to cherish, till death us do part. Ibid.", "height": "4552", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0644.jp2"}, "641": {"fulltext": "TATE AND BRADY. 619\\nTo love, cherish, and to obey.\\nSolemn izat io n of Ma r riage.\\nWith this ring I thee wed, with my body I thee wor-\\nship, and with all my worldly goods I thee endow. Ibid.\\nIn the midst of life we are in death. 1\\nThe Burial Service.\\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, in sure\\nand certain hope of the resurrection. Ibid.\\nWhose service is perfect freedom. Collect for Peace.\\nBut it was even thou, my companion, my guide, and\\nmine own familiar friend. The Psalter. Psalm lv. 14.\\nMen to be of one mind in an house. Psalml^xiri.6.\\nThe iron entered into his soul. Psalm cv. 18.\\nThe dew of thy birth is of the womb of the morning.\\nPsalm ex. 3.\\nTATE AND BRADY. 2\\nUntimely grave. Psalm vii.\\nAnd though he promise to his loss,\\nHe makes his promise good. Psalm xv. 5.\\nThe sweet remembrance of the just\\nShall nourish when he sleeps in dust. Psalm cxii. 6.\\n1 This is derived from a Latin antiphon, said to have been com-\\nposed by Notker, a monk of St. Gall, in 911, while watching some\\nworkmen building a bridge at Martinsbriicke, in peril of their lives.\\nIt forms the groundwork of Luther s antiphon De Morte.\\n2 Nahum Tate, 1652-1715; Nicholas Brady, 1659-1726.", "height": "4492", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0645.jp2"}, "642": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0646.jp2"}, "643": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX.\\nAbsolutism tempered by assassination.\\nCount Ernst Friedrich Minister, Hanoverian Envoy at St. Peters-\\nburg, discovered that Russian civilization is merely artifi-\\ncial, and first published to Europe the short description of\\nthe Russian Constitution, that it is absolutism tempered by\\nassassination.\\nA Cadmean victory.\\nA Greek proverb.\\n^,v[XfXL(Ty6vTU}V 8e rrj va,v[x.ayir\\\\, Kafi/jieir) ris ulkyj toIgi Qwicai-\\n\u00e2\u0082\u00acV(ri iyeuero. Herodotus, i. 160.\\nA Cadmean victory was one in which the victors suffered as\\nmuch as their enemies.\\nAdding insult to injury.\\nA fly bit the bare pate of a bald man, who, endeavouring to\\ncrush it, gave himself a heavy blow. Then said the fly, jeer-\\ningly, You wanted to revenge the sting of a tiny insect with\\ndeath what will you do to yourself, who have added insult to\\ninjury?\\nQuid facies tibi,\\nInjurise qui addideris contumeliam\\nPhaedrus, The Bald Man and the Fly, Book v. Fable 3.\\nA foreign nation is a contemporaneous posterity.\\nByron s European fame is the best earnest of his immortality,\\nfor a foreign nation is a kind of contemporaneous posterity.\\nStanley, or the Recollections of a Man of the World, Vol. ii.\\np. 89.\\nA happy accident.\\nMadame dc Stael, V Allemagne, Ch. xvi.", "height": "4476", "width": "2596", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0647.jp2"}, "644": {"fulltext": "622 APPENDIX.\\nAll is lost save honour.\\nIt was from the imperial camp near Pavia, that Francis the\\nFirst, before leaving for Pizzighettone, wrote to his mother\\nthe memorable letter which, thanks to tradition, has become\\naltered to the form of this sublime laconism: Madame, tout\\nest perdu fors riionneur.\\nThe true expression is, Madame, pour vous faire savoir comme\\nse porte le reste de mon in fortune, de toutes choses ne m v est\\ndemeure que l honneur et la vie qui est sauve. Martin,\\nHistoire de France, Tom. viii.\\nThe correction of this expression was first made by Sismondi,\\nVol. xvi. pp. 241, 242. The letter itself is printed entire in\\nDulaure s Histoire de Paris: Pour vous avertir comment\\nse porte le ressort de mon infortune, de toutes choses ne m est\\ndemeure que l honneur et la vie, qui est sauve.\\nAll the brothers were valiant, and all the sisters virtuous.\\nFrom the inscription on the tomb of the Duchess of Newcastle\\nin Westminster Abbey.\\nAm I not a man and a brother\\nFrom a medallion by W r edgwood (1768), representing a negro in\\nchains, with one knee on the ground, and both hands lifted up\\nto heaven. This was adopted as a characteristic seal by the\\nAntislavery Society of London.\\nAppeal from Philip drunk to Philip sober.\\nInserit se tantis viris mulier alienigeni sanguinis: quae a Philippo\\nrege temulento iinmerenter damnata, Provocarem ad Philip-\\npum, inquit, sed sobrium. Val. Maximus, Lib. vi. c. 2.\\nArchitecture is frozen music.\\nSince it (architecture) is music in space, as it were a frozen\\nmusic If architecture in general is frozen music\\nSchelling, Philosophic der Kunst, pp. 576, 593.\\nLa vue (Pun tel monument est comme une musique continuelle\\net fixee. Madame de Stael, Corinne. Litre iv. Ch. 3.\\nArt and part.\\nA Scotch law phrase, \u00e2\u0080\u0094an accessory before and after the fact.\\nA man is said to be art and part of a crime when he contrives\\nthe manner of the deed, and concurs with and encourages\\nthose who commit the crime, although he does not put his own\\nhand to the actual execution of it. Scott, Tales of a Grand-\\nfather, Ch. x\\\\ii., Execution of Mo)-ton.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0648.jp2"}, "645": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 623\\nArt preservative of all arts.\\nFrom the inscription upon the facade of the house at Harlem,\\nformerly occupied by Laurent Koster, or Coster, who is charged,\\namong others, with the invention of printing. Mention is first\\nmade of this inscription about 1628\\nMemorise sacrum\\nTypographia\\nArs artium omnium\\nconservatrix.\\nHlC PRIMUM INVENT A\\nCirca annum MCCCCXL\\nBefore you could say Jack Robinson.\\nThis current phrase is said to be derived from a humorous song\\nby Hudson, a tobacconist in Shoe Lane. London. He was a\\nprofessional song-writer and vocalist, who used to be engaged\\nto sing at supper-rooms and theatrical houses.\\nA warke it ys as easie to be done\\nAs tys to save J ache robys on.\\nAn old Play, cited by Halliwell, Arch. Dictionary.\\nBegging the question.\\nThis is a common logical fallacy, petitio principii and the first\\nexplanation of the phrase is to be found in Aristotle s Tojrica,\\nviii. 13, where the five ways of begging the question are set\\nforth. The earliest English work in which the expression is\\nfound is The Arte of Lor/ike plainlie set forth in our English\\nTongue, cfc. 1584.\\nBeginnino; of the end.\\nFournier asserts, on the written authority of Talleyrand s brother,\\nthat the only breviary used by the ex-bishop was L lmprovi-\\nsateur Francais, a compilation of anecdotes and bon-mots, in\\ntwenty-one duodecimo volumes. Whenever a good thing was\\nwandering about in search of a parent, he adopted it amongst\\nothers, C est le commencement de la fin.\\nTo show our simple skill,\\nThat is the true beginning of our end.\\nShakespeare, Midsummer Night s Dream.\\nBest of all possible worlds.\\nQue dans ce meilleur des mondes possibles, le chateau de mon-\\nseigneur le baron etait le plus beau des chateaux, et madame\\nla meilleure des baronnes possibles. Voltaire, Candide, Ch. i.", "height": "4496", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0649.jp2"}, "646": {"fulltext": "624 APPENDIX.\\nBetter to wear out than to rust out.\\nWhen a friend told Bishop Cumberland (1632-1718) he would\\nwear himself out by his incessant application, It is better,\\nreplied the Bishop, to wear out than to rust out. Bishop\\nHome, Sermon on the Duty of Contending for the Truth.\\nSee BoswelPs Tour to the Hebrides, p. 18, note.\\nBeware of a man of one book.\\nWhen St. Thomas Aquinas was asked in what manner a man\\nmight best become learned, he answered, By reading one\\nbook. The homo unius libri is indeed proverbially formi-\\ndable to all conversational figurantes. Southey, The Doctor,\\np. 164.\\nBitter end.\\nThis phrase is nearly without meaning as it is used. The true\\nphrase, bettrend, is used properly to designate a crisis,\\nor the moment of an extremity. When, in a gale, a vessel\\nhas paid out all her cable, her cable has run out to the better\\nend, the end which is secured within the vessel and little\\nused. Pobinson Crusoe, in describing the terrible storm in\\nYarmouth Roads, says. We rode with two anchors ahead,\\nand the cables veered out to the better end.\\nBlood of the martyrs is the seed of the Church.\\nPlures efficimur, quoties metimur a vobis semen est sanguis\\nChristianorum. Tertullian, Apologet., c. 50.\\nIn a note to this passage in Tertullian, ed. 1641, is the following\\nquotation from St. Jerome: Est sanguis martyrum semina-\\nrium Ecclesiarum.\\nCaesar s wife should be above suspicion.\\nCresar was asked why he had divorced his wife. Because,\\nsaid he, I would have the chastity of my wife clear even of\\nsuspicion. Plutarch, Life of Ccesar.\\nCall a spade a spade.\\nPlutarch, Beg. et Imp. Apoph. Philip., xv.\\nTa cvKa o-vkcl, rrjv aKa-p-nv 5e (TKa(pT)v bvofid^oov. Aristopha-\\nnes, as quoted in Lucian, Quom. Hist, sit conscrib., 41.\\nBrought up like a rude Macedon, and taught to call a spade a\\nspade. Gosson, Ephemerides of Phialo. 1579.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0650.jp2"}, "647": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 625\\nCohesive power of public plunder.\\nThis phrase has grown out of words used by John C. Calhoun in\\na speech, May 27, 1836: A power has risen up in the gov-\\nernment greater than the people themselves, consisting of\\nmany and various and powerful interests, combined into one\\nmass, and held together by the cohesive power of the vast sur-\\nplus in the banks.\\nConsistency, thou art a jewel.\\nThis is one of those popular sayings, like Be good, and you\\nwill be happy, or Virtue is its own reward, that, like\\nTopsy, never was born, only jist growed. From the earli-\\nest times it has been the popular tendency to call this or that\\ncardinal virtue, or bright and shining excellence, a jeAvel, by\\nway of emphasis. For example, Iago says:\\nGood name, in man or woman, dear my lord,\\nIs the immediate jewel of their souls.\\nShakespeare elsewhere calls experience a jewel Miranda says\\nher modesty is the jewel in her dower; and in All s Well that\\nEnds Well, Diana terms her chastity the jeicel of her house.\\nR. A. Wight.\\nO discretion, thou art a jewel. From The Skylark, a Collection\\nof well-chosen English Songs. London, 1772.\\nConspicuous by his absence.\\nSed prsefulgebant Cassius atque Brutus, eo ipso quod effigies\\neorum non videbantur. Tacitus, Annals, iii. 7G.\\nLord John Russell, alluding to an expression used by him in his\\naddress to the electors of the city of London, said, It is not\\nan original expression of mine, but is taken from one of the\\ngreatest historians of antiquity.\\nDead as Chelsea.\\nTo get Chelsea; to obtain the benefit of that hospital. Dead\\nas Chelsea, by G d! an exclamation uttered by a grenadier\\nat Fontenoy, on having his leg carried away by a cannon-ball.\\nDictionary of the Vidgar Tongue, 1758, quoted by Brady,\\nVar. of Lit., 1826.\\nDefend me from my friends.\\nThe French Ana assign to Marechal Villars taking leave of Louis\\nXIY. this aphorism: Defend me from my friends; I can\\ndefend myself from my enemies.\\nBut of all plagues, good Heaven, thy wrath can send,\\nSave, save, 0, save me from the candid friend!\\nCanning, The New Morality.\\n40", "height": "4504", "width": "2620", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0651.jp2"}, "648": {"fulltext": "626 APPENDIX.\\nDie in the last ditch.\\nTo William of Orange may be ascribed this saying. When\\nBuckingham urged the inevitable destruction which hung over\\nthe United Provinces, and asked him whether he did not see\\nthat the commonwealth was ruined, There is one certain\\nmeans, replied the Prince, by which I can be sure never to\\nsee my country s ruin, will die in the last ditch.\\nHume, History of England, 1672.\\nEclipse first, the rest nowhere.\\nDeclared by Captain O Kelley at Epsom, May 3, 1769. Annals\\nof Spoj ting, Vol. ii. p. 271.\\nEmerald Isle.\\nThis expression was first used in a song called Erin, to her own\\nTune, by Dr. William Drennan (1754-1820).\\nEternal vigilance is the price of liberty.\\nAuthor unknown.\\nEvery man is the architect of his own fortune.\\nSed res docuit id verum esse quod in carminibus Appius ait,\\nFabrura esse sure quemque fortunue. Pseudo-Sallust.\\nEpist. de Rep. Ordin., ii. 1.\\nExceptions prove the rule.\\nThis enigmatical phrase has not been traced to any source.\\nProve must mean bring to the test.\\nFiat justitia ruat coelum.\\nPrynne s Fresh Discovery of Prodigious New Wandering-Blaz-\\ning Stars, 2d ed., London, 1646. Ward s Simple Cobler of\\nAggawam in America, 1647. Fiat Justicia et ruat Mundus.\\nEgerton Papers, 1552, p. 25. Camden Soc, 1840. Aikin s\\nCourt and Times of James I., Vol. ii. p. 500, 1625.\\nFirst in a village than second in Rome.\\nCaesar said, For my part, I had rather be the first man among\\nthese fellows than the second man in Kome. Plutarch, Life\\nof Ccesar.\\nGentle craft.\\nAccording to Brady (Claris Calendaria), this designation arose\\nfrom the fact, that, in an old romance, a prince of the name of", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0652.jp2"}, "649": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 627\\nCrispin is made to exercise, in honour of his namesake, St.\\nCrispin, the trade of shoemaking.\\nThere is a tradition that King Edward IV., in one of his dis-\\nguises, once drank with a party of shoemakers, and pledged\\nthem. The story is alluded to in the old play\\nMarry because you have drank with the King,\\nAnd the King hath so graciously pledged you\\nYou shall no more be called shoemakers;\\nBut you and yours, to the world s end,\\nShall be called the trade of the gentle craft.\\nGeorge a-Greene. 159D.\\nGod always favours the heaviest battalions.\\nDeos fortioribus adesse. Tacitus, Hist., iv. IT.\\nFortes Fortuna adjuvat. Terence, Phor., i. 4. 20.\\nDieu est d ordinaire pour les gros escadrons contre les petits.\\nBassy Rabutin, Lettres, iv. 91. Oct. 18, 1677.\\nLe nombre des sages sera toujours petit. II est vrai qu il est\\naugmente; mais ce n est rien en comparaison des sots, et par\\nmalheur on dit que Dieu est toujours pour les gros bataillons.\\nVoltaire to M. le Riche. Feb. 6, 1770.\\nLa fortune est toujours pour les gros bataillons. Sevigne,\\nLettre a sa Fille, 202.\\nNapoleon said, Providence is always on the side of the last\\nreserve.\\nGood as a play.\\nAn exclamation of Charles II. when in Parliament attending the\\ndiscussion of Lord Ross s Divorce Bill.\\nThe king remained in the House of Peers while his speech was\\ntaken into consideration, a common practice with him; for\\nthe debates amused his sated mind, and were sometimes, he\\nused to say, as good as a comedy. Macaulay, Review of the\\nLife and Writings of Sir William, Temple.\\nNullos his mallem ludos spectasse. Horace, Sat. ii. 8. 79.\\nGreatest happiness of the greatest number.\\nThat action is best, which procures the greatest happiness for the\\ngreatest numbers. Hutcheson s Inquiry Concerning Moral\\nGood and Evil, Sec. 3. 1720.\\nPriestley was the first (unless it was Beccaria) who taught my\\nlips to pronounce this sacred truth, that the greatest happi-\\nness of the greatest number is the foundation of morals and\\nlegislation. Bentham s Works, Vol. x. p. 142.\\nThe expression is used by Beccaria in the introduction to his\\nEssay on Crimes and Punishments. 1764.", "height": "4508", "width": "2628", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0653.jp2"}, "650": {"fulltext": "628 APPENDIX.\\nHabit is second nature.\\nMontaigne, Essays, Booh iii. Ch. x.\\nHalf is more than the whole.\\nNrjiriof ovdh laatriu oaa) ir\\\\iov ^jjulktv ttcu/tSs. Hesiod, Works\\nand Days, v. 40.\\nHobson s choice.\\nTobias Hobson was the first man in England that let out hack-\\nney horses. When a man came for a horse he was led into the\\nstable, where there was a great choice, but he obliged him to\\ntake the horse which stood next to the stable door; so that\\nevery customer was alike well served according to his chance,\\nfrom whence it became a proverb, when what ought to be your\\nelection was forced upon you, to say, Hobson s choice.\\nSpectator, No. 509.\\nI am the things that are, and those that are to be, and\\nthose that have been. No one ever lifted my\\nskirts the fruit which I bore was the Sun.\\nInscription in the temple of Neith at Sais, in Egypt. Proclus,\\nOn Plato s Timceus, p. 30 D. See also Plutarch, Isis and\\nOsiris, 9, p. 354.\\nI believe it, because it is impossible.\\nCertuni est, quia impossibile est. Tertullian, De Came Christi,\\nc. 5. Usually misquoted, Credo quia impossibile.\\nI came, I saw, I conquered.\\nVeni, vidi, vici. The brief despatch in which Julius Ca i sar\\nannounced to the Senate his victory over Pharnaces.\\nI too was born in Arcadia.\\nThis is the motto which Goethe adopted for his Travels in Italy.\\nIt is said to be a saying of the painter Schidoni (or Schedone).\\n1560-1616.\\nLeave no stone unturned.\\nUdvra Kivr)Gai irsrpov. Euripides, Heraclid. 1002.\\nThis may be traced to a response of the Delphic Oracle given to\\nPoly crates, as the best means of finding a treasure buried by\\nXerxes general, Mardonius, on the field of Plataea. The\\nOracle replied, YlavraXiBov k ivsi, Turn every stone. Leutsch\\nand Schneidewin, Corp. Parcemiogr. Grcec, Vol. i. p. 146.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0654.jp2"}, "651": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 629\\nMan is a two-legged animal without feathers.\\nPlato having defined man to be a two-legged animal without\\nfeathers, he (Diogenes) plucked acock, and, bringing him into\\nthe school, said, Here is Plato s man. From which there was\\nadded to the definition, with broad flat nails. Diogenes\\nLaertius, Lib. vi. c. ii. Vit. Diog., Ch. vi. 40.\\nMedicine for the soul.\\nInscription over the door of the Library at Thebes. Diodorus\\nSiculus, i. 49. 3.\\nMen, women, and Herveys.\\nLord Wharncliffe says, The well-known sentence, almost a\\nproverb, that this world consisted of men, women, and Her-\\nveys, J was originally Lady Montagu s. (Montagu s Letters,\\nVol. i. p. 64.) Wraxall says, it was a saying of the Dowager\\nViscountess Townsend, Memoirs, 2d Ser., Vol. ii. p. 117.\\nMonths without an R.\\nIt is unseasonable and unwholesome in all months that have not\\nan R in their name to eat an oyster. Butler, DyeVs Dry\\nDinner. 1599.\\nNation of shopkeepers.\\nFrom an oration purporting to have been delivered by Samuel\\nAdams at the State House in Philadelphia, August 1, 1776.\\nPhiladelphia, printed, London, reprinted for E. Johnson,\\nNo. 4, Ludyate Hill. MDCCLXXVI.\\nNo such American edition has ever been seen, but at least four\\ncopies are known of the London issue. A German translation\\nof this oration was printed in 3778, perhaps at Berne the\\nplace of publication is not given. Wells s Life of Adams.\\nTo found a great empire for the sole purpose of raising up a peo-\\nple of customers may at first sight appear a project fit only for\\na nation of shopkeepers. Adam Smith, Wealth of Nations,\\nVol. ii. Booh iv. Ch. vii. Part 3. 1775.\\nAnd what is true of a shopkeeper is true of a shopkeeping na-\\ntion. Tucker, Dean of Gloucester, Tract. 1766.\\nLet Pitt then boast of his victory to his nation of shopkeepers.\\nBertrand Barere. June 11, 1794.\\nNothing succeeds like success.\\nA French proverb.", "height": "4512", "width": "2628", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0655.jp2"}, "652": {"fulltext": "630 APPENDIX.\\nNo one is a hero to his valet.\\nThis phrase is commonly attributed to Madame de Sevigne, but,\\non the authority of Madame Aisse, belongs to Madame Cor-\\nnuel. Lettres edit. J. Ravenal. 1853.\\nFew men are admired by their servants. Montaigne, Essays,\\nBooh iii. Ch. 11.\\nWhen Hermodotus in his poems described Antigonus as the son\\nof Helios (the sun), My valet-de-chambre, said he, is not\\naware of this. Plutarch, De Iside et Osiride, Ch. xxiv.\\nOld wood to burn Old wine to drink Old friends\\nto trust Old authors to read\\nAlonso of Aragon was wont to say, in commendation of age,\\nthat age appeared to be best in these four things. Melchior,\\nFloresta Espaiiola de Apothegmas o Sentencias, etc^ ii. 1. 20.\\nBacon, Apothegms, 97.\\nIs not old wine wholesomest, old pippins toothsomest, old wood\\nburns brightest, old linen wash whitest Old soldiers, sweet-\\nheart, are surest, and old lovers are soundest. John Web-\\nster (-1638), Westward Hoe, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nWhat find you better or more honourable than age Take the\\npreheminence of it in everything: in an old friend, in old\\nwine, in an old pedigree. Shackerley Marmion (1602-1639),\\nThe Antiquary.\\nI love everything that s old. Old friends, old times, old man-\\nners, old books, old wine. Goldsmith, She Stoops to Con-\\nquer, Act, i.\\nOrder reigns in Warsaw.\\nGeneral Sebastiani announced the fall of Warsaw in the Cham-\\nber of Deputies, Sept. 16, 1831 Des lettres que je recois de\\nPologne m annoncent que la tranquillite regne a Varsovie.\\nDumas, Memoir es, 2d Series, Vol. iv. Ch. iii.\\nOrthodoxy is my doxy, Heterodoxy is another man s\\ndoxy.\\nI have heard frequent use, said the late Lord Sandwich, in a\\ndebate on the Test Laws, of the words orthodoxy and\\nheterodoxy but I confess myself at a loss to know precisely\\nwhat they mean. Orthodoxy, my Lord, said Bishop\\nWarburton, in a whisper, orthodoxy is my doxy, het-\\nerodoxy is another man s doxy. Priestley s Memoirs, Vol.\\ni. p. 572.", "height": "4620", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0656.jp2"}, "653": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 631\\nPaying through the nose.\\nGrimm says that Odin had a poll-tax which was called in Swe-\\nden a nose-tax; it was a penny per nose or poll. Deutsche\\nRechts Alterthtimer.\\nReading between the lines.\\nThe sagacious reader, who is capable of reading between these\\nlines what does not stand written, or is only implied. Goethe,\\nAutobiography, Bool: xviii., edited by Park Godwin.\\nRebellion to tyrants is obedience to God.\\nFrom an inscription on the cannon near which the ashes of Pres-\\nident John Bradshaw were lodged, on the top of a high hill\\nnear Martha Bay in Jamaica. Stiles s History of the Three\\nJudges of King Charles I.\\nThis supposititious epitaph was found among the papers of Mr.\\nJefferson, and in his handwriting. It was supposed to be one\\nof Dr. Franklin s spirit-stirring inspirations. Randall s Life\\nof Jefferson, Vol. iii. p. 585.\\nRidicule the test of truth.\\nTVe have, oftener than once, endeavoured to attach some mean-\\ning to that aphorism, vulgarly imputed to Shaftesbury, which,\\nhowever, we can find nowhere in his works, that ridicule is the\\ntest of truth Carlyle, Miscellanies Voltaire.\\nHow comes it to pass, then, that we appear such cowards in rea-\\nsoning, and are so afraid to stand the test of ridicule?\\nShaftesbury, Characteristics: A Letter concerning Enthu-\\nsiasm, Sec. 2.\\nTruth, t is supposed, may bear all lights: and one of those prin-\\ncipal lights or natural mediums by which things are to be\\nviewed, in order to a thorough recognition, is ridicule itself.\\nShaftesbury, Essay on the Freedom of Wit and Humour,\\nSec. 1.\\nTwas the saying of an ancient sage (Gorgias Leontinus, o.pud\\nArist. Rhetor., Lib. iii. c. 18), that humour was the only test\\nof gravity and gravity of humour. For a subject which would\\nnot bear raillery was suspicious and a jest which would not\\nbear a serious examination was certainly false wit. Ibid.,\\nSec. 5.\\nRowland for an Oliver.\\nThese were two of the most famous in the list of Charlemagne s\\ntwelve peers; and their exploits are rendered so ridiculously\\nand equally extravagant by the old romancers, that from", "height": "4508", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0657.jp2"}, "654": {"fulltext": "632 APPENDIX.\\nthence arose that saying, amongst our plain and sensible an-\\ncestors, of giving one a Rowland for his Oliver, to signify\\nthe matching one incredible lie with another. Thomas War-\\nburton.\\nSardonic smile.\\nThe island of Sardinia, consisting chiefly of marshes or of moun-\\ntains, has, from the earliest period to the present, been cursed\\nwith a noxious air, an ill-cultivated soil, and a scanty popula-\\ntion. The convulsions produced by its poisonous plants gave\\nrise to the expression of sardonic smile, which is as old as\\nHomer (Odyssey, xx. 302). Mahon, History of England,\\nVol. i. p. 287.\\nSee how these Christians love one another.\\nVide, inquiunt, ut invicem se diligant. Tertullian, Apologet.,\\nc. 39.\\nSinews of war.\\nyEschines (Adv. Ctesipk., c. 53) ascribes to Demosthenes the\\nexpression viroreTix-qraL ra vevpa ruy TrpayjudTcou, the sin-\\news of affairs are cut. Diogenes Laertius, in his Life of Bion\\n(Lib. iv. c. 7, 3), represents that philosopher as saying\\nTov ivXovrov slvai uevpa irpayfxaToov, that riches were the\\nsinews of business, or, as the phrase may mean, of the\\nstate. Referring, perhaps, to this maxim of Bion, Plutarch\\nsays in his Life of CIcomenes (c. 27), He who first called\\nmoney the sinews of the state seems to have said this with\\nspecial reference to war. Accordingly, we find money called\\nexpressly ra vevpa rod iroAefiov, the sinews of war, in\\nLibanius, Orat. xlvi. (Vol. ii. p. 477, ed. Reiske), and by the\\nScholiast on Pindar, Olymp., i. 4 (comp. Photius, Lex. s. v.\\nMeydvopos ttXovtov). So Cicero, Philipjj., v. 2, nervos\\nbelli, infinitam pecuniam.\\nSmell of the lamp.\\nPlutarch, Life of Demosthenes,\\nSpeech was given to man to conceal his thoughts.\\nlis n employcnt les paroles que pour de guiser leurs pensees.\\nVoltaire, Dialogue xiv. 1763.\\nWhen Harel wished to put a joke or witticism into circulation,\\nhe was in the habit of connecting it with some celebrated\\nname, on the chance of reclaiming it if it took. Thus he as-\\nsigned to Talleyrand in the Nain Jaune the phrase, Speech\\nwas given to man to disguise his thoughts. Fournier,\\nL Esprit dans V Histoire. See Young, ante, p. 266.", "height": "4552", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0658.jp2"}, "655": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 633\\nStrike, but hear.\\nEurybiades lifting up his staff as if he was going to strike,\\nThernistocles said, Strike if you will, but hear. Plutarch,\\nLife of Thernistocles.\\nStyle is a man s own.\\nLe style est de l homme meine. Buffon, (Euvres Choisies,\\nLiv. i. p 25.\\nTalk of nothing but business, and despatch that busi-\\nness quickly.\\nA placard of Aldus on the door of his printing-office. Dibdin s\\nIntroduction Vol. i. p. 436.\\nTempest in a teapot.\\nC est une tempete dans une verre d eau. This was said of the\\ninsurrectionary movement in Geneva. It is attributed to Paul,\\nGrand-Due de Russie, and also to Linguet.\\nThe empire, it is peace.\\nAn exclamation of Xapoleon III. at a public banquet at Bor-\\ndeaux, Oct. 9, 1852.\\nThe Guard dies, but never surrenders.\\nThis phrase, attributed to Cambronne, who was made prisoner\\nat Waterloo, was vehemently denied by him. It was invented\\nby Rougemont, a prolific author of mots, two days after the\\nbattle, in the Independent. Fournier, X Esprit dans VHis-\\ntoire.\\nThe Kino- is dead Lona live the Kino-\\no o C?\\nThe death of Louis XIV. was announced by the captain of the\\nbody-guard from the window of the state apartment. Raising\\nhis truncheon above his head, he broke it in the centre, and,\\nthrowing the pieces among the crowd, exclaimed in a loud\\nvoice, Le Roi est mortl then, taking another staff, he flour-\\nished it in the air as he shouted, Vive le Hoi\\nThere is no other royal path which leads to geom-\\netry, said Euclid to Ptolemy I.\\nProclus, Commentary on Euclid s Elements, Booh ii. Ck. 4.\\nWe have changed all that.\\nMoliere, Le Medecin malgre Lui, Act ii.. Sc. 6.", "height": "4504", "width": "2584", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0659.jp2"}, "656": {"fulltext": "634 APPENDIX.\\nWe are dancing on a volcano.\\nIn the midst of a fete given by the Duke of Orleans to the King\\nof Naples, in 1830, a few days before the events of the three\\ndays of July, M. de Salvandy said to the Duke, Nous dan-\\nsons sur un volcano.\\nWhen at Rome, do as the Romans do.\\nSt. Augustine was in the habit of dining upon Saturday as upon\\nSunday but, being puzzled with the different practices then\\nprevailing (for they had begun to fast at Rome on Saturday),\\nconsulted St. Ambrose on the subject. Now at Milan they\\ndid not fast on Saturday, and the answer of the Milan saint\\nwas this: When I am here, I do not fast on Saturday; when\\nat Rome, I do fast on Saturday.\\nQuando hie sum, non jejuno Sabbato: quando Romae sum,\\njejuno Sabbato. St. Augustine, Epistle xxxvi. to Casu-\\nlanus.\\nWhen they are at Rome, they do there as they see done. Burton,\\nAnatomy of Melancholy, Part iii. Sec. 4, Mem. 2, Subs. 1.\\nWhen in doubt, win the trick.\\nHoyle, Twenty-four Rules for Learners, Rule 12.\\nWhere the shoe pinches.\\nPlutarch relates the story of a Roman being divorced from his\\nwife. This person, being highly blamed by his friends, who\\ndemanded, Was she not chaste Was she not fair holding\\nout his shoe, asked them whether it was not new and well\\nmade. Yet, added he, none of you can tell where it pinches\\nme. Plutarch, Life of JEmilius Paulus.\\nWisdom of many and the wit of one.\\nA definition of a proverb which Lord John Russell gave one\\nmorning at breakfast at Mardock s, One man s wit, and\\nall men s wisdom. Memoirs of Mackintosh, Vol. ii. p. 473.\\nWooden walls of England.\\nThe credite of the Realme, by defending the same with our\\nWodden Walles, as Themistocles called the Ship of Athens.\\nPreface to the English translation of Linschoten. London,\\n1598.\\nYou carry Caesar and his fortunes.\\nPlutarch, Life of Ccesar.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0660.jp2"}, "657": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 635\\nPROVERBIAL EXPRESSIONS,\\nFOUND IN THE WORKS OF ENGLISH WRITERS, WHICH\\nARE OF COMMON ORIGIN.\\nA brown study.\\nIt seemes to me that you are in some brown study.\\nLyly, Euphues, 1580, Arber s reprint, p. 80.\\nA curtain lecture.\\nPart of the title of a volume printed in 1637.\\nA day after the fair.\\nJohn Heywood, Works, Ch. viii., 1562; Thomas Heywood, If\\nyou know not me, etc., 1605; Tarlton s Jests, 1611.\\nAll is fish that cometh to net.\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546; Tusser, Five Hundred Points of\\nGood Husbandry; Gascoigne s Steele Glas, 1575.\\nAll that glisters is not gold.\\nShakespeare, Merchant of Venice, Act ii. Sc. 7; Heywood s\\nProverbs, 1546 Herbert, Jacula Prudentum Googe s Eglogs,\\nEpitaphs, etc., 1563.\\nAll is not gold that glisteneth.\\nMiddieton, A Fair Quarrel, Act v. Sc. 1.\\nBat all thing which that shineth as the gold\\nNe is no gold, as I have herd it told. 1\\nChaucer, The Chanones Yemannes Tale, Line 16430.\\n1 Tyrwhitt says this is taken from the Parabolas of Alanus de\\nInsulis, who died in 1294:\\nNon teneas aurum totum quod splendet et aurum.", "height": "4496", "width": "2628", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0661.jp2"}, "658": {"fulltext": "636 APPENDIX.\\nAll is not golde that outward shewith bright.\\nLydgate, On the Mutability of Human Affairs.\\nGold all is not that doth golden seem.\\nSpenser, Faerie Queene, Booh ii. Canto viii. St. 14.\\nAll, as they say, that glitters is not gold.\\nDryden, The Hind and Panther.\\nQue tout irest pas ors c ou voit luire.\\nLi Biz de freire Denise Cordelier, circa 1300.\\nAnother, yet the same.\\nPope, Dunciad, Book iii.; Tickell, From a Lady in England;\\nJohnson, Life of Dryden Darwin, Botanic Garden, Part i.\\nCanto iv. Line 380; Wordsworth, The Excursion, Book ix.;\\nSeott, The Abbot, Ch. i.; Horace, Carm. Sec, Line 10.\\nAnything for a Quiet Life.\\nTitle of a play by Middleton.\\nAs cold as a cucumber.\\nFletcher, Cupid s Revenge, 1615.\\nAs the case stands.\\nMiddleton. The Old Law, Act i. Sc. 1; Henry s Commentaries,\\nPsalm cxix.\\nAt my finger s end.\\nHevwood s Proverbs, 1546; Shakespeare, Twelfth N ujht, Act i.\\nSc. 3.\\nAt six and seven.\\nHevwood s Proverbs; Middleton, The Widow, Act i. Sc. 2.\\nBeat the bush.\\nHevwood s Proverbs, 1546; Pettowe s Philochasander and Ela-\\nnira, 1599.\\nBeggars should [must] be no choosers.\\nHevwood s Proverbs, 1546; Beaumont and Fletcher, Scornful\\nLady, Act v. Sc. 3.\\nBetter day the better deed.\\nPvay s Proverbs, 1670 Sir John Holt (1642-1709), Sir W.\\nMoore s Case, 2 Ld. Raym. 1028.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0662.jp2"}, "659": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 637\\nBetter day the worse deed.\\nMatthew Henry, Commentaries, Genesis iii.\\nBetter late than never.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Tusser, Five Hundred Points of\\nGood Husbandry; Bunyan, Pilgrim s Progress; Murphy,\\nThe School for Guardians.\\nBetween two stools.\\nA proverb found in a French MS. of the fourteenth century.\\nEntre deux arcouvs chet cul a terre.\\nLes Proverbes des Vilain, MS. Bodleian, circa 1300; Rabelais,\\nGargantua, Liv. i. Ch. ii.\\nBy hook or by crook.\\nWycliffe s Controversial Tracts, circa 1370; Spenser, Faerie\\nQueene, Booh iii. Canto i. St. 17; Skelton, Colin Clout, 1520;\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546; Du Bartas, The Map of 3 fan;\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Women Pleased, Act i. Sc. 3.\\nThis phrase derives its origin from the custom of certain manors\\nwhere tenants are authorized to take fire-bote by hook or by\\ncrook; that is, so much of the underwood as may be cut with\\na crook, and so much of the loose timber as may be collected\\nfrom the boughs by means of a hook.\\nCandle to the sun.\\nSelden, Preface to Mare Clausum; Burton, Anatomy of Mel-\\nancholy, Part iii. Sec. 2; Surrey, A Praise of Love Sidney,\\nDiscourses on Government, Vol. i. Ch. ii. Sec. 23; Young,\\nLove of Fame, Satire vii. Line 97.\\nCarpet knights.\\nDu Bartas, 1621. p. 311; Burton, Anatomy of Melancholy,\\nPart i. Sec. 2.\\nCastles in the air.\\nSterling, Sonnets, No. 6; Burton, Anatomy of Melancholy, The\\nAuthor s Abstract; Sidney, Defence of Poesy Massinger,\\nA Very Woman; Sir Thomas Browne, Letter to a Friend;\\nGiles Fletcher, Christ s Victory; Herbert, The Synagogue;\\nSwift, Duke Grafton s Answer Broome, Poverty and Poetry\\nFielding, Epistle to Walpole; Gibber, Non Juror, Act ii.\\nChurchill, Epistle to JJoyd Shenstone, On Taste, Part ii.\\nLloyd, Epistle to Colman.", "height": "4508", "width": "2616", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0663.jp2"}, "660": {"fulltext": "638 APPENDIX.\\nChip of the old block.\\nKay s Proverbs; Burke, ante, p. 352.\\nCoast was clear.\\nDrayton, NympMdi A; Somerville, The Night Walker.\\nCompare great things with small.\\nVirgil, Eclogues, i. 24; Georgics, iv. 176; Milton, Paradise Lost,\\nBook ii. Line 921; Cowley, The Motto; Dryden, Ovta s\\nMetamorphoses, Book i. Line 727; Tickell, Poem on Hunt-\\ning Pope, Windsor Forest.\\nComparisons are odious.\\nFortescue, De Laudibus Leg. Anglian, CA.xix., 1394-1484; Don\\nQuixote, Part ii. Ch. i., ed. Lockhart; Lyly, Euphves, 1580;\\nMarlowe, Lust s Dominion, Act iii. Sc. 4; Burton, Anatomy\\nof Melancholy, Part iii. Sec. 3: Hey wood, A Woman killed\\nwith Kindness, Act i. Sc. 1; Donne, -Elegy viii. Herbert,\\nJacula Prudentum Grange, Golden Aphroditis.\\nComparisons are odorous.\\nShakespeare, Much Ado about Nothing, Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nDark as pitch.\\nRay s Provei bs; Bunvan, Pilgrim s Progress, Part i.; Gay,\\nThe Shepherd s Week, Wednesday.\\nDeeds, not words.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, The Lover s Progress, Act iii. Sc. 1;\\nButler, Iludibras, Part i. Canto i. Line 867.\\nDevil take the hindmost.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Bonduca, Act iv. Sc. 3; Butler, Uudi-\\nbras, Part i. Canto ii. Line 633 Prior, Ode on taking Nemur\\nPope, Dunciad, Book ii. Line 60; Burns, To a Haggis.\\nDiamonds cut diamonds.\\nFord, The Lover s Melancholy, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nDiscretion is the better part of valour.\\nShakespeare, Henry IV., Part i. Act v. Sc. 4; Churchill, The\\nGhost, Book i. Line 232.\\nDiscretion the best part of valour.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, A King and no King, Act iv. Sc. 3.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0664.jp2"}, "661": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 639\\nEarly to bed, and early to rise,\\nMakes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise.\\nClarke s Parazmiologia, 1639; Franklin, Poor Richard.\\nMy hour is eight o clock, though it is an infallible\\nRule, Sanat, santificat, et ditat, surgere mane.\\nA Health to the Gentl. Prof, of Servingm,en, 1598, reprinted\\nin Roxburghe Library, p. 121.\\nEat thy cake and have it too.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Herbert, The Size; Bickerstaff,\\nThomas and Sally.\\nEnough is good as a feast.\\nDives and Pauper, 1493; Gascoigne s Memories, 1575; Ray s\\nProverbs; Fielding, Covent Garden Tragedy, Act vi. Bick-\\nerstaff, Love in a Village, Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nEvery tub must stand upon its own bottom.\\nRay s Proverbs; Bunyan, Pilgrim s Progress; Macklin, The\\nMan of the World J Act i. Sc. 2.\\nEvery why hath a wherefore.\\nShakespeare, Comedy of Errors, Act ii. Sc. 2 Butler, Hudibras,\\nPart i. Canto i. Line 132.\\nFacts are stubborn things.\\nSmollett, Translation of Gil Bias, Boole x. Ch. i.; Elliot, Essay\\non Field Husbandry, p. 35, note, 1747.\\nFaint heart ne er won fair lady.\\nBritain s Ida, Canto v. St. 1; George a-Greene Ballad by W.\\nElderton, 1569; Roclc of Regard, 1576; King, Orpheus and\\nEurydice; Burns, To Dr. BlacJcloch Colraan, Love Laughs\\nat LocJcsmiths, Act i.\\nFast and loose.\\nShakespeare, Love s Labour s Lost, Act i. Sc. 1 Clarke s Parai-\\nmiologia, 1639.\\nFast bind, fast find.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Shakespeare, Merchant of Venice,\\nAct ii. Sc. 5; Jests of Scogin, 1565.", "height": "4500", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0665.jp2"}, "662": {"fulltext": "640 APPENDIX.\\nFish nor flesh, nor good red herring.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546 Sir H. Sheers, Satyr on the Sea\\nOfficers; Tom Brown, yEneus Sylvius s Letter; Dryden,\\nEpilogue to the Duke of Guise.\\nFret and fume.\\nShakespeare, Taming of the Shrew, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nFrieth in her own grease.\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546.\\nIn his own grees I made him frie.\\nChaucer, Wif of Bathes Prologue.\\nGive an inch, he 11 take an ell.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546 John Webster, Sir Thomas Wyatt\\nHobbes, Liberty and Necessity, No. iii.\\nGive ruffles to a man who wants a shirt.\\nSorbiere, 1610-1670; Tom Brown, Laconics; Goldsmith, The\\nHaunch of Venison.\\nGive the Devil his due.\\nShakespeare, Henry IV. Part i. Act i. Sc. 2; Nash, Have with\\nyou to Saffron Walden, 1596; Dryden, Ejnlogue to the Duke\\nof Guise.\\nGod helps those who help themselves.\\nSidney, Discourses concerning Government, Vol. i. Ch. ii, Sec.\\n23; Franklin, Poor Richard.\\nHeaven ne er helps the men who will not act.\\nSophocles, Fragment 288, Plumptre s translation.\\nHelp thyself, and God will help thee.\\nHerbert, Jacula Prudentum.\\nAide toi et le ciel t aidera.\\nLa Fontaine, Booh vi. Fable 18.\\nGod sends meat, and the Devil sends cooks.\\nRay s Proverbs; Thorns, English Prose Romance, 85; Taylor,\\nWorks, 1630, Vol. ii. p. 85; Garrick, Epigram on Goldsmith s\\nRetaliation.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0666.jp2"}, "663": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 641\\nGolden mean.\\nHorace, Book ii. Ode x. 5; My Mind to me a Kingdom is;\\nDu Bartas, Map of Man Massinger, The Great Duke of\\nFlorence, Act i. Sc. 1; Pope, Moral Essays, Epistle iii. Line\\n246; Rowe, The Golden Verses.\\nHappy mean.\\nDu Bartas, Map of Man.\\nGood to be merry and wise.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546 Eastward Hoe, 1605 Barns, Here\\na health to them that s awa\\\\\\nGray mare will prove the better horse.\\nHeywood s Proverbs. 1546: Pryde and Abuse of Women. 1550;\\nThe Marriage of True Wit and Science; Butler, Hudibras,\\nPart ii. Canto ii. Line 698; Fielding, The Grub Street Opera,\\nAct ii. Sc. 4: Prior. Epilogue to Lucius.\\nMr. Macaulay thinks that this proverb originated in the prefer-\\nence generally given to the gray mares of Flanders over the\\nfinest coach-horses of England. History of England, Vol. i.\\nCh. 3. Macaulay is writing of the latter half of the seven-\\nteenth century, while the proverb was used a century earlier.\\nGreat cry and little wool.\\nFortescue, Treatise on Monarchy Ray s Proverbs; Butler,\\nHudibras, Part i. Canto i. Line 852.\\nGreat [good] wits will jump.\\nSterne, Tristram Shandy; Byrom, The Ximmers; Cougham,\\nCamden Society s Publications, p. 20; Duke of Buckingham,\\nThe Chances, Act v. Sc. 1.\\nHail fellow, well met.\\nLyly. Euphues, 1580; Ray s Proverbs; Rowland, Knave of\\nHarts, 1612; Tom Brown, Amusement, viii.; Swift, My\\nLady s Lamentation.\\nHe knew what s what.\\nSkelton, Why come ye not to courte Line 1106; Butler, Hudi-\\nbras, Part i. Canto i. Line 149.\\nHe must go that the Devil drives.\\nHeywood s Johan Johan the Husbande, etc., 1533; Peele,\\nEdward I. Shakespeare, All s Well that Ends Well, Act i.\\nSc. 3; Gosson s Ephemerides of Phial o.\\n41", "height": "4492", "width": "2580", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0667.jp2"}, "664": {"fulltext": "642 APPENDIX.\\nHe must have a long spoon that must eat with the\\nDevil.\\nChaucer, The Squiere s Tale, Part ii. Line 10916 Heywood s\\nProverbs; Marlowe, The Jew of Malta, Act iii. Sc. 5; Shake-\\nspeare, Comedy of Errors, Act iv. Sc. 3; Apius and Virginia.\\nHold a candle.\\nShakespeare, Merchant of Venice, Act ii. Sc. 6; Beware of\\nPickpockets Byrom, Feuds between Handel and Bononcini.\\nHonesty is the best policy.\\nDon Quixote, Part ii. Ch. xxxiii.; Matthew Henry, Commen-\\ntaries. Job viii. Byrom, The Nimmers; North s Life of Lord\\nKeeper Guilford, 1740; Franklin, Poor Richard.\\nHow we apples swim.\\nRay s Proverbs; Mallet, Tyburn; Swift, Brother Protestants.\\nI don t see it.\\nGibber, The Careless Husband, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nIll blows the wind that profits nobody.\\nShakespeare, Henry VI., Part iii. Act ii. Sc. 5.\\nIll wind turns none to good..\\nTusser, Moral Reflections on the Wind.\\nIll wind which blows no man good.\\nShakespeare, Henry IV., Part ii. Act v. Sc. 3; Heywood s\\nProverbs, 1546; Marriage of Wit and Wisdom, circa 1570.\\nI name no parties.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Wit at several Weapons, Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nThe use of party in the sense of person occurs in the Book of\\nCommon Prayer, More s Utopia, Shakespeare, Ben Jonson,\\nFuller s A Pisgah Sight, and other old English writers.\\nIgnorance is the mother of devotion.\\nJeremy Taylor, Letter to a Person newly converted Dryden,\\nThe Maiden Queen, Act i. Sc. 2; Hume, Natural History of\\nReligion.\\nIn spite of my [thy] teeth.\\nMiddleton, A Trick to catch the Old One, Act i. Sc. 2; South-\\nerne, Sir Anthony Love, Act iii. Sc. 1 Fielding, Eurydice\\nHissed; Garrick, The Country Girl, Act iv. Sc. 3.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0668.jp2"}, "665": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 643\\nIt was no chylden s game.\\nPilkington, Tournament of Tottenham, 1631.\\nKeep thy shop, and thy shop will keep thee.\\nEastward Hoe, 1605, by Chapman, Marston, and Jonson:\\nFranklin, Poor Richard.\\nLabour for his pains.\\nEdward Moore, The Boy and the Rainbow; Preface to Don\\nQuixote Lockhart s edition.\\nLet the world slide.\\nShakespeare, The Taming of the Shrew, Induction, Sc. 1;\\nJohn Heywood, Be merry, Friends; Beaumont and Fletcher,\\nWit without Money.\\nLet us do or die.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, The Island Princess, Act ii. Sc. 4;\\nBurns, Bannockburn Campbell, Gertrude of Wyoming, Part\\niii. St. 37.\\nScott says, This expression is a kind of common property,\\nbeing the motto, we believe, of a Scottish family. Review\\nof Gertrude, Scoffs Miscellanies, Vol. i. p. 153.\\nLook a gift horse in the mouth.\\nRabelais, Booh i. Ch. xi. Vulgaria Stambrigi, circa 1510;\\nButler, Hudibras, Parti. Canto i. Line 490; also quoted by\\nSt. Jerome.\\nLook before you ere you leap.\\nButler, Hudibras, Part ii. Canto ii. Line 502.\\nLook ere thou leap, see ere thou go.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Tottel s Miscellany, 1557; Tusser,\\nFive Hundred Points of Good Husbandry, Ch. lvii.\\nLove me little, love me long.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Marlowe, Jew of Malta, Act iv.\\nBacon s Formularies Herrick, Song.\\nLove me, love my dog.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Chapman, Widow s Tears.\\nThis was a proverb in the time of Saint Bernard: Dicitur certe\\nvulgari quodam proverbio: Qui me amat, amet et can em\\nmeum. In Festo S. Michaelis, Sermo Primus.", "height": "4492", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0669.jp2"}, "666": {"fulltext": "644 APPENDIX.\\nLucid interval.\\nBacon, Henry VII.; Sidney, On Government, Vol. i. Ch. ii.\\nSec. 24; Fuller, A Pisgah Sight of Palestine, Boole iv. Ch. ii.;\\nSouth, Sermon, Vol. viii. p. 403; Dry den, MacFlecknoe\\nMatthew Heniy, Commentaries, Psalm lxxxviii.; Johnson,\\nLife of Lyttelton Burke, On the French Revolution.\\nNisi suadeat intervallis.\\nBracton, fol. 1243, and fol. 420 6; Register Original, 267 a,\\n1270.\\nMad as a March hare.\\nSkelton, Replycation against certayne Young Scholers, 1520;\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546.\\nMade no more bones.\\nDu Bartas, The Maiden Blush.\\nMain chance.\\nShakespeare, Henry VI., Part ii. Act i. Sc. 1; Butler, Iludi-\\nbras, Part ii. Canto ii.; Dryden, Persius, Satire vi.\\nMany-headed monster.\\nDaniel, Civil Wars, Booh ii.; Du Bartas, Paradox against\\nLibertie Massinger, The Roman Actor, Act iii. Sc. 2; Vol-\\ntaire, Merope, Act i. Sc. 4; Pope, Epistle i. Book ii. Line 305;\\nScott, Lady of the Lake, Canto v. St. 30.\\nMidnight oil.\\nGay, Shepherd and Philosopher Shenstone, Elegy xi.; Cow-\\nper, Retirement; Lloyd, On Rhyme.\\nMince the matter.\\nKing, 1663-1712, Ulysses and Tiresias.\\nMine ease in mine inn.\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546; Shakespeare, Henry IV., Part i.\\nAct iii. Sc. 3.\\nMoon is made of green cheese.\\nJack Jugler, p. 46; Rabelais, Book Ch. xi.; Blacklock s\\nHatchet of Heresies, 1565; Butler, Hudibras, Part ii. Canto\\niii. Line 263.\\nMore goodness [wit] in his little finger than you have\\nin your whole body.\\nRay s Proverbs; Swift, Alary the Cookmaid s Letter,", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0670.jp2"}, "667": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 645\\nMore the merrier.\\nHey wood s Proverbs, 1546; Gascoigne s Posies, 1575; Title of a\\nBook of Epigrams, 1608 Beaumont and Fletcher, The Scorn-\\nful Lady, Act i. Sc. 1; The Sea Voyage, Act i. Sc. 2.\\nMuch water goeth by the mill,\\nThat the miller knoweth not of.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus,\\nAct ii. Sc. 1.\\nMother-wit.\\nSpenser, Faerie Queene, Booh iy. Canto x. St. 21; Marlowe,\\nPrologue to Tamberlaine the Great, Part i.; Middleton,\\nYour Five Gallants, Act i. Sc. 1; Shakespeare, Taming of\\nthe Shrew, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nMusic of the spheres.\\nMontaigne, Essays, Booh i. Ch. xxii. Shakespeare, Pericles, Act\\nv. Sc. 1; Middleton, The Roaring Girl, Act iy. Sc. 1 Antony\\nBrewer, Act in. Sc. 7; Milton, Hymn on Christ s Nativity;\\nDonne s Devotions; Webster, Duchess of Malf Sir Thomas\\nBrowne, Religio Medici, Part ii. Sec. 9; Pope, Essay on Man,\\nEpistle i. Line 202.\\nNecessity the mother of invention.\\nFranck s Northern Memoirs, Writ in the Tear 1658, printed\\n1694; Wycherly, Love in a Wood, Act iii. Sc. 3, 1672; Far-\\nquhar, Twin Rivals, Act i., 1705.\\nMagister artis ingenique largitor venter.\\nPersius, Prolog., Line 10.\\nNine days wonder.\\nChaucer, Troilus and Creseide Aseham s Schoolmaster; He} T\\nwood s Proverbs; Beaumont and Fletcher, The Noble Gentle-\\nman, Act iii. Sc. 4; Quarles, Emblems, Booh i. viii.\\nNo better than you should be.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, The Coxcomb, Act iy. Sc. 3; Fielding,\\nThe Temple Beau, Sc. 3.\\nNo love lost between us.\\nMiddleton, The Witch, Sc. 3; Goldsmith, She Stoops to Con-\\nquer, Act iy. Garrick, Correspondence, 1759: Fielding, The\\nGrub Street Opera, Act i. Sc. 4.", "height": "4496", "width": "2556", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0671.jp2"}, "668": {"fulltext": "646 APPENDIX.\\nOf harmes two the lesse is for to cheese.\\nChaucer, Troilus and Creseide, Book ii. Line 470.\\nOf two evils the less is always to be chosen.\\nThomas a Kempis, Imitation of Christ, Booh ii. Ch. xii.; Hook-\\ner s Polity, Book v. Ch. lxxxi.\\nOf two evils I have chose the least.\\nPrior, Imitation of Horace.\\nE duobus malis minimum eligendum.\\nErasmus, Adages; Cicero, De Officiis, iii. 1.\\nOut of the frying-pan into the fire.\\nHeywoocTs Proverbs, 1546; Bunyau, Pilgrim s Progress; Don\\nQuixote, ed. Lockhart, Part i. Book iii. Ch. iv.\\nOn his last legs.\\nMiddleton, The Old Law, Act v. Sc. 1.\\nOutrun the constable.\\nRay s Proverbs; Butler, Iludibras, Part i. Canto iii. Line 1145.\\nOver the hills and far away.\\nD Urfey, Pills to Purge Melancholy Farquhar s Recruiting\\nOfficer, Jockey s Lamentation, from Wit s Mirth, Vol. iv.;\\nGay, Beggar s Opera, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nParadise of fools. Fools paradise.\\nWilliam Bullein s Dialogue, p. 28, 1573; Handful of Pleasant\\nDelights, 1584, Arber s reprint, 1878; John Day, Humour out\\nof Breath, 1608; Middleton, The Family of Love, Act i. Sc. 1;\\nShakespeare, Borneo and Juliet, Act ii. Sc. 4; Milton, Paradise\\nLost, Book iii. Line 49G; Pope, Dunciad, Book iii.; Fielding,\\nThe Modern Husband, Act i. Sc. 9; Crabbe, The Borough,\\nLetter xii.; Quevedo, Visions, iv., L Estrange s Translation;\\nMurphy, All in the Wrong, Act i.\\nPicked ivp his crumbs.\\nMurphy, The Upholsterer, Act i.\\nPlain as a pike-staff.\\nTerence in English, 1641; Duke of Buckingham, Speech in the\\nHouse of Lords, 1675; Smollett, Translation of Gil Bias,\\nBook xii. Ch. viii.", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0672.jp2"}, "669": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 6-47\\nRemedy worse than the disease.\\nPublius Syrus. Maxim 301: Bacon. Of Seditions and Troubles;\\nBeaumont and Fletcher. Love s Cure. Act iii. Sc. 2: Quarles,\\nJudgment and Mercy Suckling s Letters, A Dissuasion from\\nLove; Dryden s Juvenal, Satire xvi.\\nRhyme nor reason.\\nPierre Patelin. quoted by Tyndale, 1530: Farce du Yendeur\\ndes Lleures, sixteenth century; Spenser. On his Promised\\nPension: Peele, Edward J.: Shakespeare. As You Like It,\\nAct rii. Sc. 2: Merry Wives of Windsor. Act v. Sc. 5; Comedy\\nof Errors. Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nSir Thomas More advised an author, who had sent him his manu-\\nscript to read, to put it in rhyme. Which being done. Sir\\nThomas said. Yea, marry, now it is somewhat, for now it is\\nrhyme; before it was neither rhyme nor reason.\\nRolling stone gathers no moss.\\nPublius Syrus. Maxim 524: Heywood s Proverbs. 1546; Tusser,\\nFive Hundred Points of Good Husbandry Gossan s Ephe-\\nme rides of Phlalo Marston, The Fawn.\\nRule the rest.\\nSkelton, Colyn Cloute. circa 1518: Heywood s Proverbs, 1546;\\nShakespeare. Henry IV., Part ii. Act i. Sc. 1; Thomas Hey-\\nwood, History of Women.\\nSet my ten commandments in your face.\\nShakespeare, Henry TV., Part ii. Act i. Sc. 3: Selimus, Em-\\nperor of the Turks, 1594; Westward Hoe, 1607; Erasmus.\\nApophthegms.\\nSilence gives consent.\\nRay s Proverbs; Fuller, Wise Sentences; Goldsmith, The Good-\\nXatured Man, Act ii.\\nSleveless errand.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546: Addison. Spectator.\\nThe origin of the word sleveless. in the sense of unproritable,\\nhas defied the most careful research. It is frequently found\\nallied to other substantives. Bishop Hall speaks of the sleve-\\nless tale of transubstantiation, and Milton writes of a sleve-\\nless reason. Chaucer uses it in the Testament of Love.\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nSharman.", "height": "4496", "width": "2588", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0673.jp2"}, "670": {"fulltext": "648 APPENDIX.\\nSmell a rat.\\nRay s Proverbs; Middleton, The Family of Love, Act iv. Sc. 2;\\nBen Jonson, Tale of a Tub, Act iv. Sc. 3; Butler, Hudibras,\\nPart i. Canto i. Line 281; Farquhar, Love and a Bottle.\\nSober as a judge.\\nFielding, Don Quixote in England, Sc. 14; Lamb, Letter to Mr.\\nand Mrs. Moxon.\\nSpare the rod, and spoil the child.\\nRay s Proverbs; Butler, Hudibras, Part ii. Canto i. Line 844.\\nSpeech is silvern, Silence is golden Speech is human,\\nSilence is divine.\\nA German proverb.\\nSpeech is like cloth of Arras, opened and put abroad,\\nwhereby the imagery doth appear in figure\\nwhereas in thoughts they lie but as in packs.\\nPlutarch, Life of Themistocles from Bacon, Essays, On\\nFriendship.\\nSpick and span new.\\nRay s Proverbs; Middleton, The Family of Love, Act v. Sc. 3;\\nFord, The Lover s Melancholy, Act i. Sc. 1; Farquhar, Pref-\\nace to his Works.\\nStrike while the iron is hot.\\nRabelais, Booh ii. Ch. xxxi.; Heywood s Proverbs, 1546; John\\nWebster, Westward Hoe, Act ii. Sc. 1, 1G07 Tom A Lincolne\\nFarquhar, The Beaux Stratagem, Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nTell truth, and shame the Devil.\\nShakespeare, Henry IV., Part i. Act iii. Sc. 1; Beaumont and\\nFletcher, Wit without Money, Act iv. Sc. 1; Swift, Mary the\\nCoohmaid s Letter.\\nThat is a stinger.\\nMiddleton, More Dissemblers besides Women, Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nThis is a sure card.\\nThersytes, circa 1550.\\nThe lion is not so fierce as they paint him.\\nHerbert, J acuta Prudentum Fuller, On Expecting Preferment", "height": "4552", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0674.jp2"}, "671": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 649\\nThey laugh that win.\\nShakespeare, Othello, Act v. Sc. 1 Lockhart s Translation of\\nDon Quixote, Part ii. Ch. i.\\nThis story will not go down.\\nFielding, Tumble Down Dick.\\nThough I say it that should not say it.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Wit at several Weapons, Act ii. Sc. 2;\\nFielding, The Miser, Act iii. Sc. 2; Cibber, The Rival Fools,\\nAct ii. The Fall of British Tyranny, Act iv. Sc. 2.\\nThrough thick and thin.\\nSpenser, Faerie Queene, Booh iii. Canto i. St. 17; Drayton,\\nNymphidice; Middleton, The Roaring Girl, Act iv. Sc. 2;\\nKemp, Nine Days Wonder Butler, Hudibras, Part i. Canto\\nii. Line 369; Dryden, Absalom and Achitophel, Part ii. Line\\n414; Pope, Dunciad, Booh ii.; Cowper, John Gilpin.\\nTo be in the wrong box.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Fox, Booh of Martyrs, vi.\\nTo make a virtue of necessity.\\nRabelais, Booh i. Ch. xi.; Chaucer, Knightes Tale, TAne 3044;\\nShakespeare, Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act iv. Sc. 2;\\nMatthew Henry, Commentaries, Psalm xxxvii. Dryden,\\nPalamon and Arcite.\\nIn the additions of Hadrianus Junius to the Adages of Erasmus,\\nhe remarks, under the head of Necessitatem edere, that a very\\nfamiliar proverb was current among his countrymen, viz.\\nNecessitatem in virtutem commutare.\\nLaudem virtutis necessitate damus.\\nQuintilian, Inst. Orat., i. 8. 14.\\nToo much of a good thing.\\nDon Quixote, Part i. Booh i. Ch. vi. Shakespeare, As You Like\\nIt, Act iv. Sc. 1.\\nTo run with the hare and hold with the hound.\\nHumphrey Robert, Complaynt for Reformation, 1572; Lyly,\\nEuphues, 1580, Arber s reprint, p. 107.\\nTo see and to be seen.\\nChaucer, Wif of Bathes Prologue, Line 552; Ben Jonson,\\nEpithalamion, St. iii. Line 4; Dryden, Ovid s Art of Love,\\nBooh i. Line 109; Goldsmith, Citizen of the World, Letter 71.", "height": "4484", "width": "2592", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0675.jp2"}, "672": {"fulltext": "650 APPENDIX.\\nTurn over a new leaf.\\nMiddleton, Anything for a Quiet Life, Act iii. Sc. 3; A Health\\nto the Genii. Prof, of Servingmen. 1598; Burke, Letter to\\nMrs. Haviiand.\\nTwinkling of a bed-post.\\nShadwell, Virtuoso, 1676; Ben Jonson, Every Man in his\\nRumour; Colman, Heir at Law.\\nTwo of a trade seldom agree.\\nKay s Proverbs Gay, The Old Hen and the Cock; Murphy,\\nThe Apprentice, Act iii.\\nTwo strings to his bow.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546 Letter of Queen Elizabeth to James\\nVI., June, 1585; Hooker s Polity, Book v. Ch. Ixxx.; But-\\nler, Hudibras, Part iii. Canto {.Line 1 Churchill, The Ghost,\\nBook iv. Fielding, Love in Several Masques, Sc. 13.\\nUp to the times, clever fellows.\\nSidney, Discourses on Government, Vol. i. Ch. ii.\\nVirtue a reward to itself.\\nWalton, Angler, Part i. Ch. 1.\\nVirtue is her own reward.\\nDryden, Tyrannic Love, Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nVirtue is to herself the best reward.\\nHenry More, Cupid s Conflict.\\nVirtue is its own reward.\\nPrior. Imitations of Horace, Book iii. Ode 2; Gay, Epistle to\\nMethuen Home, Douglas, Act iii. Sc. 1.\\nIpsa quidem Virtus sibimet pulcherrima merces.\\nSilius Italicus, Punica, Lib. xiii. Line 663.\\nWhere God hath a temple, the Devil will have a\\nchapel.\\nBurton, Anatomy of Melancholy, Part iii. Sec. iv.\\nWherever God erects a house of prayer,\\nThe Devil always builds a chapel there.\\nDe Foe, The True-born Englishman, Part i. Line 1.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0676.jp2"}, "673": {"fulltext": "APPENDIX. 651\\nGod never had a church but there, men say,\\nThe Devil a chapel hath raised by some wyles.\\nI doubted of this saw, till on a day\\nI westward spied great Edinburgh s Saint Gyles.\\nDrummond, Posthumous Poems.\\nXo sooner is a temple built to God, but the Devil builds\\na chapel hard by.\\nGeorge Herbert. Jacula Prudentum,\\nWhistle and she 11 come to you.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher. Wit without Money. Act iv. Sc. 4.\\nWhat the dickens.\\nHeywood. King Edward P., Act iii. Sc. 1; Shakespeare.\\nMerry Wives of Windsor, Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nWill for the deed.\\nGibber, Rival Fools. Act iii.\\nWithin one of her.\\nGibber. Rival Fools. Act v.\\nWrong sow by the ear.\\nHeywood s Proverbs, 1546; Ben Jonson, Every Man in his\\nHumour, Act ii. Sc. 7: Butler, Hudibras, Part ii. Canto iii.\\nLine 580; Colman, Heir at Law, Act i. Sc. 1.\\nWord and a blow.\\nShakespeare. Romeo and Juliet. Act iii. Sc. 1; Dryden. Amphi-\\ntryon, Act i. Sc. 1; Bunyan, Pilgrim s Progress, Part i.\\nBut me no buts.\\nFielding, Rape upon Rape, Act ii. Sc. 2; Aaron Hill, Snake in\\nthe Grass, Sc. 1.\\nCause me no causes.\\nMassinger, A Xew Way to Pay Old Debts, Act i. Sc. 3.\\nClerk me no clerks.\\nScott, Ivanhoe, Ch. xx.\\nDiamond me no diamonds prize me no prizes.\\nTennyson. Idylls of the King, Elaine.", "height": "4492", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0677.jp2"}, "674": {"fulltext": "652 APPENDIX.\\nEnd me no ends.\\nMassinger, A New Way to Pay Old Debts, Act v. Sc. 1.\\nFool me no fools.\\nBulwer, Last Days of Pompeii, Booh iii. Ch. vi.\\nFront me no fronts.\\nFord, The Lady s Trial, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nGrace me no grace, nor uncle me no uncle.\\nShakespeare, Richard II., Act ii. Sc. 3.\\nMadam me no madam.\\nDryden, The Wild Gallant, Act ii. Sc. 2.\\nMap me no maps.\\nFielding, Rape upon Rape, Act i. Sc. 5.\\nMidas me no Midas.\\nDryden, The Wild Gallant, Act ii. Sc. 1.\\nO me no O s.\\nBen Jonson, The Case is Altered, Act v. Sc. 1,\\nParish me no parishes.\\nPeele, The Old Wive s Tale.\\nPetition me no petitions.\\nFielding, Tom Thumb, Act i. Sc. 2,\\nPlay me no plays.\\nFoote, The Knight, Act ii.\\nPlot me no plots.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, The Knir/ht of the Burning Pestle, Act\\nii. Sc. 5.\\nThank me no thanks, nor proud me no prouds.\\nShakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act iii. Sc. 5.\\nVirgin me no virgins.\\nMassinger, A New Way to Pay Old Debts, Act iii. Sc. 2.\\nVow me no vows.\\nBeaumont and Fletcher, Wit without Money, Act iv. Sc. 4.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0678.jp2"}, "675": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nAaron s serpent, like, 270.\\nAbandon, all hope, 570.\\nAbashed the devil stood, 190.\\nAbbey, in the great, 522.\\nAbbots, where slumber, 285.\\nAbdiel, so spake the seraph, 191.\\nAbhorred in my imagination, 119.\\nAbide with me, 505.\\nAbi-ezer; vintage of, 587.\\nAbility to execute, 318.\\nout of my lean and low, 51.\\nAbode, dread, 330.\\nAbodes, blest, 269.\\nAbominable, newspapers are, 379.\\nAbomination of desolation, 610.\\nAbora, Mount, singing of, 435.\\nAbou Ben Adhem, 491.\\nAbove all Greek fame, 253.\\nall Roman fame, 283.\\nany Greek or Roman, 221.\\nLord descended from, 7.\\nthat which is written, 613.\\nthe reach of ordinary men, 406.\\nthe smoke and stir, 198\\nthe vulgar flight, 367.\\nAbra was ready ere I called, 242.\\nAbraham s bosom, sleep in, 71.\\nAbridgment of all that was pleasant\\nin man, 342.\\nAbroad, came flying all, 7, 281.\\nschoolmaster is, 497.\\nAbsence conquers love, 542.\\nconspicuous by his. 625.\\ndays of, sad and dreary, 576.\\nheart grow fonder, in, 508.\\nI dote on his very, 37.\\nof mind, your, 431.\\nof occupation is not rest, 357.\\nstill increases love, 508.\\nAbsent from him I roam, 440.\\nfrom the body, 430.\\nin body, present in spirit, 613.\\nthee from felicity awhile, 121.\\nAbsents, presents endear, 431.\\nAbsolute, how, the knave is, 118.\\nrule, eye sublime declared, 188.\\nsway, with, 231:.\\nAbsolutism, tempered by assassination,\\n621.\\nAbstinence, easiness to the next, 116.\\nAbstract and brief chronicles, 109.\\nAbsurd to reason, 102.\\nAbundance, he shall have, 610.\\nof the heart, 608.\\nAbuse, bore without, 554.\\nstumbling on, 80.\\nAbused, better to be much, 129.\\nor disabused, by himself, 270.\\nAbuses me to damn me, 110.\\nAbusing the king s English, 22.\\nAbysm of time, 19.\\nAbyss, into this wild, 185.\\nAbyssinia, Prince of. 314.\\nAbyssinian maid, it was an, 435.\\nAcademe, grove of, 197.\\nAcademes that nourish all the world,\\n32.\\nAccents flow with artless ease, 373.\\nAccept a miracle instead of wit, 267.\\nAccepted time, now is the, 614.\\nAccident, happy, 621.\\nof an accident, 3 3.\\nAccidents by flood and field, 125.\\nchapter of, 298.\\nAccommodated, excellent to be, 64.\\nAccomplishment of verse, 421.\\nAccompt, more for number than, 25.\\nAccording to his folly, 598.\\nto knowledge, not, 613.\\nto the appearance. 611.\\nAccount, beggarly, of empty boxes, 82.\\nsent to my, 107.\\nAccoutred as I was I plunged in, 83.\\nAccuse not nature, 194.\\nAccusing spirit, 322.\\nAce, coldest that ever turned up, 134.\\nAcliaians, again to the battle, 444.\\nAche, charm, with air, 30.\\npenury and imprisonment, 26.\\nwhile his heart doth, 213.\\nAches, fill all thy bones with, 19.\\nAchilles assumed, what name, 177.\\nAchilles s tomb, stood upon, 489.\\nwrath to Greece, 290.\\nAching void, left an, 334.\\nAcorns, tall oaks from little, 394.\\nAcquaintance, decrease upon better,\\n22.", "height": "4492", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0679.jp2"}, "676": {"fulltext": "654\\nINDEX.\\nAcquaintance, people for a visiting,\\n378.\\nshould auld, 3S7.\\nAcquire and beget a temperance, 112.\\nAcre of barren ground, 19.\\nof his neighbor s corn, 402.\\nAcres, Cleon hath a million, 559.\\nfew paternal, 288.\\nover whose, walked, 57.\\nAct. and know, does both, 232.\\nprologues to the swelling, 90.\\nthat blurs the grace, 115.\\nthat roars so loud, 115.\\nwell your part, 272.\\nActing of a dreadful thing, 85.\\nonly when off the stage, 343.\\nAction and counteraction, 349.\\nfaithful in, 276.\\nfine, makes that and the, 160.\\nhow like an angel in, 109.\\nin the tented field, 125.\\nis transitory, 402.\\nlose the name of, 111.\\nno noble, done, 5S3.\\nof the tiger, imitate in war, 65.\\npious, we sugar o er, 110.\\nsuit the, to the word, 112.\\nvice dignified by, 80.\\nActions, all her words and, 194.\\nno other speaker of my living, 75.\\nof the just, 153.\\nof the last age, 171.\\nvirtuous, are born and die, 234.\\nActor, condemn not the, 24.\\nwell graced, after a, 56.\\nActors, fill with, 170.\\nthese our, were all spirits, 20.\\nActs being seven ages, 44.\\nfour first, 260.\\nillustrious, high raptures do in-\\nfuse, 175.\\nlike a Samaritan, 525.\\nlittle nameless, 406.\\nnobly does well, 263.\\nour, our angels are, 150.\\nthe best who thinks most, 561\\nthose graceful, 194.\\nunremembered, 406.\\nAda! sole daughter, 473\\nAdage, like the poor cat in the, 92.\\nAdam and Eve, son of, 242.\\nCupid, young, 78.\\ndolve and Eve span, 582.\\ngardener, and his wife, 547.\\nthe goodliest man of men, 188.\\nthe offending, 65.\\nwaked so customed, 190.\\nAdam s ear, in, 192.\\nfall, we sinned all in, 585.\\nAdamant, cased in, 415.\\nAdd to golden numbers, 166.\\nAdder, like the deaf, 593.\\nstingeth like an, 598.\\nAdding fuel to the flame, 198.\\ninsult to injury, 621.\\nAddison, days and nights to, 314.\\nAddress, wiped with a little, 359.\\nAdds a precious seeing to the eye, 32.\\nAdhem, Abou Ben, 491.\\nAdhere, nor time nor place did, 92.\\nAdieu, drop a tear and bid, 305.\\nmy native shore, 471.\\nshe cried, 294.\\nso sweetly she bade me, 324.\\nAdjunct, learning is but an, 32.\\nAdministered, best, is best, 271.\\nAdministrations, most competent, 369.\\nAdmiral, last of all an, 425.\\nAdmiration of virtue, 210.\\nof weak minds, 196.\\nseason your, for a -while. 103.\\nAdmire, fools, 278.\\nthose we like, 575.\\nwhere none, 321.\\nAdmired, all who saw, 382.\\ndisorder, with most, 97.\\nAdmit impediments, 136.\\nAdmitted to that equal sky, 269.\\nAdolescens moritur, 488\\nAdoption tried, their, 104.\\nAdoration, breathless with, 409.\\nAdore the hand, 243\\nAdored by saint by savage, 287.\\nthrough fear, 363.\\nAdores and burns, 269.\\nAdorn a tale, point a moral, 311.\\nnothing he did not, 313.\\nthe cottage might, 342.\\nAdorned in her husband s eye, 393.\\nthe most when unadorned, 302.\\nwhatever he spoke upon, 313.\\nAdorning with so much art, 173.\\nAdorns and cheers the way, 345.\\nAdullam, cave of, 588.\\nAdulteries of art, than all the, 147.\\nAdvantage, feet nailed for our, 57.\\nnature to, dre\u00c2\u00absed, 277.\\nAdvantageous to life, 20.\\nAdventure of the diver, 557.\\nAdventuring both, oft found both, 36.\\nAdversaries, as, do in law, 47.\\nsouls of fearful, 69.\\nAdversary had written a book, 590.\\nthe devil, because your, 617.\\nAdversite, fortunes sharpe, 4.\\nAdversity blessing of the New Testa-\\nment, 137.\\nbruised with, 27.\\ncrossed with, a man I am, 21.\\nday of, 598. 600\\nof our best friends. 575.\\nsweet are the uses of, 42.", "height": "4548", "width": "2900", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0680.jp2"}, "677": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n655\\nAdversity s sweet milk, 81.\\nAdvice, twas good, 382.\\nAdvices, lengthened sage, 384.\\nAdvise, whom none could, 15.\\nAdviser, than ever did the, 386.\\niEgroto dum anima est, 295.\\nAerial, upon rock, 421.\\nAery-light, his sleep was, 190.\\nAfar off shine bright, 167.\\nAfeard, soldier and, 99.\\nAffairs of love, office and. 27.\\nof men, tide in the, 88.\\nAffect, study what you most, 47.\\nAffecting, natural simple, 343.\\nAffection cannot hold the bent, 50.\\nhateth nicer hands, 11.\\npreferment goes by letter and, 124.\\nstrong to me- wards, 165.\\nAffections dark as Erebus, 41.\\nmild, of, 289.\\nrun to waste, 477.\\nAffects to nod, 224.\\nAfflict the best, 326.\\nAfflicted or distressed, 618.\\nAffliction may smile again, 31.\\ntries our virtue, 333.\\nAffliction s heaviest shower, 410.\\nsons are brothers, 385.\\nAffrighted nature recoils, 351.\\nAffront, fear is, 261\\nme, a well-bred man will not, 357.\\nAfraid, be not, it is I, 608\\nwhistling to keep from being, 231.\\nAfric maps, geographers in, 245.\\nAfric s burning shore, 3)6.\\nsunny fountains, 463.\\nAfrica and golden joys, 64.\\nAfter death the doctor, 161\\nthe high Roman fashion, 133.\\ntimes, light for, 425.\\ntimes, written to, 210.\\nwhich was before come, 217.\\nAfter-loss, drop in for an, 136.\\nAfternoon, custom of the, 107.\\nmultitude call the, 33.\\nof her best days, 71.\\nAfterwards he taught, 2.\\nAfton, flow gently sweet, 386.\\nAgainst me, not with me is, 611.\\nAgamemnon, brave men before, 486.\\nAgate-stone, no bigger than an, 78.\\nAge ache penury, 26.\\nactions of the last, 171.\\nand body of the time, 112.\\nand dust, pa^ s us with. 14.\\nbeautiful is their old, 417.\\nbe comfort to my, 42.\\ncannot wither her, 132.\\ncrabbed, and youth, 135.\\ncradle of reposing, 282.\\ndallies like the old, 50.\\nAge, grow dim with, 250.\\nhe was not of an, 148.\\nin a full, come to thy grave, 589.\\nin a good old, 586.\\nin a green old, 230.\\nin every, in ever} T clime, 287.\\nis as a lusty winter, 42.\\nis grown so picked 119.\\nis in the wit is out, when the, 29.\\nlabor of an, 208.\\nmake the, to come my own, 172.\\nmaster spirits of this, 86.\\nmirror to a gaping, 499.\\nmonumental pomp of, 414.\\nmost remote from infancy, 140.\\nnaked in mine, to mine enemies, 74.\\nof chivalry is gone, 350.\\nof ease, youth of labor, 340.\\nof gold, fetch the, 207.\\nof revolution and reformation, 370.\\nof sophisters, 350.\\nold, comes on apace, 366.\\nold, of cards, 274.\\nold, of this universal man, 140.\\nold, serene and bright, 408.\\nold, which should accompany, 99.\\nor antiquity is accounted, 139.\\nprayer-books are the toys of, 271.\\npyramids doting with, 212.\\nroot of, worm at the, 365.\\nscarce expect one of my, 394.\\nshakes Athena s tower, 473.\\nshould accompany old, 99.\\nsilvered o er with, 295.\\nsmack of, in vou, 62.\\nsoul of the, 148.\\nstaff of my, 33.\\nsummer of her, in the, 230.\\ntalking, made for, 339.\\nthat melts in un perceived decay,\\n311.\\nthou art shamed, 84.\\nto perform promises of youth, 314.\\ntoo late or cold, 194\\ntorrent of a downward, 302.\\ntwixt boy and youth, 449.\\nunspotted life is old, 606\\nwhat more honorable than, 630.\\nwithout a name, 453.\\nAge s tooth, poison for the, 52.\\nAged bosom, confidence in an, 319.\\nears play truant at his tales, 32.\\nlater times are more, 140.\\nmen full loth and slow, 452.\\nAgencies vary, how widely its, 513.\\nAs:ent, trust no, 27.\\nAges, alike all, 339.\\nelapsed ere Homer s lamp, 356.\\nere the Mantuan swan, 356.\\nfamous to all, 210.\\nheir of all the, 549.", "height": "4508", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0681.jp2"}, "678": {"fulltext": "656\\nINDEX.\\nAges, his acts being seven, 44.\\non ages, 390.\\nonce in the flight of, 439.\\nrock of, 371.\\nstamp and esteem of, \u00c2\u00a334.\\nthree poets in three, 224.\\nthrough the, 549.\\nto the next, 141.\\n\u00e2\u0096\u00a0wakens the slumbering, 528.\\nye unborn, 328.\\nA-gley, gang aft, 385.\\nAgony, all we know of, 500.\\ncannot be remembered, 437.\\ndistrest, though eft to, 407.\\nswimmer in his, 487.\\nwith words, charm, 30.\\nAgree as angels do, 176.\\non the stasre, 379.\\nthough all things differ, all, 287.\\nAgreement with hell, C04.\\nAh happy hills, 325.\\nAh Sin was his name, 568.\\nAid, after war, 161.\\nalliteration-s artful, 353.\\nfor some wretch s, 286.\\nof ornament, the foreign, 302.\\nwisdom s, 336.\\nAide toi et le ciel t aidera, 310.\\nAim, our being s end and, 272.\\nAir a chartered libertine, 65.\\nampler ether, diviner, 408.\\nand harmony of shape, 211.\\naround with beauty, 476.\\nbabbling gossip of the, 49.\\nbe shook to, 76.\\nbird of the, 601.\\nbites shrewdly, 105.\\nbreasts the keen, 338.\\nburns frore, the parching, 183.\\ncastles in the, 637.\\ncharm ache with, 30.\\ncouriers of the, 92.\\ndo not saw the, 112.\\nevery flower enjoys the, 416.\\nfairer than the evening, 18.\\nfield of, 372.\\nfills the silent. 424.\\nheaven s sweetest, 136.\\nher, her manners, 3 Q 2.\\nhurtles in the darkened, 330.\\ninto the murky, 195.\\nis c:ilm and pleasant, 210.\\nis delicate, 91.\\nis full of farewells, 539.\\nlet out to warm the, 246.\\nlove free as, 286.\\nmelted into thin, 20.\\nmocking the, with colors, 54.\\nmost excellent canopy, 109.\\nnipping and an eager, 105.\\nof delightful studies, 210.\\nAir of glory, walking in an, 214.\\nrecommends itself, 91.\\nsays with solemn, 389.\\nscent the morning, 107.\\nsewers annoy the, 194.\\nspread his sweet leaves to the, 77.\\nsummer s noontide, 183.\\nsweetness in the desert, 353.\\nsweetness on the desert, 329.\\ntheir lungs receive our, 360.\\nthoughts shut up want, 263.\\nto rain in the, 12.\\ntrifles light as, 129.\\nwith barbarous dissonance, 201.\\nwith beauty, fills the, 476.\\nwith idle state, mock the, 327.\\nAir- drawn dagger, 96.\\nAirly, gut to get up, 593.\\nAirs from heaven, bring with thee, 105.\\nlap me in soft L) dlan. 205.\\nmelting, or martial, 363.\\nof England, martial, 467, 555.\\nwhispered, gentle, If 3.\\nwho shall silence all the, 211.\\nAiry hopes my children, 421.\\nnothing, a local habitation, 35.\\npurposes, execute their, 179.\\nreveries so, 361.\\nservitors, nimble and. 210.\\ntongues that syllable, 199.\\nAisle, long drawn, 328.\\nAisles of Christian Rome, 532.\\nAjax, prayer of, was for light, 540.\\nstrives to throw, 278.\\nthe great, himself a host, 290.\\nAkin to love, pity s, 243.\\nAlabaster, as monumental, 131.\\ngrandsire cut in, 36.\\nAlacrity in sinking, a kind of, 23.\\nAlarms, serene amidst, 366.\\nAlarums changed to merry meetings,\\n69.\\nAldeborontiphoscophornio, 244.\\nAlderman s forefinger, 78.\\nAldivalloch, Roy s wife of, 359.\\nAle, God send thee good, 7.\\nno more cakes and, 49.\\nquart of mighty, 2.\\nsize of pots of, 215.\\nspicy, nut-brown, 205.\\nAlexander, noble dust of. 119.\\nAlexandrine, needless, 277.\\nAlgebra, tell what hour by, 215.\\nAlice, don t you remember sweet, 567.\\nAlike all ages, 339.\\nfantastic if too new or old, 277.\\nAlive, bliss to be, 423\\nAll above is grace, 223.\\nbelow is strength, 223\\nchance direction, 270.\\ncrowd who foremost, 285.", "height": 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not gold, 635.\\nthat is bright must fade, 459.\\nthat lives must die, 102.\\nthat men held wise, 170.\\nthe brothers valiant, 622.\\nthe sisters virtuous, 622.\\nthe world s a stage, 44.\\nthings that are, 38, 150.\\nthings to all men, 613.\\nthings work together, 613.\\nthis and heaven too, 233.\\nthoughts all passions, 434.\\nthy ends thy country s. 74.\\nwas false and hollow, 182.\\nwe know or dream, 500.\\nwho dwell below the skies, 255.\\nAllaying Thames, with no, 172.\\nTiber, not a drop of, 76.\\nAlle night with open eye, 1.\\nAllegory, headstrong as an, 378.\\nAlliances, entangling, 369.\\nAllies, thou hast great, 412.\\nAlliteration s artful aid, 353.\\nAllured to brighter worlds, 340.\\nAlmanacs of the last year, 171.\\nAlmighty dollar, the, 468.\\ngold, 147, 468.\\nAlmighty Lord, vicar of the, 4.\\nAlmighty s orders, the. 251.\\nAlms, prayers which are old age s, 142.\\nwhen thou doest, 607.\\nAloft, cherub that sits up, 381.\\nAlone, all, all alone. 432.\\nI did it. Boy 77.\\nleast in solitude, 474.\\nman should not be, 586.\\nnever, appear the Immortals, 435.\\nnever less, 355, 400.\\non a wide, wide sea, 432.\\nthat worn-out word, 525.\\nwith his glory, 504.\\nwith noble thoughts, 16.\\nAloof, they stood, 438.\\nAlp, many a fiery, 184.\\nAlph, the sacred river, 435.\\nAlpha and Omega, 617.\\nAlps on Alps arise, 277.\\nthough perched on, 265.\\nAlraschid, Haroun, 547.\\nAltama murmurs, wild, 342.\\nAltar, bow before thine, 337.\\nreach the skies, let its, 401.\\nAltars, priests, victims, 286.\\nstrike for your, 500.\\nAltar-stairs, world s, 553.\\nAlteration finds, alters when it, 136.\\nAltissima quseque flumina, 13.\\nAlway, I would not live, 468, 589.\\nAm I not a man and a brother? 622.\\nAmaranthine flower of faith, 410.\\nAmaryllis in the shade, 203.\\nAmaze the unlearned, 277.\\nAmazed the gazing rustics, 341.\\nAmazing brightness, 237.\\nAmbassador is an honest man sent to\\nlie abroad, 144.\\nAmber, flie in a beade of, 164.\\nflies in, 139.\\nscent of odorous perfume, 198.\\nsnuff-box, 279.\\nstraws in, 280.\\ntipped with, 485.\\nwhose foam is, 171.\\nAmber-dropping hair, 202.\\nAmbition finds such joy, 187.\\nfling away, 74.\\nheart s supreme, 321.\\nhigh, lowly laid, 447.\\nloves to slide not stand, 221.\\nlow, and thirst of praise, 356.\\nmade of sterner stuff, 87.\\nof a private man, 381.\\nof man, crueltie and, 15.\\nthe soldier s virtue, 133.\\nthriftless, 95.\\nto low, 268.\\nto reign is worth, 179.\\nvaulting, which o erleaps itself, 92.\\n42", "height": "4516", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0683.jp2"}, "680": {"fulltext": "658\\nINDEX.\\nAmbition virtue, wars that make, 130.\\nAmbition s ladder, lowliness is, 84.\\nAmbrosial curls, 290.\\nAmbuscadoes, breaches, 78.\\nAmen stuck in my throat, 93.\\nAmend your ways, 605.\\nAmerica, epocha in history of, 368.\\nAmerican book, play, picture, 428.\\nI was born an, 467.\\nidea, what I call the, 543.\\nif I were an, 320.\\nstrand, 161.\\nAmiable weakness, 308, 380.\\nweaknesses, 355.\\nAmicably if they can, 398.\\nAmice gray, in, 197.\\nAmid the blaze of noon, 197.\\nthe melancholy main, 303.\\nAmiss, nothing comes, 47.\\nAmmiral, mast of some great, 179.\\nAmong them but not of them, 475.\\nAmorous causes, springs from, 279.\\ndelay, reluctant, 188.\\ndescant sung, 188.\\nfond and billing, 220.\\nlooking-glass, court an, 69.\\nAmos Cottle what a name 470.\\nAmphitryon, true, 231.\\nAmple room and verge enough, 327.\\nAmpler ether, 408.\\nAmuck, to run, 282.\\nAnarch, great, 286.\\nAnarchy, digest of, 349.\\neternal, hold, 185.\\nAnatomy, a mere, 27.\\nAncestors are good kind of folks, 378.\\nof nature, 185.\\nthat come after him, 21.\\nwisdom of our, 352.\\nAncestral voices, 435.\\nAnchor of our peace at home, 370.\\nAnchorite, saintship of an, 471.\\nAnchors, great, 71.\\nAncient and fish-like smell, 20.\\nand honorable, 603.\\nas the sun, hills, 515.\\nears, ring in my, 80.\\ngrudge 1 bear him, 37.\\nlandmark remove not, 598.\\ntales say true, if, 471.\\ntimes, these are the, 139.\\ntrusty drouthy crony, 384.\\nAncients say wisely, as the, 219.\\nof the earth, we are, 550.\\nAnecdotage, man in his, 531.\\nAngel appear to each lover, 258.\\nconsideration like an, 65.\\ndeath and his Maker, 436.\\ndown, she drew an, 226.\\ndropped from the clouds, 61.\\nended, the, 192.\\nAngel guardian, 400.\\nhands to valour, given, 498.\\nhold the fleet, 310,540.\\nhope thou hovering, 199.\\nin action, how like an, 109.\\nin his motion like an, sings, 41.\\nministering, 119, 450.\\non the outward side, 26.\\npresiding o er his life, 400.\\nrecording, 322.\\nshould write, though an, 462.\\nvisits few and far between, 442.\\nwhiteness, 29.\\nyet in this, of habits devil, is, 116.\\nAngel s face shyned bright, 10.\\ntear, passage of an, 503.\\nwings, clip an, 502.\\nwing, dropped from an, 415.\\nwing, pluckt from an, 415.\\nAngelical fiend, 81.\\nAngels, agree as, do above, 176.\\nalone enjoy such liberty, 172.\\nand ministers of grace, 105.\\nare bright still, 98.\\nare painted fair, 237.\\ncould no more, 263.\\nentertained, unawares, 616.\\nfear to tread, where, 278.\\nfell by that sin, 74.\\nforget-me-nots of the, 538.\\nhelp, make assay, 115.\\nholy, guard thy bed, 255.\\nin some brighter dreams, 214.\\nlaugh too at the good, 545.\\nlisten when she speaks, 235.\\nlittle lower than the, 591.\\nmen would be, 269.\\nmusic, tis, 160.\\nne er like, till passion dies, 166.\\nour acts our, are, 150.\\nplead like, 92.\\npure in thought as are, 401.\\nsad as, 442.\\nsay sister spirit come away, 288.\\nshared with, 479.\\nsung the strain, guardian, 304.\\ntears such as, weep, 180.\\nthousand liveried, 201.\\ntremble while they gaze, 326.\\ntrumpet-tongued, 92.\\nvisits like those of, 300.\\nvisits short and bright, 238.\\nwake thee, 313.\\nweep, make the, 25.\\nwhich would drag, down, 466.\\nwould be gods, 269.\\nAngels ken, far as, 178.\\nAnger, biting for, 213.\\nmore in sorrow than, 103\\nof his lip, contempt and, 50.\\nAngle, a brother of the, 157.", "height": "4552", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0684.jp2"}, "681": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n659\\nAngler, if he be an honest. 157.\\nno man is born an, 157.\\nAnglers or very honest men. 158.\\n5, be quiet and go a. 158.\\ninnocent recreation, 15S.\\nis somewhat like poetry. 157.\\nlike mathematics. 157.\\nwagered on your, 132.\\nAngling-rod, a sturdy oak his. 5S3.\\nAngry, be ye. and sin not. 615.\\nheaven is not always. 213.\\npassions rise, never let your. 254.\\nAnguish, another s. 77.\\nhere tell your. 4:1.\\nhopeless, poured his groan, 312.\\nwring the brow. 450.\\nAnimal, man is a noble. 177.\\nman is a two-legged. 629.\\nAnimated bust. 325.\\nonly by faith and hope, 314.\\nAnise and* cumin. 609.\\nAnna, hear thou great, 279.\\nAnnals of the poor, 32S.\\nwrit your, true. 77.\\nAnnihilate space and time. 284.\\nAnnihilating all that s made, 232.\\ndie, cannot but by, 192.\\nAnointed, rail on the Lord s. 71.\\nsovereign of sighs and groans. 32,\\nAnother and a better world, 577.\\nand the same. 423.\\nman s doxy. 630.\\nman s ground, built on. 22.\\nmorn risen on mid-noon. 191, 423.\\nyet the same. 636.\\nAnother s and another s. 442.\\neyes, to choose love by, 34.\\nface commend, 323.\\njoy, envy withers at, 3 1.\\nsword laid him low, 412.\\nwoe, to feel. 288.\\nAnswer a fool. 598.\\nechoes answer, 550.\\nhim, ye owls, 285.\\nsoft, turneth away wrath, 597.\\nye evening tapers. 545.\\nAnswers till a husband cools, 275.\\nAnt, go to the, thou sluggard. 595.\\nAntagonist is our helper, our, 351.\\nAnthem, pealing. 325.\\nAnthems. siDging of. 63.\\nAnthropophagi, the. 126.\\nAntic, old father, the law, 57.\\nAnticipate the past. 375.\\nAntidote, bane and. 250.\\nsome sweet oblivious, 99.\\nAntique towers, ye. 325.\\nworld, service of the. 42.\\nAntiquity, a little skill in, 212.\\nis accounted, 139.\\nAntiquitas saeculi, 139.\\nAnti-republican tendencies, 370.\\nAntres vast and deserts idle. 125.\\nAnvil, iron did cool on the. 54.\\nAnything but history. 253.\\nfor a quiet life.\\nowe no man. 613.\\nwhat is worth in. 215.\\nwhereof it may be said, 600.\\nApe, like an angry. 25.\\nApert, prive and. 3.\\nApollo from his shrine. 207.\\nPallas Jove and Mars. 557.\\nApollo s laurel bough, burned is. IS.\\nlute, musical as bright, 82, 201.\\nApollos watered. 613.\\nApologies account for what they do\\nnot alter, 530.\\nApology too prompt. 105.\\nApostles shrank, while. 499.\\ntwelve, he taught. 2.\\nwould have done as they did, 486.\\nApostolic blows and knocks. 216\\nApothecary. I remember an. 52.\\nounce of civet, good, 123\\nApparel, every true man s. 26.\\nfashion wears out more. 25.\\noft proclaims the man. 104.\\nApparelled in more precious habit. 29.\\nApparition, lovely, 404.\\nApparitions, blushing. 29.\\nseen anl gone. 235.\\nAppeal from Philip drunk. 622.\\nunto Caesar. 012.\\nAppear the immortals. 435\\nAppearance, not according to the, 611.\\nAppetite, breakfast with. 73.\\ncloy the hungry edge of, 55.\\nconies with eating. T 72.\\ndigestion wait en\\ngrown by what it fed on. 102.\\nmay sicken and so die. 45.\\nwere then to me an. 406.\\nwith sauce sharpen his. 132.\\nApplaud to the very echo. 99.\\nApplause, attentive to his own, 281.\\ndelight the wonder. 148.\\nof listening senates. 320.\\nApplauses of his countrymen, 468.\\nApple of the eye. 5 C 7. 501.\\nrotten at the heart. 37.\\nApples of gold. 595.\\nsmall choice in rotten, 47.\\nswim, how we. 642.\\nAppliance, desperate, 117.\\nAppliances and means. 63.\\nApplication, lays in the, 55S.\\nApprehend some joy, 35.\\nApprehension, death most in. 25.\\nhow like a god in, 109.\\nof the good. 55.\\nApprentice, nature but an. 355.", "height": "4488", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0685.jp2"}, "682": {"fulltext": "660\\nINDEX.\\nApproach like the rugged Russian\\nbear, 97.\\nof even or morn, 186.\\nApproaches make the prospect less,\\n167\\nApprobation from Sir Hubert Stanley,\\n394.\\nAppropinque an end, 217.\\nApproved good masters, 125.\\nApproving Heaven, SOI.\\nApril day, uncertain glory of an, 21.\\nJune and November, 579.\\nof her prime, 135.\\nproud-pied, 136.\\nwhen men woo, 46.\\nwith his shoures, 1.\\nAprons, with greasy, 134.\\nApt alliteration s artful aid, 353.\\nand gracious words, 32.\\nArabia, all, breathes, 279.\\nperfumes of, 99.\\nArabian trees, 132\\nArabie the blest, 187.\\nArabs, proverb of the, 525.\\nfold their tents like, 537.\\nAraby s daughter, farewell, 456.\\nArbitress, moon sits, 181.\\nArborett with painted blossoms, 11.\\nArcades am bo. 489.\\nArcadia, I too was born in, 628.\\nArch, nighfs black, 384.\\nnight s blue, 372.\\ntriumphal, 444.\\nArchangel ruined, 189.\\nArcher, insatiate, 262.\\nmark the, Little meant, 452.\\nwell-experienced, 135.\\nArchitect of his own fortunes, 626.\\nArchitecture is frozen music, 622.\\nArctic sky, Ophiuchus in the, 184.\\nArcturus with his sons, 591.\\nArdour, compulsive, gives the charge,\\n116\\nAre you good men and true, 28.\\nArgue not against heaven, 209.\\nthough vanquished, 341.\\nArgues an insensibility, 431.\\nyourselves unknown, 190.\\nArguing, owned his skill in, 341.\\nArgument for a week, 58.\\nfor lack of, sheathed their swords,\\n65.\\nheight of this great, 178.\\nI have found you an, 318.\\nknock-down, 231.\\nnot to stir without great. 117.\\nof tyrants, necessity is the, 392.\\nstaple of his, 33.\\nstateliest and most regal, 210.\\nwrong, his, 342.\\nArguments use wagers, fools for, 218.\\nAriadne, minuet in, 379.\\nAriosto of the North, 476.\\nArise, my lady sweet, 134.\\nAristocracy, cool shade of, 468.\\nAristotle and his philosophic, 1.\\nArk, hand upon the, 361.\\nhunt it into Noah s, 358.\\nmouldy rolls of Noah s, 222.\\nArm, sits upon mine, 149.\\nthe obdured breast, 183.\\nArm-chair, old, 563.\\nArmed at all points, 103.\\nat point exactly, cap-a-pe, 103.\\nso strong in honesty, 88.\\nthrice is he, 68.\\nthus am I doubly, 250.\\nwith more than complete steel, 17.\\nwith resolution, 247.\\nwithout, he is, 283.\\nArmies clad in iron, 197.\\nswore terribly, 322.\\nwhole have sunk, where, 183.\\nArminian clergy, 320.\\nArmour against fate, 153.\\nclashing, brayed, 191.\\nis his honest thought, 143.\\nArmourers accomplishing knights, 66.\\nArms against a sea of troubles, 110.\\nagainst a world in, 522.\\nand the man, I sing, 228.\\nhad seven years pith, 125.\\nimparadised in one another s, 188.\\ninvincible in, 366.\\nlord of folded, 32.\\nman at, must now serve, 142.\\nmy soul s in, 248.\\nnever would lay down my, 320.\\nnurse of, land of scholars, 339.\\nof seeming, 227.\\non armour clashing, 191.\\nour bruised, hung up, 69.\\ntake your last embrace, 82.\\nTimoleon s, 334.\\nto, ye brave, 578.\\nArmy, hum of either, stilly sounds, 66.\\nof martys, the noble, 618\\nwith banners, terrible as an, 602.\\nAromatic pain, die of a rose in, 269.\\nplants, 344.\\nArrant, thankless, 14.\\nArras, like cloth of, 648.\\nArray, battle s magnificently stern,\\n473.\\nsorrow s dark, 576.\\nArrayed for mutual slaughter, 413.\\nArrest, death is strict in his, 121.\\nArrow for the heart. 490.\\nfrom a well-experienced archer, 135.\\no er the house shot mine, 120.\\nArrows, Cupid kills with. 28.\\nof light, swift-winged, 358.", "height": "4552", "width": "3572", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0686.jp2"}, "683": {"fulltext": "IXDEX.\\n661\\nArrows of outrageous fortune, 110.\\nArrowy Rhone, rushing of the. 474.\\nArsenal, shook the. 197.\\nArs tonga, vita brevis, 535.\\nArt, adorning with so much. 173.\\nadulteries of, than all the. 147.\\nall the gloss of, 341.\\nand part, 622.\\nconcealed by. 266.\\nease in writing from, 277.\\nelder days of. 539.\\nevery walk of. 397.\\nfailed in literature and. 531.\\nfirst professor of our, 225.\\ngliO and oily. 121.\\nher guilt to cover, 344.\\nimitates nature. 259.\\nis long time is fleeting, 535.\\nis too precise. 165.\\nlast and greatest. 253.\\nmade tongue-ried, 136.\\nmay err. 226.\\nmistress of her. 355.\\nmore matter with less. 108.\\nnature is above, in that respect, 123.\\nnature is but, 270.\\nnature lost in. 336.\\nof artisans, 373.\\nof God, nature is the. 177. 266.\\npleasure disguised by. 311.\\npreservative of all arts. 623.\\nreach of, beyond the. 276.\\nso nearly allied to invention, 379.\\nso vast is. 276.\\nto blot. 253.\\nto find the mind s construction. 90.\\ntried each. 340.\\nwar s glorious, 267.\\nwith curious, 353.\\nArtaxerxes throne. 197,\\nArtery, each petty. 106.\\nArticle, snuffed out by an, 490.\\nArtificer, another lean unwashed, 54.\\nArtist, no man is born an, 157.\\nArtless jealousy, 117.\\nArts, fashion s brightest, 341.\\nGreece mother of, 196.\\ninglorious, of peace, 232.\\nin which the wise excel, 233.\\nremote from common use. 486.\\nthat nourish all the world, 32.\\nwheedling, 2.4.\\nwhich I loved, 173.\\nwirh lenient. 282.\\nAs good luck would have it. 23.\\nhe thinketh in his heart, 598.\\nit fell upon a day. 145.\\nthe case stands, 636.\\nAscent, laborious at the first, 210.\\nAshamed, needeth not to be. 616.\\nAshbourn, down thy hill, 399.\\nAshbuds, more black than. 543,\\nAshen cold is fire yreken, 3,\\nAshes, beauty for. 6 Jo.\\nin itself to. burn. 540.\\nlaid old Troy in. 237.\\nof his fathers. 523.\\nsplendid in, 177.\\nto ashes, dust to dust, 619.\\nviolet made from his, 552.\\nwonted fires live in our, 330.\\nAside, human to step, 386.\\nlast to lay the old. 277.\\nAsk and it shall be given, 608.\\ndeath-beds, they^can tell, 262.\\nme no questions. 346.\\nthe brave soldier, 457.\\nwhere is the Xorth. 271.\\nAskelon, in the streets of. 5SS.\\nAsking eye. explain the. 2^2.\\nAsleep iu lap of legends old. 502.\\nlips of those that are. 602.\\nthe very houses seem, 410.\\nAsonder. houses fer. 2.\\nAspect, sweet, of princes, 73.\\nwith grave, he rose. 182.\\nAspen, light quivering, 450.\\nAspics tongues. 130.\\nAspiring youth, 247.\\nAss. burial of an, 605.\\negregiously an, 127.\\nknoweth his master s crib, 602.\\nwrite me down an, 30.\\nAssailant on perched roosts, 198.\\nAssassination, absolutism tempered\\nby, 621.\\nhas never changed history, 530.\\ntrammel up, 91.\\nAssay, help, angels! make, 115.\\nso hard, 4.\\nAssayed, thrice he. ISO.\\nAssembled souls, 170.\\nAssemblies, masters of, 602.\\nAssent with civil leer, 2S1.\\nAssert eternal Providence, ITS.\\nAssume a pleasing shape. 110.\\na virtue, if you have it not, 116.\\nAssumes the god. 224.\\nAssurance double sure, I 11 make, 98.\\ngiven by lookes, 8.\\nof a man. give the world. 115.\\nAssured, ignorant of what he s most,\\n25.\\nAssyrian bull. 554.\\ncame down like the wolf, 482.\\nAstray, light that led, 388.\\nAstronomer, undevout, is mad. 266.\\nAstyanax, young, 291.\\nAsunder, let not man put.\\nvillain and he manv miles, 82.\\nAt my finders ends. 49, 636.\\nsix and seven, 636.", "height": "4508", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0687.jp2"}, "684": {"fulltext": "662\\nINDEX.\\nAte into itself, 216.\\nAthanasian Creed, 531.\\nAtheism, philosophy inclineth to, 138.\\nthe owlet, 434.\\nAtheist by night half believes a God,\\n264.\\nAtheist s laugh, 386.\\nAthena s tower, age shakes, 473.\\nAthens, immortal influence of, 520.\\nmaid of, 471.\\nrefined as ever, heard, 308.\\nthe eye of Greece, 196.\\nAtlantean shoulders, 182.\\nAtlantic Ocean and Mrs. Partington,\\n429.\\nAtlas unremoved, 190.\\nAtomies, team of little, 78.\\nAtoms or systems, 268.\\nAtossa cursed with granted prayer,\\n274.\\nAttack is the reaction, 317.\\nAttain her, in hope to, 11.\\nunto, that which I could, 607.\\nAttempt and not the deed, 93.\\nby fearing to, 24.\\nthe end, 166.\\nAttendance, to dance, 75.\\nAttention like deep harmony, 55.\\nstill as night, 183.\\nAttentive to his own applause, 281.\\nAttic bird trills, 197.\\ntaste, 208.\\ntragedies, 210.\\nAtticus were he, 281.\\nAttire, wild in their, 89.\\nAttractive kinde of grace, 8.\\nmetal more, 113.\\nAttribute of God, 427.\\nto awe and majesty, 39.\\nto God himself, 40.\\nAuburn loveliest village, 339.\\nAudience, his look drew, 183.\\nfit though few, 192.\\nAught divine or holy, 180.\\nin malice, nor set down, 131.\\nin the world beside, 388.\\nso good, 80.\\nthat dignifies. humanity, 528.\\nthat ever I could read, 33.\\nAuld acquaintance, 387.\\nclaes, gars, 389.\\nmoon in her arm, 581.\\nnature swears, 385.\\nAurora shows her face, 303.\\nAuspicious eye, 102.\\nAuthentic scripture, 265.\\nwatch, 163.\\nAuthor choose as a friend, 231.\\nman of rank as an, 318.\\nno, ever spared a brother, 295.\\nteaches such beauty, 32.\\nAuthor who speaks about his own\\nbooks, 530.\\nwould his brother kill, 171.\\nAuthority and show of truth, 29.\\nart made tongue-tied by, 136.\\ndrest in a little brief, 25.\\nfrom others books, 31.\\nAuthors, most, steal, 278.\\nold, to read, 630.\\nAutomaton, mechanized, 492.\\nAutumn fruit, fell like, 230.\\nnodding o er the plain, 302.\\nthat grew more by reaping, 133.\\nAvarice, dreams of, 318, 323.\\nold- gentlemanly vice, 487.\\nAvaunt, conscience, 248.\\nAvenging day, that great, 290.\\nAvoid what is to come, 116.\\nAvon, sweet swan of, 148.\\nto the Severn runs, 415.\\nAwake, lie ten nights, 28.\\nmy St. John, 268.\\nmy soul, 307.\\nor be forever fallen, 179.\\nAwakes from the tomb, 367.\\nAwe and majesty, attribute to, 39.\\nof such a thing as I, 83\\nthe soul of Richard, 248.\\nAwe-inspiring God, 422.\\nAwful goodness is, how, 190.\\nguide, in smoke and flame, 453.\\nmoment, face some, 418.\\npause, 262.\\nvolume, within that, 453.\\nAxe, head off with a golden, 81.\\nis laid unto the root, 610.\\nmany strokes with little, 69.\\nneither hammer nor, 588.\\nto grind, 464.\\nwoodman s, lies free, 496.\\nAxes, no ponderous, rung, 463.\\nAxle, sleeps on her soft, 193.\\nAyont the twal, short hour, 385.\\nAzure brow, no wrinkle on thine, 478.\\nhue, mountain in its, 441.\\nmain, from out the, 304.\\nrobe of night, 498.\\nBaalim and Peor, 207.\\nBabbled of green fields, 65.\\nBabbling dreams, hence, 248.\\ngossip of the air, 49.\\nBabe, bent o er her, 372.\\nin a house, 555.\\npity like a naked new-born, 92.\\nshe lost in infancy, 424.\\nsinews of the new-born, 115.\\nBabel, stir of the great, 362.\\nBabes and sucklings, 591.\\nBaby figure of the giant mass, 75.\\nwas sleeping, 524.", "height": "4552", "width": "3408", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0688.jp2"}, "685": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nBabvlon in all its desolation, 496.\\nis fallen is fallen. 804.\\nLearned and wise, 414.\\nBacchus erer fair and young, 225.\\nplumpy, with pink eyne, 132.\\nBachelor, I would die a. 28.\\nof threescore shall 1 never see a 27.\\nBack and side go bare. 7.\\nborne me on his, 119.\\ngot orer the devil s. 576.\\nharness on our. 100.\\non itself recoils. 194.\\nresounded death, 185.\\ntheir opinions by a wager, 4S4.\\nthumping on your. 335.\\nthumps upon the. 267.\\nto the field, with his. 442.\\nto thy punishment, 184.\\nBacking of your friends. 59.\\nplague upon such, 59.\\nBackward and abysm of time, 19.\\nmutters. 202.\\nturn backward time. 68.\\nyesterday s look. 233.\\nBacon or brave Raleigh spoke. 2S4.\\nshine 1, think how, 272.\\nBad afi 326.\\nbegins and worse remains, 117.\\nbegun, things. 96.\\neminence, to that. 181.\\nfor being a little, 26.\\nin the best, 135.\\nman, a bold, 10.\\ntwo nations, good and the, 232.\\nBade me adieu, sweetly. 324.\\nthe world farewell. 441.\\nBadge, nobility s true, 77.\\nof all our tribe, sufferance is the. 37.\\nBafflel oft is ever won, 479.\\nBag and baggage. 45.\\nBailey, unfortunate Miss, 392.\\nBaited like eagles, GO.\\nwith a dragon s tail, 583.\\nwith many a deadly curse, 3S7.\\nBalance, in nice. 2S4.\\nof power. 2-33.\\nof the old world, 399.\\nBalances, weighed in the,\\nBaldric, milky, of the skies. 498.\\nBales unopened to the sun. 263.\\nBallal of Sir Patrick Spence. 436.\\nwoful to his mistress eyebrow, 44.\\nworld was guilty of a. 31.\\nBallad-mongers, same metre. 60.\\nBallads from a cart, sung. 22S.\\nof a nation. 239.\\nto make all the. 239.\\nBallad-singer s joy. 411.\\nBalloch, o er the braes of. 389.\\nBalloon, something in a huge, 409.\\nBallot-box, t is the, 511.\\nBalm from an anointed king, 56.\\nin Gileal. 605.\\nof hurt minds. 94.\\n1 Balmy sweets. 344.\\nBand, blustering. 227.\\nBands of Orion, loose the 591.\\npolitical, dissolve the, 369.\\nBane and antidote. 250.\\nof all genius. 538.\\nof all that dread the Devil, 403.\\nprecious, 180.\\nBang, with many a, 216.\\nBanish plump Jack. 59.\\nstrong potations, 383.\\nBanishment, bitter bread of, 55.\\nBank an r. 11.\\nand shoal of time, 91.\\nmoonlight sleeps upon this, 40.\\nof violets, breathes upon a, 48.\\non a grassy. 423.\\nto make a. 232.\\nwhere wild thyme blows, 35.\\nBank-note world, this. 501.\\nBanner, freedom s.\\nin the sky. to see that, 544.\\nstar-spangled, 491.\\nthe royal, 130.\\nwith the strange device\\nBanners, army with.\\nconfusion on thv, 327.\\nflout the Blr\\nhang out our. 99.\\nBanquet s o er, when the. 294.\\nsong and dance.\\nBanquet-hall desertel. 460.\\n-i o er the flowers, 165.\\nBaptized in tears. 372.\\nBar my constant feet. 303.\\nBarbarians all at play. 477.\\nBarbaric pearl aud gold. 181.\\nBarbarous dissonance. 201.\\nskill, is but a. 174.\\nBarber and a collier fight.\\nBard, be that blind. 438.\\nhere dwelt more far. 303.\\nBare, back and si de g\\nimagination of a feast. -55.\\nthe mean heart. 282.\\ntoo. to hide offences, 75.\\nBargain catch cold, lest the. 134.\\nhath sold him a. 32.\\nin the way\\nBarge, drag the slow. 372.\\nshe sat In. 132.\\nBark and bite, dogs delight to, 254.\\nattendant sail. 273.\\ndrives on and on. 474.\\nfatal and perfidious,\\nis on the sea. 483.\\nis wor\u00c2\u00abe than his bite. 161.\\nscarfed. 38.", "height": "4500", "width": "2596", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0689.jp2"}, "686": {"fulltext": "664\\nINDEX.\\nBark, watch-dog s honest, 486.\\nBarkis is willin 558.\\nBarleycorn, bold John, 384.\\nBarren sceptre in my gripe, 95.\\ntis all, 322.\\nBase envy withers, 301.\\nfly from its firm, 451.\\nHungarian wight, 22.\\nin kind, 356.\\nis the slave that pays, 65.\\nuses we may return, 119.\\nwho is here so. 86.\\nBaseless fabric of this vision 20.\\nBaseness to write fair, hold it, 120.\\nBashaw, three- tailed, 392.\\nBashful fifteen, maiden of, 379.\\nsincerity and comely love, 29.\\nvirgin s sidelong looks, 339.\\nBasket and store, 587.\\nBastard Freedom, 461.\\nLatin, soft, 485.\\nto the time, he is but a, 52.\\nBastards, nature s, 202.\\nBastion fringed with fire, 552.\\nBat, wool of, and tongue of dog, 97.\\nBate a jot of heart or hope, 209.\\nBated breath, 37.\\nBath, sore labour s, 94.\\nBathe in fiery floods, 25.\\nBats and to the moles, 603.\\nBattalions, heaviest, 627.\\nsorrows come in, 117.\\nBattle, again to the, 444.\\nand the breeze, 443.\\ndivision of a, 124.\\nfeats of broil and, 125.\\nfor the free, won the, 500.\\nfreedom s, once begun, 479.\\nfront of, lour, 387.\\nin the lost, 449.\\nis lost and won, when the, 89.\\nlost and battle won, 400.\\nnot to the strong, 601.\\nperilous edge of, 179.\\nprize of death in, 566.\\nrages loud and long, 443.\\nsees the other s umbered face, 66.\\nsmelleth the, afar off, 591.\\nwhat a charming thing is a, 354.\\nwho in life s, 577.\\nBattle s magnificently stern array 473.\\nvan, in the, 559.\\nBattled for the true, 553.\\nBattle-field, march to the, 499.\\nBattlements bore stars, 421.\\nBattles, fought his, o er again, 225.\\nlong ago, 411.\\nsieges fortunes, 125.\\nBauble, pleased with this, 271.\\nBay of Biscay, 394.\\nthe moon, be a dog and, 88.\\nBay-tree, like a green, 592.\\nBe-all and the end-all, 91.\\nBe bold everywhere, 12.\\njust and fear not, 74.\\nluxury to, 435.\\nnoble, 564.\\nnot afraid, it is 1,608.\\nnot overcome of evil, 613.\\nnot righteous overmuch, 600.\\nnot the first to try, 277.\\nnot worldly wise, 159.\\nof good cheer, 608.\\nof good comfort, 580.\\nor not to be, 110.\\nplain in dress, 296.\\nquiet and go angling, 158\\nshe fairer than the day 155.\\nsober be vigilant, 617.\\nwise to-day, 262.\\nwise with speed, 266.\\nwisely worldly, 159.\\nye all of one mind, 617.\\nye angry and sin not, 615.\\nBeach, there came to the. 444.\\nBeade of amber, fiie within a, 164.\\nBeadle to a humorous sigh, 32.\\nBeadroll. Fame s eternall, 12.\\nBeads and prayer-books, 271.\\nin drops of rain, tell their, 536.\\npictures rosaries, 220.\\nthey told, their, 530.\\nBeaker full of the warm south, 502.\\nBeam, full midday, 211.\\non the outward shape, cast a, 201.\\nthat smiles the clouds away, 480.\\nunpolluted in his, 140.\\nBeams, little candle throws his, 41.\\nspreads his orient, 189.\\ntricks his, 204.\\nBear a charmed life, 100.\\nanother s misfortunes, 290.\\nhow easy is a bush supposed a, 35.\\nit calmlv, 243.\\nlike the Turk, 281.\\nme not so swiftly o er, 391.\\npain to the, 522.\\nrugged Russian, 97.\\nthe palm alone, 83.\\nthose ills we have, 111.\\nto, is to conquer our fate, 444.\\nto live or dare to die, 272.\\nup and steer right onward, 209.\\nwide, muskets. 383.\\nBear-baiting heathenish, 522.\\nBeard and hoary hair, 327.\\nof formal cut, 44.\\nsinged the Spanish king s, 540.\\nthe lion in his den, 449.\\nwas as white as snow, 118.\\nwas grizzled, 103.\\nBearded like the pard, 44.", 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exulting Greece, 302.\\nof the night, meaner, 143.\\nof the north, unripeued, 249.\\nwe just, see, 147.\\nyou meaner, 143.\\nBeautiful, all round thee lying, 566.\\nand free, old age is, 417.\\nand to be wooed, 67.\\nas sweet and young as, 264.\\nbeneath his touch, grow, 442.\\nbeyond compare, 440.\\nexceedingly, 433.\\nfor situation, 592.\\nis night, how, 424.\\nmouth in the world, most, 299.\\nnecessity, from a, 555.\\nold rhyme, 136.\\none was, both were young, 483.\\noutward, appear, 610.\\npurely, 483.\\nthe house, 213.\\nthought, thou wert a, 477.\\ntyrant fiend angelical, 81.\\nBeautifully blue, 425, 489.\\nless, 241.\\nBeauty, a thing of, 502.\\nadorned in naked, 189.\\nand her chivalry, 473.\\nas much, as could die, 147.\\nbereft of, 47.\\nborn of murmuring sound, 405.\\ncalls and glory shows the way, 238.\\nBeauty, come near with my nails, 67.\\ndaily, in his life, 131.\\ndead, black chaos comes again, 135.\\ndedicate his, to the sun, 77.\\ndraws us with a hair, 279.\\ndreamed that life was, 560.\\ndwells in deep retreats, 403.\\ne er gave, all that, 328.\\nelvsian, 407.\\nfatal gift of, 476.\\nfills the air around with, 476.\\nfires the blood, 226.\\nflower of glorious, 230.\\nfor ashes, 605.\\nform of manliest, 381.\\nhath strange power, 198.\\nif she unmask her, 104.\\nimaged there in happier, 408.\\nimmortal awakes, 367.\\nin a brow of Egypt, 35.\\nis its own excuse, 532.\\nis truth truth beauty, 503.\\nisle of, fare thee well, 508.\\nlike the night, walks in. 482.\\nlines where, lingers, 478.\\nmakes this vault a feasting pres-\\nence, 82.\\nmaking beautiful old rhyme, 136.\\nthere is music in the. 177.\\nof a thousand stars, clad in the, 18.\\nof the good old cause, 413.\\non the shore, left their, 532.\\nornament of, is suspect, 136.\\npensive, 441.\\npower of, 226.\\nprovoketh thieves, 41.\\nshe walks in, 482.\\nsmile from partial, 441.\\nsmiling in her tears, 441.\\nsoon grows familiar, 249.\\nstands in the admiration. 196.\\nsuch, as a woman s eye, 32.\\nthey grew in. 495.\\nthou art all, 256.\\nthough injurious, 198.\\ntruly blent, 49.\\nupon the cheek of night, 78.\\nwaking or asleep, 190.\\nwinds of March with. 52.\\nBeauty s chain, hour with, 460.\\nears, hangs from, 372.\\nensign is crimson, 82.\\nheavenly ray, 480.\\nBeaux, where none are, 321.\\nBeaver on, Harry with his, 61.\\nBeckoning ghost, 288.\\nshadows dire, 199.\\nBeckons me away, 293.\\nBecks, nods and, 204.\\nBecomes him ill, nothing. 31.\\nthe throned monarch, 39.", "height": "4504", "width": "2656", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0691.jp2"}, "688": {"fulltext": "666\\nINDEX.\\nBecoming mirth, limit of, 31.\\nBed at Ware, 259.\\nbetwixt a wall, feather, 216.\\nborn in, die in bed, 574.\\nbravely thou becomest thy, 134.\\nby night, 341\\ndelicious bed, 513.\\nearly to, early to rise, 639.\\ngo sober to. 150.\\ngoes to, mellow, 150.\\ngoes to, sober, 150.\\ngravity out of his, 59.\\nholy angels guard thy, 255.\\nhue red as the rosy, 542.\\nlaugh in, cry in bed, 574.\\nlies in his, 53.\\nmade his pendent, 282.\\nmighty large, 259.\\nof death, smooth the, 282.\\nof down, my thrice-driven, 126.\\nof honour, 217, 259.\\non my grave as now my, 177.\\nup in my, now, 513.\\nweeping upon his, 539.\\nwith the lark to, 395.\\nBeddes hed, lever han at his, 1.\\nBedfellows, strange, 20.\\nBed-post, twinkling of a, 650.\\nBeds of raging fire, from, 184.\\nof roses, make thee, 17.\\nBedtime, would it were, 61.\\nBee, brisk as a, 315.\\nburied in its own juice, 139.\\nhad stung it newlv, 163.\\nthe little busy, 254.\\nwhere sucks the, 21.\\nwould choose to dream in, 542.\\nBeechen tree, spare the, 445.\\nBeehive s hum, 401.\\nBeer, bemus d in, 280.\\nchronicle small, 127.\\nfelony to drink small, 68.\\npoor creature, small, 63.\\nBeersheba, Dan to, 322.\\nBees, hive for, his helmet, 142.\\ninnumerable, 551.\\nBeetle, that we tread upon, 25.\\nthree-man, 63.\\nBeeves and home-bred kine, 412.\\nBefore and after, looking, 117.\\nthe better foot, 54.\\nwhich was, come after, 217.\\nyou could say Jack Robinson, 623.\\nBeg or borrow or get a man s own, 235.\\nBeggar maid, loved the, 78.\\nthat I am I am poor in thanks, 109.\\nthat is dumb may challenge double\\npity, 14.\\nBeggared all description, 132.\\nBeggarly account of empty boxes, 82.\\nelements, weak and, 6lo.\\nBeggarly last doit, 363.\\nBeggars die, when, 85.\\nin the streets mimicked, 520.\\nmust be no choosers, 636.\\nBeggary in the love, 132.\\nBegging bread, nor his seed, 592.\\nthe question, 623.\\nBeginning and the end, 617.\\nlate, choosing and, 194.\\nmean and end, 561.\\nnever ending, still, 225.\\nno great love in the, 22.\\nof our end, the true, 36.\\nof the end, 623.\\nBegone dull care, 581.\\nBegot, by whom, 289.\\nof nothing but vain fantasy, 78.\\nBegun for, wonder what I was, 584.\\nBeguile her of her tears, 126.\\nthe thing I am, 127.\\nthe time look like the time, 91.\\nBeguiled by one, 130.\\nBehaviour, check to loose, 252.\\nBehind, worse remains, 117.\\nBehold, hath power to say, 34.\\nhow good and how pleasant, 595.\\nour home, 481.\\nthe child, 271.\\nthe upright man, 592.\\nBeholding heaven, 455.\\nBeing, God a necessary, 232.\\nhath a part of, 474.\\nintellectual, 182.\\npleasing anxious, 330.\\nscarcely formed, 490.\\nshot my, through, 434.\\nBeing s end and aim, 272.\\nBelated peasant, 181.\\nBelerium, old, 287.\\nBelgium s capital, 473.\\nBelial, sons of, 179.\\nBelief ripened into faith, 422.\\nwithin the prospect of, 90.\\nBelieve, have heard and do in part, 101.\\nit because it is impossible, 628.\\noft repeating they, 242.\\nBelieves his own, each, 276.\\nBelieving, with true, 542.\\nBell, as a sullen, 62.\\nchurch-going, 358.\\neach matin, 433.\\nin a cowslip s, I lie, 21.\\nsilence that dreadful, 127.\\nstrikes one, 262.\\nthe dinner, 489.\\nBelle, it is vain to be a, 321.\\nBelligerent discordant States, 466.\\nBellman, fatal, the owl, 93.\\nBells and the Fudges, 521.\\ndo chime, think when the, 160.\\nhave kn oiled to church, 43.", "height": "4552", "width": "3404", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0692.jp2"}, "689": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n66*3\\ntone, 112.\\nruu of these vii _\\nse evening. IE J\\nBelly thee good lie, 7.\\nif under the ievil s,\\nwhose Gk I is their, 615.\\ni. 44\\nthy, 23.\\nI face on earth, one.\\nm le be pole 432\\nin vain fields, \u00e2\u0080\u00a2:_\\nBek m saven, 255.\\nt 1 in beer, a _\\nBen d leled, -01.\\nBen Jonson, race, 147.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2shops :_-_;\\nk, 257.\\nvoui eye on vacancy. 116.\\nBendemeer s stream, 45a\\ni.tless, 415.\\nBene th the churchyard stone, 518.\\nthe good how far. 327\\nthe e\\nthe rule of men. 525.\\ni s married man. 27.\\nBene I 572.\\n420\\nBenefit men, use and, 233.\\ngreater, 575.\\nBenighted, I r B\\na midday sun, 200.\\nBent, affection cannot hoi\\ntwig is, 271\\nhim L L 478\\no er her bat e, 372\\nof my, 114.\\nBequea 179.\\nBerkeley, coxcombs vanquish, 333.\\nto,\u00e2\u0082\u00ac aven, 252.\\nBermc thes, still-vexed, 19.\\nBerries, come to pin j _\\nstem, 35.\\nBerry have made a\\n158.\\nBerth I 11.\\nBrsiie a human I: 402.\\nthe springs of Dove, 403.\\nBesdei semed than he was. 2.\\nBesotted base ingratitude. 2 2.\\nbninistered is best, 271.\\nare but shad ws, 36.\\nhad in the. 135.\\ncan paint them, 286,\\nEom] dJ _\\ncontentment. 10.\\nher. 71\\nlis :reetest, l\\\\\\nfear not to touch the. 14.\\nBest foot be Utile wise. 144.\\ngood man. 235.\\nhe loves me, 170.\\nhis circumstance allows, 263.\\nnd la issies in their. 5:7.\\nlaid schemes. 385.\\nmen moulded on: of faults. 26.\\nmen of fen rds ire th\\nof all ossdbk worlds :_\u00e2\u0096\u00a0;.\\nof ail ways. H\\nright, 452\\nof me is lihgenee, 121.\\nmen :_ e er ^:re e-?.r-l: 1 I\\nwhat wc lc and u e, 411.\\nold friends are II\\npar: 1 u liscretion the. 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vow, 600.\\nto be lowly born, 72.\\nto be much abused, 129.\\nto dwell in a corner, 597.\\nto have loved and lost, 552.\\nto hunt in fields, 223.\\nto reign in hell, 179.\\nto sink beneath the shock, 479.\\nto wear out than to rust, 624.\\ntrust all and be deceived, 542.\\nworld, another and a, 577.\\nBettered expectation, 27.\\nBettering of my mind, 19.\\nBetween the cradle and the grave, 299.\\ntwo blades, two dogs, two girls, 67.\\ntwo hawks, two horses, 67.\\ntwo stools, 637.\\nBevy of fair women 196.\\nBeware my lord of jealousy, 129.\\nof a man of one book, 624.\\nof desperate steps, 364.\\nof entrance to a quarrel, 104.\\nthe fury of a patient man, 222.\\nthe ides of March, 83.\\nBewilder, leads to, 367.\\nBezonian, under which king, 64.\\nBias, rules with strongest, 276.\\nBible, burdens of the, 532.\\nknows her, true, 356.\\nstudie was but litel on the, 2.\\nBibles laid open, 160.\\nBid me discourse, 135.\\nBidding, at his, speed, 208.\\nBids expectation rise, 344.\\nBiennial elections, 233.\\nBier, waste sorrows at my, 505.\\nBig manlv voice, 44.\\nwith the fate of Rome, 249.\\nwith vengeance, 308.\\nBigger, in shape no, 78.\\nthan his head, seems no, 123.\\nBigness which you see, 213.\\nBilbow, the word it was, 297.\\nBilling, amorous fond and, 220.\\nBillows, bounding. 391.\\ndistinct as the, 439.\\nfoam, 481.\\nnever break, where, 256.\\nswelling and limitless, 434.\\ntrusted to thy, 478.\\nBind, fast, fast find, 639.\\nsafe, safe find, 6\\nup my wounds, 71.\\nBinding nature fast in fate, 287.\\nBird, Attic, 197.\\nby wandering, as the, 598.\\neach fond endearment tries, 340.\\nin the solitude, 482.\\nBird, night with her solemn, 189.\\nof dawning singeth all night, 101.\\nof the air, 601.\\non the wing, 561.\\nshall I call thee, 404.\\nthat shunn st the noise, 206.\\nBird-cage in a garden, 167.\\nBirds, charm of earliest, 189.\\nconfabulate, if, 359.\\neagle suffers little, to sing, 77.\\nin habit a, 51.\\nin last year s nest, 536.\\nin their little nests agree, 254.\\njoyous the, 193.\\nmelodious, sing madrigals, 17.\\nof the air have nests, 608.\\ntime of the singing of, 602.\\nwithout despair to get in, 167.\\nBirnam wood, 100.\\nBirth, death borders upon our, 146.\\ndew of thy, 619.\\nfrowned not on his humble, 330.\\nis but a sleep, 420.\\nnothing but our death begun, 265.\\nof that significant word, 299.\\nour Saviour s, is celebrated, 101.\\nplace of my, 480.\\nrepeats the story of her, 251.\\nrevolts from true, 80.\\nsmiled on my, 446.\\nBiscay, bay of, 394.\\nBiscuit, dry as the remainder, 43.\\nBishop, church without a, 517.\\nBishops, bench of heedless, 324.\\nBit me, though he had, 124.\\nBite, bark worse than his, 161.\\nrecovered of the, 344.\\nthe hand that fed them, 351.\\nBiteth like a serpent, 598.\\nBiting for anger, eager soul, 213.\\nBitter as coloquintida. 127.\\nchange, feels the, 183.\\nend, 624.\\nis a scornful jest, 312.\\nmemory, wakes the, 186.\\no er the flowers, 471.\\npast, more welcome is the sweet, 48.\\nBittern booming in the weeds, 521.\\nBitterness, knoweth his own, 596.\\nof things, from out the, 419.\\nBitterns, London an habitation of, 521.\\nBivouac of the dead, 569.\\nBlabbing and remorseful day, 68.\\neastern scout, 199.\\nBlack and midnight hags, 98.\\ncustomary suits of solemn, 102.\\ndespair, 538-\\neye, a white wench s, 80.\\neyes and lemonade, 462.\\nhung be the heavens with, 67.\\nis not so black, 399.", "height": "4552", "width": "3588", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0694.jp2"}, "691": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n669\\nBlack it stood as night, 184.\\nlet the devil wear, 113.\\nmen of Coromandel, 522.\\nmore, than ashbuds, 548.\\nor red, bokes clothed in, 1.\\nspirits and white, 580.\\nto red began to turn, 218.\\nwhite will have its, 582.\\nwith tarnished gold, 396.\\nBlackberries, plentiful as, 659.\\nBlackbird to whistle, 215.\\nBlackguards both, 534.\\nBladder, blows a man up like a, 59.\\nBladders, boys that swim on, 73.\\nBlade, heart-stain away on its, 462.\\nnotches on the, 580.\\nsheathes the vengeful, 398.\\ntrenchant, Toledo trusty, 216.\\nBlades, our shining, 461.\\nSpanish, 78.\\ntwo, of grass to grow, 246.\\nBlaize, lament for madam, 345.\\nBlame, in part to, is she, 150, 296.\\nBlameless vestal s lot, 286.\\nBland, childlike and, 568.\\nBlandishments of life, 298.\\nwill not fascinate us, 377.\\nBlank, creation s, 333.\\nmisgivings, 420.\\nmy lord, a, 50.\\nof Nature s works, 186.\\nBlasphemes his feeder, 202.\\nBlasphemy in the soldier, 25.\\nBlast, he died of no, 230.\\nof that dread horn, 450.\\nof war blows in our ears, 65.\\nrushing of the, 516.\\nstriding the, 92.\\nupon his bugle horn, 452.\\nBlasted, no sooner blown but, 209.\\nwith excess of light, 326.\\nBlastments. contagious, 104.\\nBlasts from hell, 105.\\nof wind, hollow, 294.\\nBlaze, burst out into sudden, 203.\\nLiberty s unclouded, 499.\\nof noon, 197-\\nBlazed with light, 82.\\nBlazon, eternal, must not be, 106.\\nBlazoning pens, quirks of, 127.\\nBleak our lot, though, 445.\\nBleed, heart for which others, 257.\\nBleeding country save, my, 441.\\npiece of earth, 86.\\nBlend our pleasure, 406.\\nBless, none whom we can, 472.\\nthe hand that gave the blow, 230.\\nthee Bottom, 35.\\nthee, hold fast till he, 310, 540.\\nBlessed, arise and call her, 599.\\ndejected, while another s, 273.\\nBlessed do above, 176.\\nfeet nailed on the bitter cross, 57.\\nhe alone is, 243.\\nhe that considereth the poor, 592.\\nhe who expects nothing, 292.\\nman, half part of a, 52.\\nmood, that, 406.\\nmore, to give, 612.\\npart to heaven, gave his, 74.\\nshall be thy basket, 587.\\nthem unaware, 432.\\nthree, chief among the, 534.\\nwho ne er was born, 243.\\nBlessedness, single, 33.\\nBlesses his stars, 249.\\nBlesseth him that gives, 39.\\nBlessing dear, makes a, 163.\\nhealth is the second, 158.\\nI had most need of, 93.\\nLord, dismiss us with thy, 390.\\nno harm in. 297.\\nof the Old Testament, 137.\\nsteal immortal, from her lips, 81.\\nthat money cannot buy, 158.\\nBlessings be with them, 418.\\nbrighten as they take their flight,\\n263.\\nfrom whom all, flow, 235.\\non him that invented sleep, 573.\\nwait on virtuous deeds, 257.\\nwithout number, 255.\\nBlest, never is, but always to be, 268.\\nI have been, 479.\\nit is twice, 39.\\npaper-credit, 275.\\nwith some new joys, 229.\\nwith temper, 274.\\nBlight, bloom or, 564.\\ntreason like a deadlv, 455.\\nBlind bard, be that, 438.\\nbe to her faults a little, 241.\\ndazzles to, 367.\\neyes to the, feet to the lame, 590.\\nfury, comes the, 203.\\ngirl comes from afar, 525.\\nguides, 609.\\nhe that is strucken, 77.\\nhis soul with clav, 551.\\nlead the blind, if the, 609.\\nlove is, and lovers cannot see, 38.\\nlove must needs be, 437.\\nman s erring judgment, 276.\\nnone so, 233.\\nold man of Scio s isle, 480.\\nwinged Cupid is painted, 34.\\nBlindly, loved sae, 3S7.\\nBlindness, or I all, 256.\\nBliss, all that poets feign of, 68.\\nbowers of, 293.\\ncentres in the mind, 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417.\\nfreeze thy young, 106.\\nFrenzy s fevered, 451.\\nglories of our, 153.\\nhand raised to shed his, 268.\\nher pure and eloquent, 144.\\nhey-day in the, 115.\\nin an old man s heart, 562.\\nin their dastardly veins, 461.\\nis very snow-broth, 24.\\nis warm within, 36.\\nknow the gentle, 12.\\nof a British man, 123.\\nof all the Howards, 272.\\nof the martyrs, 624.\\nof tyrants, 577.\\nrebellious liquors in my, 42.\\nso much, in him, 99.\\nspoke in her cheeks, 144.\\nstepped so far in, 97.\\nstirs to rouse a lion, 58.\\nsummon up the, 65.\\nunreclaimed, 108.\\nwas thin and old, 518.\\nweltering in his, 225.\\nwhoso sheddeth man s, 586.\\nwill follow the knife, 267.\\nBloods, breed of noble, 84.\\nBloodshed, fear and, 418.\\nBloody instructions, we but teach, 92.\\nMary, image of, 513.\\nBloom, drives full on thy, 386.\\nis shed, its, 384.\\nof voung desire, 326.\\nor blight, 564.\\nsight of vernal, 186.\\nthat kill the, 403.\\nBlooming alone, left, 458.\\nBlossom as the rose, 604.\\nin the dust, 153.\\nBlossomed the lovely stars, 538.\\nBlossoms, arborett with painted, 11.\\nhope s tender, 577.\\nin the trees, 269\\nof my sin, cut off in the, 107.\\nBlot, art to, 283\\ncreation s, 333.\\ndiscreetly, 176.\\nnot one line he could wish to, 321.\\non his name, no, 442.\\nBlotted it out forever, 322.\\nBlow bugle blow, 550.\\ndeals the deadly, 398.\\ndeath loves a signal, 265.\\nhand that dealt the, 442.\\nhand that gave the, 230.\\nhand that gives the, 243.\\nliberty is in every, 388.\\nmight be the be-all, 91.\\non whom I please, 43.\\nperhaps may turn his, 399.\\nremember thy swashing, 77.\\nthe horrid deed in every eye, 92.\\nthemselves must strike the, 472.\\nthou winter wind, 44.\\ntill they have wakened death, 127.\\nwind come wrack, 100.\\nwinds and crack your cheeks, 122.\\nword and a, 81,231, 651.\\nBlown, no sooner, but blasted, 209.\\nwith restless violence, 25.\\nBlows and buffets of the world, 95.\\napostolic, 216.\\nof circumstance, 553.\\nBlue above and blue below, 509.\\nand gold, clad in, 396.\\nbide by the buff and, 389.\\ndarkly deeply beautifully, 425.\\nethereal sky, 251.\\neyes of unholy, 458.\\nheaven above us bent, 547.\\nmeagre hag, 200.\\npresbyterian true, 216.\\nrushing of the Rhone, 474.\\nsky bends over all, 433\\nsky, canopied by the, 483.\\nthe fresh the ever free, 509.\\nwhy does thy nose look so, 374.\\nBlue-stocking, sagacious, 522.\\nBlunder free us, frae monie a, 385.\\nin men this, 376.\\nworse than a crime, 576.", "height": "4620", "width": "3404", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0696.jp2"}, "693": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n671\\nBlunder, youth is a. 530.\\nBlunderbuss against religion, 316.\\nBlundering kind of melody, 223.\\nBlunders about a meaning, 280.\\nBlush of maiden shame, 516.\\nof modesty, grace and, 115.\\nshame where is thy, 116.\\nto find it fame, 282.\\nto give it in, 442.\\nunseen, born to, 329.\\nBlushed as he gave it in, 322.\\nthe conscious water. 169.\\nwe never, before, 173.\\nBlushes at the name, 526.\\nbear away those, 29.\\nman that, not quite a brute, 265.\\nBlushful Hippocrene, 502.\\nBlushing apparitions, 29.\\nhonours, bears his, 73.\\nlike a Worcestershire orchard, 531.\\nlike the morn, 193.\\nBlustering band, 227.\\nrailer, 337.\\nBoards, ships are but, 37.\\nBoast, can imagination, 301.\\nhe lives to build not, 300.\\nindependence be our, 401.\\nnot thyself of to-morrow, 599.\\nof heraldry, 328.\\nsuch is the patriot s, 338.\\nveil the matchless, 302.\\nBoastful neighs, high and, 66.\\nBoat is on the shore, 483\\nswiftly glides the bonnie, 397.\\nBoatman, take thrice thy fee, 578.\\nBoats should keep near shore, 311.\\nBobbed for whale, 583.\\nBobtail tike, 123.\\nBocara s vaunted gold, 373.\\nBodes some strange eruption, 101.\\nBodied forth, softly, 477.\\nBodies, conceit in weakest, 116.\\nghosts of defunct, 215.\\nof unburied men, 168.\\npressed the dead, 61.\\nprinces like to heavenly, 138.\\nsoldiers bore dead, by, 57.\\nBodiless creation, 116.\\nBoding tremblers, 341.\\nBodkin, with a bare, 111.\\nBody, absent from the, 430.\\nabsent in, 613.\\ncleanness of, 141.\\nclog of his, 213.\\ndemd damp moist, 558.\\ndistressed in mind, or estate, 618.\\nfilled and vacant mind, 66.\\nform doth take, of the soule, 12.\\nis under hatches, 381.\\nnature is, 269.\\nnought cared this, 436.\\nBody of the time, very age and, 112.\\none of a lean, 213.\\npent, here in the, 440.\\npresence of, 431.\\nsickness-broken, 212.\\nso young with so old a head, 39.\\nthan you have in your whole, 644.\\nthought/almost say her, 144.\\nto that pleasant country s earth, 56.\\nwith my, I thee worship, 619.\\nBody s guest, soul the, 14.\\nBog or steep, 185.\\nSerbonian, 183.\\nBoil an egg, the vulgar, 284i\\nlike a pot, maketh the deep, 591.\\nBokes clothed in black or red, 1.\\nBold bad man, 10, 72.\\neverywhere be, 12.\\nI can meet his blow, 399.\\nJohn Barleycorn, 384.\\nvirtue is, 26.\\nBoldest held his breath, 443-\\nBolingbroke was a 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gate, 197.\\nBo-peep, played at, 164.\\nBorder, let that aye be your, 386.\\nBorders, death, 146.\\nBore a bright golden flower, 201.\\nwithout abuse, 554.\\nBoreas, cease rude, 337.\\nBores and bored, the, 490.\\nthrough his castle wall, 56.\\nBorn, better ne er been, 453.\\nbetter to be lowly, 72.\\nblessed who ne er was, 243.\\nfor immortality, 415.\\nfor the universe, 342.\\ngreat, some are, 50.\\nhow happy is he, 143.\\nin Arcadia, I too was, 628.\\nin a cellar, 257.\\nin bed in bed we die, 574.\\nin the garret, 482.\\nor taught, happy is he, 143.\\nthat ever I was, 108.\\nto be a slave, 356.\\nto blush unseen, 329.\\nto die. were not, 500.\\nto set it right, 108.\\nto the manner, 105.\\nunder a rhyming planet, 30.\\nBorne away with every breath, 484.\\ndown by the flying, 449.\\nlike thy bubbles, onward, 478.\\nBorrow, to beg or to, 235.\\nBorrowed wit, wings of, 155.\\nBorrower, bettered by the, 209.\\nnor a lender be, 105.\\nof the night, 95.\\nservant to the lender, 598.\\nBorrowing dulls the edge, 105.\\nsuch kind of, 209.\\nwho goeth a, goeth a sorrowing, 6.\\nBosom, cleanse the stuffed, 99.\\ncome rest in this, 459.\\nconfidence in an aged 319.\\nof God, her seat is the, 18.\\nof his Father and his God, 330.\\nof the ocean, buried in the, 69.\\nof the sea, 68.\\nof thy God, calm on the, 496.\\non thy fair, silver lake, 516.\\nsleep in Abraham s, 71.\\nswell, with thy fraught, 130.\\nthird in your, 80.\\nthorns that in her, lodge, 107.\\nwas young, when my, 444.\\nwhat, beats not, 289.\\nwife of thy, 587.\\nwring his, 344.\\nBosom s lord sits lightly, 82.\\nBosomed deep in vines, 285.", "height": "4536", "width": "3116", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0698.jp2"}, "695": {"fulltext": "index:\\nI i o\\nBosomed high in tufted trees, 205.\\nBosoms, come home to men s. 1ST.\\nquiet to quick. 474.\\nBosom-weight, vour stubborn gift,\\nmen of. 383.\\nBotanize nf n his ~e 416.\\nBoteler sail of strawberries, 15,\\nBoth in the wion_-. 294.\\nsiles. much may be said on. 252.\\nthank- and use. 23.\\nwere young, 453.\\n381.\\nBottom of the deep, dive into the, 58.\\nof the sea. 71,\\nsearch not his. 171.\\nthou art translate!. 35.\\ntub upon its own\\nB ngh, Apollo s laurel. 1^.\\ntouch not a single, 527.\\nBoughs are daily rifled, 514.\\nBought, dot cheaply.\\nBound in shallows and miseries. c 5.\\nin those icy chains. 151.\\ninto sau :-y doubts\\nBounding bilk rs, 391.\\nBoundles- contiguity of shade.\\nhis wealth. 445.\\nour thoughts as. 481.\\nBound-, dances in his crystal. 202.\\nof freakish youth.\\nof freedom wi ler yet. 547.\\nof modesty. ^2.\\nof place and time\\nvulgar. 276.\\nBounties of an hour. 262.\\nBounty fed. those his former. 225.\\nlarge was his. 330.\\nno winter in his. 133\\nnc t till ii 76.\\nBourbon or Nassau, 242.\\nBourn no traveller returns 111.\\nBout, many a win ig, 2 1\\nBow before thine alt ir, 337.\\nstubborn kuees. 115.\\nto that whose course is run. 332.\\nstrings to his\\nBowels of c i 17.\\nof the harmless earth. 58.\\nof the land, 71.\\nBower, born in a, 508\\nled her to the nuptial, 193.\\nof roses. 455.\\nBowers of bliss, 203.\\nsr, leave, 11\\nmingles with my friendly, 2S2\\nenning, 332.\\nBox. breathes from yonder. 279.\\ntwelve good men into a. 407.\\nBox where sweets compacted lie. 160\\nB: xes. beggarly account of empty, ^2\\nBoy and youth, twixt. 449.\\nget money. 149.\\nlad of mettle a goc 3 E\\nlove is a. by poets styled, 215.\\nmarvellous. 4 5.\\nwould 1 were a. again,\\nplaying on the sea-shor~. _\\nstoc 1 on the burning deck. 405.\\nthan when I was a. 512.\\na go, 518\\nwho would not be a. 472.\\nyou hear that, laughing, 545.\\nBoyhood s years. :e rs\\nlays, even from my, 125.\\nret the liquor for. 317\\nfear, with bug-. 47.\\ngo wooing in my, 582.\\nlike little wanton. 73.\\nthree merry, are we. 151.\\nBrach orlvm.~123.\\nBrad.^haw i-\\nBraes, among thv green.\\nof Balk\\nwith mv tongue,\\nBrails of lilies, 2-2.\\nBrain, book and volume of my. 107.\\nchildren of 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sleep the, 336.\\nlive on, 298.\\nman chooses, 565.\\nman struggling, 289.\\nmen before Agamemnon, 486.\\nthat are no more, 365.\\ntoll for the, 365.\\nunreturning, 473.\\nwho rush to glory, 443.\\nBravely becomes t thy bed, 134.\\nfleshed thy maiden sword, 62.\\nBravery, all her, 198.\\nof his grief, 120.\\nBrawling woman, 597.\\nBraw brass collar, 385.\\nBray a fool in a mortar, 599.\\nBrayed with minstrelsy. 82.\\nBrazen throat of war, 166.\\nBreach, imminent deadly, 125.\\nmore honoured in the, 105.\\nonce more unto the, 65.\\nBreaches, ambuscades, 78.\\nBread and butter, smell of, 485.\\ncrust of, and liberty, 282.\\ncrammed with distressful, 66.\\neaten in secret, 596.\\nhalf-penny worth of, 59.\\nhe took the, and brake it, 144.\\nHomer begged his, 170.\\nin sorrow ate, 539.\\nis the staff of life, 233, 246.\\nlocked to government for, 351.\\nman doth not live by, only, 587.\\nman shall not live by, alone, 007.\\nnor his seed begging, 592.\\nof banishment, eating the bitter, 55.\\nupon the waters, cast thy, 601.\\nwhole stay of, 603.\\nwondering for his, 362.\\nBreak it to our hope, 100.\\nof day, eyes the, 26.\\nof the wave, 429.\\nBreakers, wantoned with thy, 478.\\nBreakfast on a lion s lip, 65.\\nscheme for her own, 267.\\nwith what appetite you have, 73.\\nBreaking waves dashed high, 495.\\nBreast, arm the obdured, 183.\\nbless it upon my, 563.\\ncalm the troubled, 534.\\neternal in the human, 268.\\nfeeble woman s, 407.\\nknock the, 198.\\nmarble of her snowy, 176.\\nmaster-passion in the, 270.\\nmonuments upon my, 505.\\nne er learned to glow, 288.\\non her white, 27l\\nround its, the rolling clouds, 341.\\nsoothe the savage, 257.\\nBreast, sunshine of the, 325.\\ntamer of the human, 326.\\nthine ideal, 476.\\ntold but to her mutual, 444.\\ntoss him to my, 161.\\ntruth hath a quiet, 54.\\ntwo hands upon the, 566.\\nwhere learning lies, 289.\\nwithin his own clear, 200.\\nwithin our, this jewel lies, 309.\\nBreastplate, what stronger, 68.\\nBreath, bated, 37.\\nboldest held his, 443.\\nborne away with every, 484.\\ncall the fleeting, 328.\\ncan make them, 340.\\nCytherea s, 52.\\nextend a mother s, 282.\\ngood man yields his, 439.\\nhope s perpetual, 413.\\nis in his nostrils, 603.\\nlife of mortal, 539.\\nlightly draws it, 402.\\nmouth-honour, 99.\\nno, came o er the sea, 534.\\nnorth-wind s, 496.\\nof heaven, 358.\\nof kings, princes are, 389.\\nof morn, sweet is the, 189.\\no erthrows,283.\\none more weary of, 514.\\nrevives him, 283.\\nsmells wooinglv. heaven s, 91.\\nsuck my last, 286.\\nsummer s ripening, 79.\\ntempest s, prevail, 473.\\nto the latest, 274.\\nthou art, a, 25.\\nBreathe not his name, 456.\\nthoughts that, 326.\\nBreathed the long long night, 546.\\nBreathes despair, 481.\\nfrom yonder box, 279.\\nmust suffer, who, 243.\\nthere the man, 448.\\nBreathing household laws, 413.\\nof the common wind, 412.\\ntime of day with me, 120.\\ntime, peace only a, 348.\\nwe watched her, 512.\\nBreathless with adoration, 409.\\nBred in a book, dainties that are, 32.\\nin the kitchen, 482.\\nwhere is fancy, 39.\\nBreech where honour s lodged, 219.\\nBreeches are so queer, 544.\\ncost but a crown, 127.\\nMacaulay is ft book in, 427.\\nBreed a habit, use doth, 21.\\nfor barren metal, 38.\\nof men, this happy. 55.", "height": "4616", "width": "3088", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0700.jp2"}, "697": {"fulltext": "IXDEX.\\n675\\nBreed of noble bloods, 84.\\nBreeding, to show your. 380.\\nBreeds by a compost are. S3.\\nBreeze, battle and the, 443.\\nevery passing, 463.\\nfar as the. can bear, 481.\\nrefreshes in the. 269.\\nwithout a, without a tide. 432.\\nBreezy hill, mine be the. 366\\nBrentford, two kings of, 359.\\nBrethren, great twin. 523.\\nto dwell together in unity, 595.\\nBrevity is the soul of wit, 108.\\nBribe, too poor for a, 331.\\nBrick-dust man, the, 308.\\nBricks are alive this lay, 68.\\nBridal chamber, come to the, 500.\\nof the earth and sky, 160.\\nBride, society my glittering, 421.\\nwife dearer than the, 321.\\nBride-bed to have decked. 119.\\nBridegroom, fresh as a. 57.\\nBridge, Horatius kept the, 523.\\nof sighs, on the. 475.\\nBridle, taxed, 428.\\nBrief as the lightning. 34.\\nas woman s love, 113.\\nauthority, drest in a little, 25.\\nlet me be, 107.\\n-t is, my lord, 113.\\nBriers, working-day full of, 41.\\nBright, angels are still, 98.\\nas voung diamonds. 229.\\nbest of dark and. 4S2.\\nconsummate flower. 191.\\ndark with excessive, 186.\\nface shyned, 10.\\nhonour, pluck, 58.\\nmust fade, all that is. 459.\\nparticular star, a. 47.\\npromise of early day. 463\\nthings come to confusion. 34.\\nwaters meet, where the. 457.\\nBrighten, blessings, as thev take their\\nflight. 263.\\nBrightening to the last. 340.\\nBrightens his crest, joy, 194.\\nhow the wit. 278.\\nBrightest and best of the sons, 463.\\nmeanest, wisest, 272.\\nstill the fleetest, 459.\\nBright-eyed fan zy, 326.\\nscience watches, 328.\\nBrightly breaks the morning 445.\\nsmile and sweetly sing. 504.\\nBrightness, amazing. 237.\\nlost her original, 180.\\nBrignall banks are wild. 452.\\nBrilliant Frenchman, 356.\\nBrim, sparkles near the, 473.\\nBring me to the test, 116.\\nBring the day, Phosphor, 159.\\nthe rathe primrose, 204.\\nyour wounded hearts, 461.\\nBringer of that joy. 35.\\nof unwelcome news. 62.\\nBrisk and giddy-paced times, 49.\\nas a bee in conversation, 315.\\nBritain at Heaven s command, 304.\\nwhere now is, 521.\\nBritain s monarch uncovered, 306.\\nBritannia needs no bulwarks. 443.\\nrules the waves, 304.\\nBrither, like a vera. 384.\\nBritish man, smell blood of, 123.\\nmanhood, piece of, 506.\\noak. shadow of the, 351.\\nsoldier, the, 468.\\nBriton even in love, 403.\\nBritons never shall be slaves, 304.\\nBroad-based upon her people s will,\\n547.\\nBroad-brimmed hat, 306.\\nBroadcloth without. 364.\\nBroke the die, nature. 453.\\nthe good meeting. 97.\\nBroken with the storms of state. 74.\\nBroken-hearted, half. 470.\\nne er been. 357.\\nBrokenly live on, 474.\\nBroil and battle, feats of. 125.\\nBrook and river meet, where, 537.\\nas thou these ashes little. 414.\\ncan see no moon but this, 457.\\nfast by a. 366.\\nis deep, where the. 67.\\nnoise like of a hidden, 432.\\nsparkling with a. 491.\\nthat turns a mill. 401.\\nBrooks, books in the running, 42.\\nin Vallombrosa, 179.\\nmake rivers. 22S.\\nmoon looks on many, 457.\\nnear the running. 417.\\npanteth after the water, 592.\\nshallow, rivers wide, 204.\\nsloping into, 491.\\nBrook-side, I wandered by the, 526.\\nBroomstick, write finely upon a. 247.\\nBrother, call my, back to me. 496.\\ncloser than a. 597.\\nevery author would his. kill, 171.\\nexquisite to relieve a. 355.\\nfollowed brother, fast has, 420.\\nhurt my, 120.\\nlike a very. 384.\\nman and a. am I not a, 622.\\nmy father s, 103.\\nnear the throne, 2S1.\\nno author ever spared a, 295-\\nno friend no, there, 471.\\nof the angle. 157.", "height": "4488", "width": "2632", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0701.jp2"}, "698": {"fulltext": "676\\nINDEX.\\nBrother to his sister, as a, 29.\\nwe are both in the wrong, 294.\\nBrotherhood, monastic, 421.\\nof venerable trees, 411.\\nBrothers all valiant, 622.\\nforty thousand, 120.\\nin distress, affliction s sons, 385.\\nmen my, 549.\\nrow, the stream runs fast, 461.\\nsons and kindred slain, 171.\\nwe are both in the wrong, 294.\\nBrother s father dad, called, 52.\\nkeeper, am I my, 586.\\nmurder, a, 114.\\nBrow, anguish wring the, 450.\\nflushing his, 502.\\nfurrows on another s, 264.\\ngrace was seated on this, 115.\\nno wrinkle on thine azure, 478.\\no er that, a shadow fling, 504.\\nof Egypt, beauty in a, 35.\\nBrown study, a, 635.\\nBrows bound, now are our, 69.\\ngathering her, 384.\\nwhose shady, 198.\\nBruise, parmaceti for an inward, 58.\\nBruised reed shall he not break, 604.\\nwith adversity, 27.\\nBrunt of cannon ball, 216.\\nBrushing with hasty steps, 330.\\nBrute, et tu, 86.\\nBrute, not quite a, 265.\\nBrutes without you, we had been, 237.\\nBrutish, life of man, 155.\\nBrutus, Caesar had his, 371.\\ngrows so covetous, 88.\\nis an honourable man, 87.\\nno orator as, is, 87.\\nthere was a, once, 84.\\nwill start a spirit, 84.\\nBubble, honour but an empty, 225.\\nnow a, burst now a world, 268.\\non the fountain, 451.\\nreputation, seeking the, 44.\\nwhose life is a, 153.\\nworld is a, 141.\\nBubbles, borne like thy, 478.\\nthe earth hath, 90.\\nBubbling cry of a strong swimmer, 487.\\ngroan, sinks with, 478.\\nloud-hissing urn, 362.\\nvenom, flings its, 471.\\nBucket, as a drop of a, 604.\\nmoss-covered, 464.\\nold oaken, iron-bound, 464.\\nBuckets into empty wells, 361.\\nBuckingham, so much for, 248.\\nBuckram, rogues in, 59.\\nBud bit with an envious worm, 77.\\nflower offered in the, 254.\\nis on the bough again, 534.\\nBud, like a worm in the, 50.\\nof love, this, 79.\\nof youth, worm is in the, 365.\\nout faire, 11.\\nshut and be a. again, 502.\\nto heaven conveyed, 436.\\nBudding rose above the rose, 423.\\nrose is fairest when tis, 451.\\nBudge an inch, I 11 not, 47.\\ndoctors of the Stoic fur, 202.\\nsignificant and, 357.\\nBuds the promise, 267-\\nBuff and the blue, 389.\\nBuffets and rewards, fortune s, 113.\\nof the world, blows and, 95.\\nBuffoon, statesman and, 222.\\nBug in a rug, snug as a, 311.\\nBugle, blow, 550.\\nhorn, blast upon his, 452.\\nBugs, fear boys with, 47.\\nBuild as chance will have it, 528.\\nbeneath the stars, 265.\\nfor him, others should, 405.\\nnot boast, he lives to, 300.\\nthe lofty rhyme, 203.\\nBuilded better than he knew, 532.\\nBuilders refused, stone which the, 594.\\nwrought with greatest care, 539.\\nBuilding, stole the life of the, 94.\\nBuilds a church to God, 275.\\nBuilt a lordly pleasure-house, 547.\\na paper-mill, 68.\\nGod a church, 357.\\nhe is almost lost that, 177.\\nin the eclipse, 2( 3.\\non stubble, earth s base, 201.\\nBull, Assyrian, 554.\\nBullen s eyes, gospel-light from, 331.\\nBullets of the brain, paper, 28.\\nBullocks at Stamford fair, 64.\\nwhose talk is of, 607.\\nBully, like a tall, 275.\\nBulrushes, dam the Nile with, 529.\\nBulwark, floating, 333.\\nnever-failing, 571.\\nBulwarks, against anti-republican ten-\\ndencies, 370.\\nBritannia needs no, 443.\\nBunghole, stopping a, 119.\\nBurden and heat of the day, 609.\\nevery man bears his own, 615.\\ngrasshopper shall be a, 602.\\nof some merry song, 282.\\nof the mystery, 406.\\nof three-score, 339.\\nsacred, is this life, 542.\\nsuperfluous, loads the day, 209.\\nBurdens of the Bible old, 532.\\nBurglary, flat, 30.\\nBurial of an ass, 605.\\nBurn daylight, 22.", "height": "4552", "width": "3128", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0702.jp2"}, "699": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n677\\nBurn to the socket, 421.\\nwords that, 326.\\nBurned is Apollo s laurel bough. 18.\\nBurning and a shining light, 611.\\nburns out another s. 77.\\ndeck, boy stood on the, 495.\\nmarie, over the, 179.\\nBurnished dove, 548.\\nsun, liver\\\\ of the, 38.\\nBurn-mill meadow, sweets of, 412.\\nBurns with one ]ove. 291.\\nBurnt, half his Troy was, 62.\\nBurrs, conversation s. 545\\nBurst in ignorance, let me not, 105.\\nBurthen of his song, 351.\\nBury Cassar, I come to, 86.\\nin oblivion, 153\\nBush and bank, over, 11.\\nbeat the, 636.\\ngood wine needs no. 46.\\nhawthorn, with seats beneath, 339.\\nman in the, 532.\\nsupposed a bear, how easy is a. 35.\\nthe thief doth fear each. 69.\\nBusiness, every man has. 17.\\ncome home to men s, 137.\\ndespatch is the soul of, 29?.\\ndinner lubricates, 375.\\nend of this day s. 89.\\neverybody s, is nobody s, 157.\\nhours set apart for, 3j7.\\nin great waters, 594.\\nin this state, 26.\\nman diligent in, 598.\\nman to double, bound, 115.\\nmen some to take. 274.\\nnobody s, 157.\\nno feeling of his, 118.\\nof the day, be drunk the, 227.\\npraver all his. 258.\\ntalk of no thing but, 633.\\nthat we love, 133\\nwill never hold water, 248.\\nBusinesses and customs, 335.\\nBust, animated, 32S.\\nBustle of resort, various. 209.\\nBusts between, placed the, 260.\\nBusy bee, how doth the, 254.\\ncompanies of men, 232.\\ncurious, thirsty fly, 3)5.\\nhammers closing rivets up, 66.\\nhaunts of men, 496.\\nhum of men, 205.\\nwhisper circling round, 341.\\nworld an idler Fo, 331.\\nBusybodies, 616.\\nBut me no buts, 651.\\non and up, 526.\\nwhat am I, 553.\\nButcherel to make a Roman holiday,\\n477.\\nButchers, gentle with these, 86.\\nButter in a lordly dish. 587.\\nwords smoother than. 593.\\nButterflies no bees, no, 514.\\nButterfly, I d be a. 508.\\nupon a wheel, 281.\\nButton on fortune s cap, 109.\\nButtoned down before, 519.\\nButton-hole lower, let me take you, 33.\\nButtons be disclosed. I M.\\nI had a soul above, 392.\\nBuy it, they lose it that do, 36.\\nmy flowers O buy. 525.\\nwith you sell with you. 37.\\nBuying or selling of pig, 6.\\nBy and by is easily said, 114.\\nhook or crook, 637.\\ns;rangers mourned, 288.\\nthat sin fell the angels, 74.\\nByword, proverb and a, 5 S3.\\nByzantium s conquering foe, 475\\nCabined cribbed confined, 06\\nloop-hole, 1C-9.\\nCable for a line, 583.\\nCadence harsh, 223.\\nsweet, 333.\\nCadmean victory, 621.\\nCadmus gave, letters. 488.\\nCaesar dead and turned to clav, 119.\\ngreat, fell, 87.\\nhad his Brutus, 371.\\nhath wept, 87.\\nI appeal unto, 612.\\nI come to bury. 8 3.\\nimperious, dead, 119.\\nin every wound of, 87.\\nnot that I loved, less, 83.\\nrebellion fraud and, 249.\\nrender therefore unto 639.\\nstart a spirit as soon as, 84.\\nupon what meat doth, feed, 84.\\nwith senate at his heels. 272.\\nyesterday the word of. 87.\\nyou carry, and his fortunes, 634.\\nCaesar s, things which ai\\\\\\nwife above suspicion, 624.\\nCage, nor iron bars a, 172.\\nCages, it happens as with, 137.\\nvoung ladies make nets not. 243.\\nj Cain, old Tubal, 559.\\nthe first citv made, 174.\\nCake, eat thy, and have it, 161, 639.\\nmy, is dough. 47.\\nI Cakes and ale, no more, 49.\\nCalamity is man r s true touchstone .152.\\nof so long life, 110.\\nCaledonia stern and wild, 443.\\nCaledonia s cause, support. 3S9.\\nCalf s-skhi on those recreant limbs, 53.\\nCall a coach, 244.", "height": "4500", "width": "2632", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0703.jp2"}, "700": {"fulltext": "678\\nINDEX.\\nCall a spade a spade, 624.\\nback yesterday, 56.\\nevil good good evil, 603.\\nfor tlie robin-redbreast, 168.\\nit by some better name, 460.\\nit. holy ground, 495.\\nit not vain, 447.\\nme early mother dear, 548.\\nmy brother back to me, 496.\\nnothing but coach, coach, 244.\\nshapes that come not at an earthly,\\n408.\\nthe breezy, 328.\\nthe cattle home, 567.\\nthese delicate creatures ours. 129.\\nthings by their right names, 397.\\nto-day his own, 227.\\nus to penance, 181.\\nyou that backing your friends, 59.\\nCalled, many are, 609.\\nthe new world into existence, 399.\\nCallen daisies in our toun, 4.\\nCaller, him who calleth be the. 244.\\nCalling, in his, let him nothing call,\\n244.\\nshapes, 199.\\nCalls back the lovely April, 135.\\nCalm, here find that, 313.\\nlights of philosophy, 249.\\non the bosom of thy God, 496.\\non the listening ear, 556.\\nso deep, I never felt, 410.\\nthe troubled breast. 534.\\nthou mayst smile, 373.\\ntracts of, from tempest, 554.\\nCalmness, keeps the law in, 418.\\nCalms after tempest, 127.\\nCalumnious strokes, 104.\\nCalumny, shalt not escape, 111.\\nCabvinistic creed, 320.\\nCambuscan bold, story of, 206.\\nCambyses vein, 59.\\nCame 1 saw I conquered, 628.\\nprologue, excuse, 195.\\nsaw and overcame, 64.\\nCamel, cloud in shape of a, 111.\\nlike a, indeed, 114.\\nswallow a, 609.\\nthrough eye of needle, 609.\\nto thread the postern, 56.\\nCamilla scours the plain, 278.\\nCamping-ground, fame s eternal, 569.\\nCan any mortal mixture, 119.\\nimagination boast, 301.\\nit be that this is \u00c2\u00a311, 479.\\nsuch things be, 97.\\nthis be death, 288.\\nCanadian hills, cold on, 372.\\nCandid friend, the, 399.\\nwhere we can, be, 268.\\nCandied tongue, let the, 113.\\nCandle, hold a, 297, 642.\\nlight such a, 580.\\nnot worth the, 161.\\nof understanding, 606.\\nout out brief, 100.\\nshall never be put out, 580.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2throws his beams, 41.\\nto the sun, 267, 637.\\nto thy merit, thy modesty s a, 307.\\nCandles are all out, 93.\\nnight s, are burnt out, 81.\\nof the night, 41.\\nCandy, glorified, 430.\\nCane, conduct of a clouded, 279.\\nCanker and the grief are mine, 486.\\ngalls the infants, 104.\\nCankers of a calm world, 61.\\nCannibals that eat each other, 126.\\nCannon ball, brunt of, 216.\\nby our sides, 120.\\nto right of them, 555.\\nCannon s mouth, even in the, 44.\\nCannot come to good, 103.\\ntell how the truth be, 447.\\nCanon gainst self-slaughter, 102.\\nCanonized bones, 105.\\nCanopied by the blue sky, 483.\\nCanopy, most excellent, the air, 109.\\nunder the, 76.\\nwhich love has spread, 492.\\nCanst not say I did it, 96.\\nthou guide Arcturus,591.\\nCant of criticism, 322.\\nof hypocrites, 322.\\nCantilena of the law, 454.\\nCants which are canted, 322.\\nCap, button on fortune s, 109.\\nof youth, riband in the, 118.\\nwhiter than driven snow, 324.\\nCap-a-pe, armed at point exactly, 103.\\nCapability and godlike reason, il7.\\nCapable of nothing but dumb-shows,\\n112.\\nCaparisons don t become a young\\nwoman, 378.\\nCapers nimbly in a lady s chamber, 69.\\nCapital, Belgium s, 473.\\nCapitol, drizzled blood upon the, 85.\\nwho betrayed the, 237.\\nCapon, lined with good, 44.\\nCaptain, a choleric word in the, 25.\\nbecomes his captain s, 133.\\nChrist, soul unto his, 56.\\nill, good attending, 136.\\njewels in the carcanet, 136.\\nof complements, 82.\\nWattle, ever hear of, 381.\\nCaptive good, attending, ill, 136.\\nwhose words all ears took, 48.\\nCapulets, family vault of all the, 352.\\ntomb of the; 352.", "height": "4624", "width": "3096", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0704.jp2"}, "701": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n679\\nCar, drive the rapid, 372.\\nCaravan, innumerable, 515.\\nCarcanet, jewels in the, 133.\\nCarcase is, wheresoever the, 610.\\nof Robinson Crusoe, 337.\\nCard, he s a sure, 230.\\nreason the, passion the gale, 270.\\nspeak by the, 118.\\nthis is a sure, 648.\\nCards, old age of, 274.\\npatience and shuffle the, 573.\\nCare, begone dull, 581.\\nbeyond to-day, 325.\\ndisapproves that, 203.\\nearliest latest, 321.\\nfig for, and fig for woe. 141.\\nfor me, if naebody, 387.\\nfor nobody no not I, 354.\\nhis useful, was ever nigh, 312.\\nI how chaste s*e be, 15.\\nI how fair she be, 14.\\nI m free from, 584.\\nin heaven is there, 11.\\nis an enemy to life, 49.\\nkeeps his watch, 80.\\nlodges where sleep will never lie, 80.\\nmake pale my cheeks with, 155.\\nneither cauld nor, 395\\nnot, I may although I, 13.\\nof the main chance, 219.\\nravelled sleave of, 94.\\nthat buy it with much, 36.\\nthe least as feeling her, 18.\\nto our coffiu adds a nail, 375.\\nweep away the life of, 493.\\nwill kill a cat, 155.\\nwrinkled, 204.\\nCared not to be at all, 181.\\nCareer of his humour, 28.\\nCareful of the type, 553.\\nCareless childhood, 325.\\nof the single life, 553.\\nshoe-string, 165.\\nsong now and then, 334.\\ntheir merits or faults, 34\\ntrifle, as twere a, 90.\\nCares beguiled by sports, 33S.\\ndepressed with, 294.\\ndividing, 400.\\never against eating. 205.\\nfar from mortal, 44 3.\\nfret thy soul with, 13.\\nhumble, and fears. 402.\\nif no one, for me. 354.\\nnobler loves and, 418.\\nthat infest the day, 537.\\nunvexed with all the, of gain, 295.\\nwhose constant. 335.\\nCaress, wooing the, 485.\\nCarnage is his daughter, 413.\\nCarnegie, Johnnie laisheer, 242.\\nCarols a* he goes, 333.\\nCarpet knights, 637.\\nCarry Csesar, you, 634.\\ngentle peace, 74.\\nCarrying three insides, 399.\\nCart, ballads from a, 223.\\nnow traversed the, 242.\\nCarved for many a year, 544.\\nnot a line, 504.\\nwith figures strange, 433.\\nCarver s brain, made out of the, 433\\nCasca, the envious, 87.\\nCase, reason of the. 233.\\nstands, as the, 633.\\nwhen a lady is in the, 295.\\nCasement slowly grows, 551.\\nCasements, charmed magic, 502.\\nCasius, old Mount, 183.\\nCassio, I love tnee, 123.\\nCassius has a lean and hungry look, 84.\\nhelp me, or I sink, 83.\\nshould I have answered, so, 88.\\nCast bread upon the waters, 601.\\nof thought, the pale, 111.\\noff his friends, 343.\\nset my life upon a, 72.\\nthe darkuess of the sky, 7.\\nyour pearls before swine, 608.\\nCasting a dim religious light, 207.\\nCastle, a man s house is his, 9.\\nhath a pleasant seat, 91.\\nhouse of every one as his, 10.\\nwall, bores through his. 56.\\nCastled crag of Drachenfels, 474.\\nRhine, dwelleth by the, 536.\\nCastle s strength will laugh 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197.\\nCavern, misery s darkest, 312.\\nCaverns measureless to man, 435.\\nmemory s, pure and deep, 508.\\nCaves, dark unfathomed, 329.\\nCaviare to the general, 109.\\nCaw says he, 3^5\\nCease every joy, 442.\\nfrom troubling, the wicked, 589.\\nrude Boreas, 337.\\nye from man, 603.\\nCeases to be a virtue, 348.\\nCeasing of exquisite music, 538.\\nCedar to the hyssop, from the, 520.\\nCelebrated, Saviour s birth is, 101.\\nCelestial rosy red, 194.\\ntemper, touch of, 190.\\nworth, promise of, 267.\\nCell, dwell on a rock or in a, 14.\\neach in his narrow, 328.\\nprophetic, 207.\\nso lone and cold, 558.\\nCellar, born in a, 257.\\nCellarage, fellow in the, 108.\\nCellarer, old Simon the, 496.\\nCeluy qui fuit de bonne heure, 346\\nCement of the soul, 300.\\nCenser, eye was on the, 545.\\nCensure is the tax, 247.\\nmouths of wisest, 127.\\ntake each man s, 104.\\nCent, not one, for tribute, 392.\\nCentre, faith has, everywhere, 552.\\nmay sit in the, 200.\\nCentric and eccentric, 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gooi, old-fashioned but. 157.\\nI Choleric word in the captain, 25.\\nChoose a firm cloud. 274.\\nan author as you, a friend, 231.\\nlove by another s eyes. 34.\\nnot alone a proper mate, 359.\\nthine own time, 374.\\nwhere to. their place, 196.\\nwhich of the two to. 249.\\nChoosers, beggars must be no, 636.\\nring and beginning late. 194.\\nChord in melancholy. 512.\\nin unison is touched. 3-63.\\nsmote the, of self, 548.\\nChords, smote on all the, 54S.\\nthat vibrate. 387.\\nChorus, laugh was ready, 354.\\nChorus-note, the fisher s, 397.\\nChosen, but few are. 609.\\nthat good part, 611.\\nthe less is to be. 5. 646.\\nChrisr. it is a goodly sight, 471.\\nring in the, 553.\\nthat it were possible, 554.\\nto live is, 615.\\nunto his captain, gave his soul, 56.\\nwent agin war an pillage, 565.\\nChristian charity, rarity of, 514.\\nchild, a happy, 4 J 6.\\ndupe, gamester. 332.\\nfaithful man. as I am a. 70.\\nground, every vice on. 255.\\nhighest style of man, 264\\nis God Almighty s 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Homer, 170.\\ntowered, please us, 205.\\nCitizens, fat and greasy, 42.\\ngood Christians good, 465.\\nman made us, 565.\\nCity, Cain the first, made, 174.\\nlong in populous, pent, 194.\\nof the great king, 592.\\nthat is set on an hill, 607.\\nCity s ancient legend, 550.\\nCivet, give me an ounce of, 123.\\nin the room, talk with, 357.\\nCivil discord, effects from. 250.\\nsea grew, at her song, 34.\\ntoo Jt y half, 378.\\nCivilities of life, the sweet, 226.\\nCivility, I see a wild, 165.\\nClad in blue and gold. 396.\\nin complete steel, 200.\\nin russet mantle, 101.\\nClaes, gars auld, 389.\\nClaim higher, Bourbon or Nassau, 242.\\nClaims of long descent, 547.\\nClamours, Jove s dread. 130.\\nClapper-clawing one another, 218.\\nClaret is the liquor for boys, 317.\\nClarion, sound the, 453.\\nClasp his teeth, drunkard, 149.\\nClasps, that book in gold, 77.\\nClassic ground, 251.\\nClassical quotation, 318.\\nClay, blind his soul with, 551.\\nCsesar dead and turned to, 119.\\nif, could think, 413.\\nof humankind, 231.\\nporcelain of human, 488.\\ntenement of, 221.\\nturf that wraps their, 336.\\nCleanliness next to godliness, 309.\\nCleanness of body, 141.\\nCleanse the stuffed bosom, 99.\\nClear as a whistle, 297.\\ndeep yet, 171.\\nin his great office, 92.\\nyour looks, 416.\\nCleon dwelleth in a palace, 559.\\nhath a million acres, 559.\\nClerk foredoomed, 280.\\nme no clerks, 651.\\nscarce less illustrious, 358.\\nther was of Oxenforde, 1.\\nClever man by nature, 397.\\nmen are good, 506.\\nClicked behind the door, 341.\\nClients, nest-eggs to make, 220.\\nCliff, as some tall, 341.\\nCliffs rent asunder, 433.\\nClimate, cold, or years, 194.\\nClimb, fain would 1, 15.\\nhow hard it is to, 366.\\nwhy then, at all, 15.\\nClimber upward, 84.\\nClimbing sorrow, down thou, 121.\\nClime, cold in, cold in blood, 479.\\ndeeds done in their. 480.\\nin every, adored, 287.\\nin some brighter, 374.\\nin the eastern, 190.\\nravage all the, 366.\\nsoft as her, 485.\\nClimes beyond the western main, 339.\\ncloudless, and starry skies, 482.\\nhumours turn with, 274.\\nClink of hammers, 248.\\nClip an angel s wings. 502\\nCloak, martial, around him, 504.\\nnot alone my inky, 102.\\nCloaked from head to foot, 552.", "height": "4544", "width": "3564", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0710.jp2"}, "707": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n685\\nClock, like the finger of a, 362.\\nShrewsbury, hour by, 62.\\nthe varnished, 341\\nworn out with eating time, 230.\\nClod, to become a kneaded, 25.\\nClog of his body, 213.\\nCloistered virtue, 211.\\nClose against the sky, 512.\\nof the day, at the, 366.\\nthe shutters fast, 362.\\nthe wall up with English dead, 65.\\nup his eyes and draw the curtain,68.\\nClose-buttoned to the chin, 364.\\nCloseness, all dedicated to, 19.\\nCloset, do very well in a, 298.\\nCloth of Arras, like, 648.\\nClothe a man with rags, 598.\\nmy naked viliany, 70.\\nClothed and in his right mind, 610.\\nin black or red, 1.\\nin sorrow s dark array, 576.\\nClothes, through tattered, 124.\\nup he rose and donned his, 117.\\nwantonness in, 165.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2when he put on his, 343.\\nClothing the palpable, 437.\\nCloud capped towers, 20.\\nCloud, a fast-fiying. 429.\\nchoose a firm, 274.\\nin shape of a camel, 114.\\njoy the luminous, 436.\\nlike a man s hand, 588.\\nlike a summer s 97.\\nof witnesses, 616.\\nout of the sea, 588.\\npillar of a, 586.\\nsable, 199.\\nsits in a foggy, 97.\\nso fades a summer, 374.\\nthat s dragonish, 133.\\nthrough a fleecy, 208.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2which wraps the present, 333.\\nwith silver lining, 199.\\nClouds, castles in the, 303.\\ndropping from the, 301.\\nfought upon the, 85.\\nhe that regardeth the, 601.\\nheavily in, brings the day, 249.\\nhooded like friars, 533.\\nI saw two, at morning, 509.\\nimpregns the, 188.\\nlooks in the, 85.\\nplay i the plighted, 200.\\nrobe of, throne of rocks, 484.\\nrolling, are spread, 341.\\nsees God in, 269.\\nsit in the, and mock us, 63.\\nsmiles the, away, 480.\\nthat gather round the setting sun,\\n421.\\nthat loured upon our house, 69.\\nClouds that shed May flowers 188.\\nthy, dispel all other, 499.\\ntrailing, of glory, 420.\\nCloudless clear and beautiful, 483.\\nClouted shoon, 201.\\nCloy the hungry edge of appetite, 55.\\nClubs typical of strife, 362.\\nCluster, woes, 263.\\nClutch the golden keys, 553.\\nthee, come let me, 93.\\nCoach, go call a, 244.\\nO for a, ye gods, 244.\\nCoachmakers, the fairies 78.\\nCoal and salt, mines for, 501.\\nCoals of fire on his head, 598, 613.\\nCoarse, familiar but not, 314.\\nCoast, rock-bound, 495.\\nto reach the distant, 358.\\nwas clear, 638.\\nCoat buttoned down before, 519.\\nherald s, without sleeves, 61.\\nCoats, glittering in golden, 60.\\nhole in a your, 387.\\nCobham, brave, 274.\\nCock, early village, 72.\\nthis is a, 573.\\nCockloft is empty, often the, 212.\\nCode, to no, or creed confined, 500.\\nCodeless myriad of precedent, 555.\\nCoffee which makes the politician wise,\\n279.\\nCoffin care adds a nail to our, 375.\\nCofre, litel gold in, 1.\\nCogibundity of cogitation, 244.\\nCogitative faculties, 244.\\nCohesive power of public plunder, 625.\\nCohorts were gleaming, 482.\\nCoign of vantage, 91.\\nCoil, not worth this, 52.\\nshuffled off this mortal, 110.\\nCoin that purchases all things, 573.\\nCoinage of your brain, 116.\\nCoincidence, strange, 489.\\nCold and unhonoured, 456.\\nas a cucumber, 633.\\nashen, is fire vreken, 3.\\near of death, 328.\\nfoot and hand go, 7.\\nin clime are cold in blood, 479.\\nindifference came, 258.\\nin the summer of her age, 230.\\niron, meddles with, 217.\\nlest the bargain catch, 134.\\nmarble leapt to life, 498.\\nneutralit} 7 351.\\nobstruction, to lie in, 25.\\non Canadian hills, 372.\\nperforms the effect of fire, 183.\\nthat moderates heat, 573.\\nthe changed, 475.\\nwaters to a thirsty soul, 598.", "height": "4500", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0711.jp2"}, "708": {"fulltext": "686\\nINDEX.\\nColdest that ever turned up ace, 134.\\nColdly furnish forth, 103.\\nheard, so, 525.\\nsweet so deadly fair, so, 479.\\nthink st I speak too, 459.\\nColdness still returning, 416.\\nCold-pausing caution, 385.\\nColeridge, mortal power of, 419 c\\nColiseum, when falls the, 477.\\nCollar, braw brass, 385.\\nCollege joke to cure the dumps, 246.\\nor a cat, endow a. 275.\\nCollied night, lightning in the, 34.\\nCollier and a barber fight, 308.\\nCologne, wash your city of, 437.\\nColoquintida, bitter as, 127.\\nColossus bestride the world, 84.\\nColour, imbues with a new, 476.\\nColouring, take a sober, 421.\\nColours a suffusion, 436.\\nidly spread, mocking the air, 54.\\nof the rainbow, 200.\\nColumbia happy land, 401.\\nsous of, 464.\\nto glory arise, 390.\\nColumn rising towards heaven, 465.\\nthrows up a steamy, 362.\\nwhere London s, 275.\\nCombat deepens, the, 443.\\nwhose wit in the, 462.\\nCombination and a form, 115.\\nCombine, when bad men, 348.\\nCombustion and confused events, 74.\\nCome again, cut and, 382.\\nand trip it as you go, 204.\\nas the waves come, 452.\\nas the winds come, 452.\\nforth into the light, 416.\\ngentle spring, 301.\\nhome to men s bosoms, 137\\nin the evening or morning, 559.\\nin the rearward of a woe, 136.\\nlike shadows so depart, 98.\\nlive with me and be my love, 17.\\nmen may, 554.\\no er the moonlit sea, 534.\\none come all, 451.\\npast and to, seems best. 63.\\nperfect days, if ever, 563.\\nrest in this bosom, 459.\\nsend round the wine, 457.\\nthen expressive silence, 303.\\nthou monarch of the vine, 132.\\nto the bridal chamber, 500.\\nto the sunset tree, 4!*6.\\nto this, that it should, 102.\\nunto these yellow sands, 19.\\nwander with me, 534.\\nwhat come may 90.\\nwhat may, 479.\\nwhen it will come, 86.\\nCome when the heart beats, 500.\\nwhen you -re looked for, 559.\\nwhen you call them, 60.\\nwithout warning, 559.\\nComedy, the world is a, 334.\\nComes a reckoning, 294.\\nbut once, Christmas, 6.\\nthe blind fury, 203.\\nthe brick-dust man, 308.\\nthis way sailing, 198.\\nto be denied, 150.\\nto pass, never never, 391.\\nunlooked for, 287.\\nComet, like a, burned, 184.\\nCometh al this new corne, 4.\\nal this new science, 4.\\nto net, all s fish that, 6.\\nComets seen, no, 85.\\nComfort and command, 405.\\nbe to my age, 42.\\ncontinuall. in a face, 8.\\nflows from ignorance, 241.\\nfriends and foes, 343.\\nfrom above, 390.\\nspeak, to that grief, 30.\\nspring, whence can, 418.\\nComforted, would not be, 607.\\nComforters, miserable, 500.\\nComfortlesse dispaires, 13.\\nComforts, our creature, 233.\\nComing events cast shadows, 442.\\neye will mark our, 486.\\nfar off his, shone, 192.\\nmeet thee at thy, 603.\\nCommand, correspondent to, 19.\\nmy heart and me, 169.\\nsuccess, not in mortals to, 249.\\nCommandments, keep his, 602.\\nset my ten, 67, 647.\\nCommend, another s face, 323.\\nCommendations, good at sudden, 75.\\nCommends the ingredients, 92.\\nComment, meek nature s evening, 414.\\nCommentator, transatlantic, 521.\\nCommentators plain, give me, 382.\\nshun each dark passage, 267.\\nCommerce long prevails, where, 338.\\nto promote, 266.\\nCommercing with the skies, 206.\\nCommiseration, brotherly, 506.\\nCommit the oldest sins, 64.\\nCommodity of good names, 57.\\nCommon as light is love, 493.\\ngrowth of mother earth, 409.\\nhe nothing, did, 232.\\nmake it too, 63.\\nmen, in the roll of, 59.\\nmind, education forms, 273.\\nnatures, same with, 261.\\npeople of the skies, 143.\\nsouls, vulgar flight of, 367.", "height": "4548", "width": "3596", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0712.jp2"}, "709": {"fulltext": "IXDEX.\\n687\\nCommon sun the air the skies, 331.\\ntask, trivial round. -505.\\nuse, remote from, 486.\\nwalk, beyond the. 263.\\nCommonplace of nature. 494.\\nCommon-sense, rich in saving, 554.\\nCommonwealth, an ordinary, 315.\\nto lie abroad for the, 144.\\nCommunicated, good the more, 190.\\nCommunications, evil, 614.\\nCommunion sweet, quaff in, 191.\\nwith nature s visible forms, 515.\\nCompact, are of imagination all, 35.\\nCompanies, busy, of men, 232.\\nCompanion, even thou my. 619.\\nCompanions, his best, innocence and\\nhealth, 340.\\nI have had. playmates, 430.\\nmusing on, gone. 440,\\nof the spring, 377.\\nthou dst unfold, 131.\\nCompanv. crowds without, 355.\\nhigh-lived, 344.\\nshirt and a half in my, 61.\\nviilanous, the spoil of me, 60.\\nwith pain and fear, in. 418.\\nCompare, beautiful beyond, 440.\\ngreat things with small, 638.\\nComparisons are odious, 17, 144. 638.\\nare odorous, 29. 638.\\nof a disturbed imagination, 352.\\nCompass, a narrow. 175.\\nI mind my, 293.\\nof a guinea, within the, 468.\\nof the notes, 224.\\nCompassed by the inviolate sea. 547.\\nCompassion, bowels of. 617.\\ncourage and, joined, 251.\\nCompelled sins, our. 25.\\nCompetence, peace and, 272.\\nCompetency lives longer. 37.\\nComplements, captain of\\nComplete steel, clad in. _\\nsteel, armed with more than, 17.\\nComplexion mislike me not for my 38\\nComplexions, coarse. 202.\\nComplies against his will, 220.\\nCompliments are loss of time, 332.\\nComposture of excrement, 83.\\nCompound for sins, 216.\\nof viilanous smell, 23.\\nComprehend all vagrom men. 28.\\nComprehends some bringer of joy, 35.\\nCompromise, founded on, 349.\\nCompulsion, a reason on, 59.\\nfools by heavenly, 121.\\nin music, sweet, 207.\\nCompulsive ardour gives the charge.\\n116.\\nCompunctious visi tings, 91.\\nComputation backward, 139.\\nCompute, what s done, 386.\\nComus and midnight crew. 328.\\nConcatenation accordingly. 346.\\nConcave, that tore hell s, 180.\\nConceal his thoughts, speech to, 632.\\nthe mind, talk only to, 266.\\nConcealing, hazard of. 386.\\nConcealment like a worm, 50.\\nConceit in weakest bodies, 116.\\nwhat are they in their high, 532.\\nwise in his own. 599.\\nwiser in his own. 599.\\nConceits, wise in your own, 613.\\nConceive nor name thee. 94.\\nConcentred in a life intense. 474.\\nConception of joyous prime, 11.\\nConcern, all mankind s, 271.\\nConcerted harmonies, 511.\\nConclusion, a foregone, 130.\\nlame and impotent, 127.\\nof the whole matter. 602.\\nConcord, heart with heart in, 403.\\nholds, firm, 183.\\nof sweet sounds. 41.\\nsweet milk of, 98.\\nCondemn the fault, 24.\\nthe wrong yet pursue it. 581.\\nyou me, 167.\\nCondemned alike to groan, 325.\\ninto everlasting redemption, 30.\\nthe wretch, 314.\\nCondescend, men of wit will, 246.\\nCondition, wearisome. 0.\\nConduct and equipage. 244.\\nof a clouded cane. 270.\\nstill right, 342.\\nConfabulate, if birds. 359.\\nConfer, minds nothing to. 403.\\nConference maketh a ready man. 138.\\nConfess. I freely. 349.\\nyourself to heaven 116.\\nConfidence, filial, inspired, 363.\\nof reason give, 418.\\nplant of slow growth, 319.\\nConfident to-morrows, 423.\\nConfine, on the very verge of her, 122.\\nspirit hies to his 101.\\nConfines of daylight. 211.\\nof earth, on the. 393.\\nConfirm the tidings, 251.\\nI Confirmations strong, 129\\n1 Conflict, dire was the noise of, 191.\\nheat of. 418.\\nirrepressible, 519.\\nthe rueful, 411.\\nConfusion made his masterpiece. 94.\\non thy banners, 327.\\nso quick bright things come to, 34\\nworse confounded. 185.\\nCongenial to my heart, 341.\\nCongregate, merchants most do, 37-", "height": "4504", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0713.jp2"}, "710": {"fulltext": "688\\nINDEX.\\nCongregation, devil has the largest,239.\\nof vapours, 109.\\nConjectures, I am weary of, 250.\\nConquer, like Douglas, 335.\\nlove, they that run, 154.\\nour fate, to bear is to, 444.\\ntwenty worlds, 166.\\nwe must, then, 491.\\nConquering, so sharpe the, 4.\\nConqueror, every, creates a muse, 175.\\ngreat Emathian, 208.\\nlie at the proud foot of a, 54.\\nConquerors, beats all, 166.\\nConquest, ever since the, 235.\\nConquest s crimson wing, 327.\\nConquests, tramplings of three, 177.\\nConscience avaunt, 248.\\ncoward, 72.\\ndoes make cowards of us all, 111.\\nhath a thousand tongues, 72.\\nhave vacation, 219.\\nis corrupted with injustice, 68.\\nof her worth, 103.\\nof the king, catch the, 110.\\nstill and quiet, 73.\\nwakes despair, 186.\\nwith gallantry, 380.\\nConscious stone to beauty grew, 532.\\nwater blushed, 169.\\nConsciousness remained, a, 423.\\nConsecrated hour, 396.\\nConsecration and the poet s dream ,419.\\nConsent, I will ne er, 486.\\nsilence gives, 647.\\nConsequence, deepest, SO.\\ntrammel up the, 91.\\nConsider the lilies of the field, 608.\\ntoo curiously, 119.\\nConsideration like an angel, 65.\\nConsidereth the poor, 592.\\nConsistency thou art a jewel, 625.\\nConsoler, death the, 538.\\nConspicuous by his absence, 625.\\nConstable, outrun the, 217, 646.\\nConstancy in wind, 470.\\nlives in realms above, 433.\\nto purpose, success is, 530.\\nConstant as the northern star, 86.\\nfriendship is, save in love, 27.\\nin a wondrous excellence, 136.\\nto one thing, never, 28\\nConstellations, happy, 193.\\nConstitution, higher law than, 519.\\none, one country, 467.\\nConstruction, mind s, in the face, 90.\\nConsumed the midnight oil, 2D5.\\nConsumedlv, they laughed, 259.\\nConsummate flower, bright, 191.\\nConsummation devoutly to be wished,\\n110.\\nConsumption, birds are in, 167.\\nConsumption s ghastly form, 500.\\nContagion, hell itself breathes out, 114.\\nContagious blastments, 104.\\nContemplation, formed for, 188.\\nher best nurse, 200.\\nof my travels, 45.\\nContemporaneous posterity, 621.\\nContemporaries, homage from, 520.\\nContempt and anger of his lip, 50.\\nupon familiaritv, 22.\\nContent, farewell 130.\\nhumble livers in, 72.\\nif hence the unlearned, 279.\\nmyself with wishing, 319.\\npoor and, is rich, 129.\\nshut up in measureless, 93.\\ntherewith to be, 615.\\nto dwell in decencies, 274.\\ntravellers must be, 42.\\nwants money means and, 45.\\nContented, when one is, 573.\\nwhy ar n*t they all, like me, 584,\\nContentions, fat, 210.\\nContentious woman, 599\\nContentment fails and honour sinks,\\n338.\\nof noblest mind, 10.\\nContest follows, great, 361.\\nContests from trivial things, 279..\\nConthraries, drames go by, 524.\\nContiguity of shade, 360.\\nContinent, whole boundless, 429.\\nContinual dropping, 599.\\nplodders, small have won, 31.\\nContinuall comfort in a face, 8.\\nContortions of the sibyl, 352.\\nContradiction, woman -s a, 275.\\nContrary, runneth not to the, 333.\\nwills and fates run so, 113.\\nContrive, head to, 168.\\nControl stops with the shore, 477.\\nControls them and subdues, 418.\\nContumely, proud man s, 111.\\nConvents, happy, 285.\\nConversation, brisk in, 315.\\ncoped withal, 113.\\nperfectly delightful, 427.\\nConversation s burrs, 545\\nConverse, formed by thy, 273.\\nwith heavenly habitants, 201.\\nwith the mighty dead, 302.\\nConversing I forget all time, 189.\\nConvey the wise it call, 22.\\nConveyed, bud to heaven, 436.\\nthe dismal tidings, 341.\\nConvinced me, unwillingly. 319.\\nConvincing, thought of, 342.\\nConvolutions of a shell, 422.\\nCooks, devil sends, 640.\\nepicurean, 132.\\nCool reflection came, 453.", "height": "4544", "width": "3596", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0714.jp2"}, "711": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n689\\nCool sequestered vale, 329.\\nshade of aristocracy, 468.\\nsweet day so, 160.\\nCope of heaven, the starry, 190.\\nCophetna, king, 73.\\nCopious Dry dec, 283.\\nCopy, leave the world no, 49.\\nnature s, is not eterne, 96.\\nprinceps, 336.\\nCorages, nature in hir. 1.\\nCoral, bis bones are, 19.\\nlip admires, 154.\\nCord, a threefold, 600.\\nsilver, be loosed, 602.\\nCordial, gold in phisike is a, 2.\\njulep, this, 202.\\nto the soul, 212.\\nCore, wear him in my heart s, 113.\\nCorinthian lad of mettle, 58.\\nCorioli, Yolscians in, 77-\\nCormorant, sat like a, 187.\\nCorn in chaff, 470.\\nflies o er the unbending, 278.\\nlike as a shock of, 589.\\nreap an acre of neighbour s, 402.\\ntwo ears of, where one grew, 246.\\nCome, cometh al this new, 4.\\nthe staffe of life, 233.\\nCorner, headstone of the, 594.\\nof the house-top, 597.\\nsits the wind in tnat, 28.\\nwas not done in a, 612.\\nCorners of the world, the three, 54.\\nCorner-stone of a nation, 538.\\nCoromandel, black men of, 522.\\nCoronation day, kings upon, 223.\\nCoronets, more than, 547.\\nCorporal sufferance, 25.\\nCorporations have no souls, 10.\\nCorpse of public credit, 486.\\nCorrector of enormous times, 153.\\nCorreggios and stuff, 313\\nCorrespondent to command, 19.\\nCorrupt good manners. 614.\\nCorrupted freemen, 332.\\nthe youth of the realm, 68.\\nCorruption destines for their heart,\\n462.\\nhonour from, 75.\\nlighter wings, lends, 275.\\nwins not more than honesty, 74.\\nCorsair s name, he left a, 481.\\nCorse, slovenly unhandsome, 57.\\nCortez, like stout, 503.\\nCost a sigh a tear, 374.\\nCostard, rational hind, 31.\\nCostly thy habit, 104\\nCot beside the hill, 401.\\nCottage might adorn 342.\\nof gentility, 425.\\npoorest man in his, 320.\\nCottage, stood beside a, 518.\\nthe soul s dark, 175.\\nwas near, knew that a, 461.\\nwith double coach-house, 425.\\nCottages, poor men s. 37-\\nCouch, drapery of his, 515.\\nfrowsy, in sorrow steep, 388.\\ngrassy, they to their, 188.\\nof war, flinty and steel, 126.\\nCoude songes make, 1.\\nCould bear to be no more, 440.\\never hear by tale or history, 33.\\nI flow like thee, 171.\\nI fly with thee, 377.\\nnot the grave lorget thee, 477.\\nwe forbear dispute, 176.\\nCouncils of the brave, 455.\\nCounsel and speak comfort, 30.\\nby words darkeneth, 590.\\nin his face yet shone, 182.\\ntake and sometimes tea, 279.\\ntook sweet, together, 593.\\nCounsellors, multitude of, 595.\\nCounsels, dash maturest, 182.\\nmonie, sweet, 331.\\nCount our spoons, let us, 316.\\nthat day lost. 583.\\ntheir chickens, 219.\\ntime by heart-throbs, 561.\\nCountenance and profit, 137.\\nbright, of truth, 210.\\ndisinheriting, 330.\\nman sharpeneth the, 599.\\nmerry heart maketh a cheerful,\\n597.\\nmore in sorrow than in angrer, 103.\\nnever fading serenity of, 250.\\nCounteraction, action and, 349.\\nCountercheck quarrelsome, 46.\\nCounterfeit a gloom, 206.\\npresentment, 115.\\nCounterfeited glee, 341.\\nCounters, such rascal, 88.\\nwords are wise men s, 155.\\nCountless thousands mourn, 385.\\nCountry, dared to love their, 290.\\ndie to save our, 250.\\nessential service to his, 246.\\nfor the crood of my, 259, 391.\\nGod made the, 330.\\nhe sighed for his, 444.\\nhis first best, 338.\\nI loved my, 485.\\nin another, 201.\\nleft for country s good, 391.\\nman dear to all the, 340.\\nmy bleeding, save, 441.\\nmy. t is of thee, 543.\\nnothing but our, 465-\\none, one constitution, 467.\\nour, however bounded, 523.\\n44", "height": "4492", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0715.jp2"}, "712": {"fulltext": "690\\nINDEX.\\nCountry, our whole country, 465.\\nright or wrong, 469.\\nsave in his own, 608.\\nthe undiscovered, 111.\\nto be cherished and defended, 523.\\nundone his, 249.\\nwho serves his, best, 291.\\nwith all her faults she is my, 353.\\nCountry s cause, his, 289, 291.\\nends thou aim st at be thy, 74.\\nwishes blessed, 336.\\nCountrymen, applauses of his, 468.\\nhearts of his, 396.\\nCounts his sure gains, 439.\\nCourage and compassion, 251.\\nmounteth with occasion, 52.\\nnever to submit, 178.\\nscrew your,to the sticking-place,92.\\nstout will be put out, 14.\\nup, whistling to bear his, 300.\\nCourageous captain of complements,\\n80.\\nCouriers of the air, 92.\\nCourse, her silent, advance, 193.\\nI have finished my, 616.\\nimpediments in fancy s, 48.\\nI must stand the, 123.\\nnature s second, 94\\nof human events, in the, 369.\\nof justice, in the, 40.\\nof love, my whole, 125.\\nof nature is the art of God, 266.\\nof one revolving moon, 222.\\nof true love, 33.\\nplanets in their, 400.\\ntime rolls his ceaseless, 451.\\nwestward the, of empire, 260.\\nwhose, is run, 332.\\nCoursed down his innocent nose, 42.\\nCourses, stars in their, 587.\\nsteer their, 216.\\nCourted by all the winds, 198\\nin your girls again, 582.\\nCourteous, the retort, 46.\\nthough coy, 332.\\nCourtesies, unwearied spirit in doing,\\n39.\\nCourtesy, heart of, 16.\\nvery pink of, 80.\\nCourtier, heel of the, 119.\\nCourtier s scholar s eye, 111.\\nCourts, a day in thy, 593.\\nother, of the nation, 219.\\nCourtsied when you have, 19.\\nCovenant with death, 604.\\nCoventry, march through, 61.\\nwaited for the train t, 550.\\nCover my head now, 513.\\nthe friendless bodies, 168.\\nto our bones, which serves as, 56.\\nCovert Yield, try what the, 268.\\nCovetous sordid fellow, 298.\\nwhen Brutus grows so 88.\\nCovetousness. cause of, 17.\\nCoward conscience, 72.\\nflattery to name a, 393.\\non instinct, I was a, 59.\\nsneaks to death, 298.\\nstands aside, 565.\\nthat would not dare, 449.\\nthou slave thou wretch, 53\\nCowards, conscience makes, 111.\\ndie many times, 86.\\nmannish, many other, 41.\\nmay fear to die, 14.\\nmock the patriot s fate, 526.\\nplague of all, 58.\\nCowslip s bell, in a, I lie, 21.\\nCowslips wan, 204\\nCoxcombs vanquish Berkeley, 333.\\nCoy and hard to please, 450.\\ncourteous though, 382.\\nsubmission, yielded, 188.\\nCozenage, strange, 229.\\nCrabbed age and youth, 135.\\nnot harsh and, 201.\\nCrab-tree and old iron rang, 216.\\nCrack of doom, stretch out to the, 98.\\nthe voice of melody, 545.\\nyour cheeks, blow winds, 122.\\nCrackling of thorns, as the, 600.\\nCradle and the grave, 299.\\nchanged in the, 573.\\nlittle one s, in my, 564.\\nof reposing age, 282.\\nof the deep, 497.\\nour, stands in the grave, 146.\\nprocreant. 91\\nCradled into poetry by wrong, 493.\\nCradles rock us nearer, 265.\\nCraft, gentle, 626.\\nso long to lerne, 4.\\nCraftiness, wise in their own 589.\\nCrammed, as they on earth were, 409.\\nwith distressful bread, 66.\\nwith observation, 43.\\nCrams and blasphemes, 202.\\nCranny, every, but the right, 365.\\nCrannying wind, save to the, 474.\\nCrape, saint in, 273.\\nCras amet qui nunquam amavit, 258.\\nCrave, my mind forbids to, 8.\\nCream and mantle like a standing\\npond, 36.\\nCreate a soul under ribs of death, 201\\nCreated equal, all men, 369.\\nhalf to rise and half to fall, 270.\\nCreating, of nature s own, 304.\\nCreation, amid its gay, 301.\\nbodiless, 116.\\nby right of an earlier, 520.\\nfrom every scene of the, 397", "height": "4552", "width": "3580", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0716.jp2"}, "713": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n691\\nCreation, from heat-oppressed brain,93.\\nhangman of, 887.\\nof some heart, 476.\\nof the king s, you may be, 388.\\nploughshare o er, 265.\\nsince the world s, 140.\\nsleeps, 262.\\nCreation s blank, 333.\\nblot, 333.\\ndawn beheld, such as, 478.\\nheir the world, 338.\\nCreator drew his spirit, 224.\\nendowed by their, 339.\\nglory of the, 140.\\nremember now thy, 601\\nCreator s praise arise, let the, 255.\\nCreature comforts, our, 233.\\ndrink pretty, 402.\\nevery, lives in a state of war, 245.\\nevery, shall be purified, 18.\\nfelicitie can fall to, 12.\\ngood wine is a good familiar, 128.\\nheaven eyed, 419.\\nis at his dirty work again, 280.\\nmisgivings of a, 420.\\nnot too bright or good, 404.\\nsmall beer, 63\\nsmarts so little as a fool, 280.\\nwas stirring, not a, 445.\\nwhy should every, drink but 1,173.\\nCreatures base, heavenly spirits to, 11.\\nmillions of spiritual, 189.\\nof the element, 200.\\nrational, 183.\\nthese delicate, 129.\\nyou dissect, 273.\\nCreatures lives, human, 514.\\nCrebillon, romances of, 331.\\nCredit, blest paper, 275.\\nhis own lie, 19.\\nprivate, is wealth, 584.\\nCreditor, glory of a, 23.\\nCredulity, ye who listen with, 314\\nCreed, Athanasian, 531.\\nCalvinistic, 320.\\nof slaves, necessity is the, 392.\\nsapping a solemn, 475.\\nsuckled in a, outworn, 410.\\nCreeds agree, ask if our, 457.\\nkeys of all the, 552.\\nthan in half the, 553.\\nCreep in one dull line, 277.\\ninto his study of imagination, 29.\\nwit that can, 281.\\nCreepeth o er ruins old, 558.\\nCreeping like snail to school, 44.\\nwhere no life is seen, 558\\nCreeps in this petty pace, 100.\\nCrest, joy brightens his, 194.\\nrears her snaky, 301.\\nCrested fortune, 372.\\nCretur, on sech a blessed, 566.\\nCrib, the ass his master s, 602.\\nCribbed confined, 96\\nCricket on the hearth, 206.\\nCried razors up and down, 375.\\nCries, hear their, 578.\\nCrime, forgive the, 438.\\nmadden to, 480.\\nmore than a, 576.\\nnumbers sanctified the, 347.\\nof being a young man, 319.\\nwithout the owner s, 403.\\nworse than a, 576.\\nCrimes, all his, broad blown, 115.\\ndignity of, may reach the, 376.\\ndone in my days of nature, 106.\\nhistory is the register of, 355.\\nin the name of liberty, 576.\\none virtue and a thousand, 481.\\nundivulged, 122.\\nCrimson in thy lips, 82.\\nwing, conquest s, 327.\\nCrisis doth portend, what mortal, 217.\\nCrispian, feast of, 66.\\nrouse him at the name of, 66.\\nCristes lore and his apostles, 2.\\nCritic, each day a, on the last, 278.\\nCritical, nothing if not, 127.\\nCriticise, not even critics, 332.\\nCriticising elves, 353.\\nCriticism, cant of, 322.\\nCritics, before you trust in, 470.\\ngallery, 361.\\nmen who have failed, 531.\\nnot even, criticise, 362.\\nCritic s eye, not view me with, 394.\\npart, too nicely knew the, 336.\\nCromwell damned to fame, 272.\\nguiltless of his country s blood,329.\\nif thou fallest, O, 74.\\nCrony, trusty drouthy, 384.\\nCrook, by hook or, 11, 637.\\nthe pregnant hinges, 113.\\nCrooked lane, straight down the, 513.\\nCrops the flowery food, 263.\\nCross, last at his, 499.\\nleads generations on, 492.\\nnailed on the bitter, 57.\\nsparkling, she swore, 279.\\nCrossed in love, oyster. 379.\\nwith adversity, a man I am, 21.\\nCrosses, fret thy soul with, 13.\\nrelics, crucifixes, 220.\\nCrotchets in thy head, 22.\\nCrow like chanticleer, 43.\\nthat flies in heaven s air, 138.\\nCrowche, to fawne, to, 13.\\nCrowd, madding, 329.\\nmidst the, the hum, 472.\\nnot feel the, 362.\\nnot on my soul, 328.", "height": "4512", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0717.jp2"}, "714": {"fulltext": "692\\nINDEX.\\nCrowd of common men, 153.\\nwe met t was in a, 508.\\nwho foremost, 285.\\nCrowded hour of glorious life, 453.\\nCrowds without company, 355.\\nCrown, better than his, 39.\\nchance may, me, 90.\\nemperor without his, 263.\\nfruitless, upon my head, 95.\\nhead that wears a, 63.\\nimmortal, 307.\\nnot the king s, 24.\\nof glory, hoary head is a, 597.\\nof life, receive the, 616.\\nof sorrow, a sorrow s, 549.\\nold winter s head, 169.\\nourselves with rosebuds, 606.\\nsweet to wear a, 68.\\nCrown s disguise, through a, 334.\\nCrowner s quest law, 118.\\nCrowning good, 373.\\nCrowns a youth of labour, 340.\\nall, the end, 76.\\ntwenty mortal murders on their,\\n96.\\nCrow-toe, tufted, 204.\\nCrucifixes beads pictures, 220.\\nCrude surfeit reigns, where no, 201.\\nCruel as death, 302.\\nas the grave, jealousy is, 602.\\ndeath is always near, 585.\\nmercies of the wicked are, 596.\\nonly to be kind, 117.\\nCruellest she alive, you are the, 49.\\nCruelly sweet, 563.\\nCrueltie and ambition of man, 15.\\nCruelty to load a falling man, 75.\\nCrumbs, dogs eat of the, 609.\\npicked up his. 646.\\nCrusaders, think thev are, 545.\\nCruse, little oil in n,583.\\nCrush of worlds, 250.\\nCrushed, odours, 401.\\nCrusoe, poor Robinson, 337.\\nCrust of bread and liberty, 282.\\nshare her wretched. 565.\\nCrutch, shouldered his, 340.\\nCry and little wool, great, G41.\\nand no wool, all, 216.\\nbubbling, 487.\\nhave a good, 513.\\nhavoc and let slip the dogs, 86.\\nin bed we, 574.\\nis still they come, 99.\\nno language but a. 553.\\nnot when his father dies, 318.\\nwar is still the. 472.\\nCrying give give, 5D9.\\nCrystal bounds, dances in his, 202.\\nriver, fair and, 167.\\nCuckoo buds of yellow hue, 33.\\nCuckoo, shall I call thee bird, 404.\\nCucumber, cold as a, 636.\\nCucumbers, lodge in a garden of, 603.\\nsunbeams out of, 246.\\nCud, chew the, and are silent, 351.\\nof bitter fancy, 46.\\nCudgel know by the blow, 218.\\nthy brains no more about it, 118.\\nCuisses on his thighs, 61.\\nCumin and anise, 609.\\nCumnor Hall, the walls of, 367.\\nCunning in fence, 51.\\nlivery of hell, 25.\\nright hand forget her, 595.\\nsin cover itself, 29.\\nstagers, old, 218.\\nunfold what plaited, hides, 121.\\nCunningest pattern, 131.\\nCup, inordinate, is unblessed, 128.\\nleave a kiss but in the, 146.\\nlife s enchanted, 473.\\nof hot wine, 76.\\nof serious thought, secret, 417.\\nof water, little thing, 507.\\nrunneth over, my, 592.\\nto the dead already, 569.\\nCupid, bolt of, fell, 34.\\nis painted blind, 34.\\nkills with arrows, 18.\\nnote which, strikes, 177.\\nyoung Adam, 78.\\nCupid s curse, 142.\\nCups, in their flowing, remembered ,66.\\nflowing, pass swiftly round, 172.\\nthat cheer but not inebriate, 332.\\nCurdied by the frost, 76.\\nCure, cheap and universal, 174.\\nfor life s worst ills, 528.\\non exercise depend for, 223.\\nthe dumps, college joke to, 246.\\nCurfew time, magic chains at, 200.\\ntolls the knell, 328.\\nCurious child, 422.\\nthirsty fly, 305.\\ntime, 139.\\nCuriosity, by way of, 298.\\nCuriously, consider too, 119.\\nCurled Assyrian bull, 554.\\ndarlings, 125.\\nCurls, shakes his ambrosial, 2C0.\\nye golden, 545.\\nCurrent name, that is the, 397.\\nof a woman s will, 253.\\nof domestic joy, 313\\nof the soul, the genial, 329.\\nwhen it serves, take the, 88.\\nCurrents turn awry, 111\\nCurs mouth a bone, as, 353.\\nof low degree, 313.\\nCurse all his virtues, 249.\\naway, 525.", "height": "4536", "width": "3584", "jp2-path": 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102.\\nCustomed hill, missed him on\\nCustoms an.l its businesses. 36\u00c2\u00a3\\nCut and come again, 3S2.\\nbeard of formal, 44.\\nhim out in little stars, 81.\\nis the bran\\nmost unkinlesr. of all. 87.\\nCutpurse of the empire. 11-3.\\nCutt st my head off with a golden axe,\\n-1.\\nCycle and epicvcle, 103.\\nof Cathay\\nCymbal, tinkling, 614.\\nCynosure of neighbouring eyes, 2 5\\nCynthia fair regent of the night. 337.\\nof this minute, 274\\nRalph to, howls, 2S5\\nCypress and myrt.e. land of 480.\\nCytherea s breath. 52.\\nDab at an index, 345,\\nDacian mother, there was there. 477.\\nDad, called my brother s father. 52.\\nDaffed the world aside, 60.\\nDaffa dills fair, we weep to see. 165.\\nDaffodils before the swallow, 52,\\nDagger, air-drawn\\n1 see before me, 93.\\nDagger of the mind a false creation, 03.\\nsmiles at the drawn, 250.\\nDaggers, I will speak, to her, 114.\\nin men s smiles, there *s, 05.\\nDaggers-drawing x b, 218.\\nDaily beauty in his life. 131.\\nlife, lies before us in. 193.\\nDaintie flowre or herbe. 11.\\nDaintier sense, hath the. US.\\nDainties bre I .32.\\nmight hurt their health, 340,\\nDaintiest last to make the end most\\nsweet. 54.\\nDainty plant is the ivy green, 5S S\\nDaisie the eye of the day. 4.\\nDaisies, mvriids of, 415.\\n83,204\\nthat men callen, in our toun, 4.\\nDaisy protects fehe lewdrop, 419.\\nthere s a. IIS.\\nDale, hawthorn in the. 204\\nmusk-rose of the. 201.\\nDales and fields hills and valleys, 17.\\nDalliance, primrose path of. 104.\\nDallies like the oil age. 50.\\nwith the innocence of love. 50\\nDally with wrong. 434.\\nDam, pretty chicken? and their, 93.\\nthe waters of the Nile _\\nDamask cheek, feed on her\\nDame of Ephesus. 247.\\nsnllea, 3S4.\\nDames, ah gentle.\\nof ancient lavs.\\nDamiata and Mount Casing, 1S3.\\nDamn me. abuses me to, 110.\\nwith faint praise. 28L\\nDamnable deceitful woman. 237.\\niteration, thou hast. 57.\\nDamnation, (list\\nof his taking off. 92.\\nround the land. 2^7.\\nwet, to suffer. 140.\\nDamned all silent and all,\\nbe him that first cries hold. 100\\n~^r be. 375.\\nseen him, ere I would, 51.\\nspot, out I sav, 98.\\nto fame. 2S5. 300.\\nuse that word in heil. SI.\\nDamning: those thev have no mind to.\\n21 o 7\\nDamp fell sound, when a. 410.\\nmy intended wing, 194.\\nDamsel lay deploring, 294.\\nwith a dulcimer. 435.\\nDan Chaucer, well of English unde-\\nfyled.12.\\nCupil, giant-dwarf. 32.\\nto Beersheba, travel from. 322\\nDance and jollity 199.", "height": "4496", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0719.jp2"}, "716": {"fulltext": "694\\nINDEX.\\nDance attendance, 75.\\nGill shall, 155.\\non with the, 473.\\ntheir wayward round, 405.\\nwhen you do, 52.\\nwho have learned to, 277.\\nDanced, laughed and, 445.\\nDances in his crystal bounds, 202.\\nin the wind, 227.\\nmidnight, and the public show, 289.\\nsuch a way, 162.\\nDancing days, past our, 78.\\ndrinking time, 226\\nin the chequered shade, 205.\\non a volcano, 634.\\nDandolo, hour of blind old. 475.\\nDane, an antique Roman than a, 121.\\nroyal, Hamlet king, 105.\\nDanger on the deep, 508.\\nout of this nettle, 58.\\npleased with the, 221.\\nshape of, can dismay, 418.\\nDanger s troubled night, 443.\\nDangerous, delays are, 230.\\nends, delays have, 67.\\nlittle learning is, 276\\nsomething in me, 119.\\nsuch men are, 84.\\nto be of no church, 314.\\nDangers, loved me for the, 126.\\nof the seas, 162.\\nsing the, of the sea, 337.\\nthou canst make us scorn, 384.\\nDaniel come to judgment, 40.\\nWebster, a steam-engine, 427.\\nwell-languaged, 153.\\nDank and dropping weeds, 209.\\nDappled turf, 404.\\nDare and yet 1 may not, 13.\\ndo all becomes a man, 92.\\nfain would I but I, not, 13.\\nnot wait upon I would, 92.\\nthe elements to strife, 481.\\nto be true, 160.\\nto chide me, who shall, 563.\\nto die, bear to live or, 272.\\nwhat man, I dare, 97.\\nwhat men, do. 29.\\nDared to love their country, 290.\\nwhat none hath, 15.\\nDares stir abroad, 101.\\nthink one thing, 291.\\nthis pair of boots displace, 306.\\nDarest thou, Cassius, leap in, 83.\\nDarien, silent upon a peak in, 503.\\nDaring dined, 285.\\nin full dress. 4n5.\\nDark amid the blaze of noon, 197.\\nand bright, best of, 482\\nand doubtful, from the, 3S2.\\nand dreary, some days, 536.\\nDark and lonely hiding-place, 434.\\nand silent grave, 14.\\nas Erebus, affections, 41.\\nas pitch, 638.\\nbackward in the, 19.\\nblue depths, 424.\\nblue sea, glad waters of, 481.\\ncottage, the soul s, 175.\\never-during, surrounds me, 186.\\neye in woman. 475.\\nillumine what in me is, 178.\\nirrecoverably, 197.\\nleap into the, 572.\\nmournful rustling in the, 539.\\nshining nowhere but iu the, 214.\\nsun to me is, 197.\\nunfathomed caves of ocean,\\nways that are, 568.\\nwith excessive bright, 186.\\nwords, with these, 418.\\nDarkeneth counsel bv words, 590.\\nDarkest day, the, 364.\\nDarkish, the leaf was, 201.\\nDarkly deeply beautifully blue, 425.\\nsee through a glass, 614.\\nDarkness and the worm, 264.\\nCimmerian, 442.\\ndawn on our, 463.\\nencompass the tomb, 463.\\nfalls from the wings, 537.\\ninstruments of, tell us truths, 90.\\njaws of, devour it, 34.\\nland of, 589.\\nleaves the world to, 328.\\nlet us weep in our, 562.\\nnight and storm and, 475.\\nnot in utter, 420.\\nof the land, ring out the, 553.\\nof the sky, cast the, 7.\\npestilence that walketh in, 594.\\nprince of, 123, 163.\\nraven down of, 199.\\nthrough, up to God, 553.\\nuniversal, buries all, 286.\\nvisible, no light but, 178.\\nwhich may be felt, 586.\\nDarksome cave they enter, 11.\\nDarling sin, his, 434.\\nthe Frenchman s, 362.\\nthe poet s, 404.\\nDarlings, wealthy curled, 125.\\nDart, death shook his, 195.\\nlike the poisoning of a, 174.\\non the fatal, 470.\\nshook a dreadful, 184.\\ntime shall throw a, at thee, 148.\\nDash him to pieces, 88.\\nDaughter, carnage is his, 413.\\nharping on my, 108.\\nof his voice, sole, 195.\\nof Jove, relentless power, 326.", "height": "4540", "width": "3588", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0720.jp2"}, "717": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n695\\nDaughter of my house and heart, 473.\\nof the voice of God, 418.\\none fair, and no more, 109.\\nthis old man s, 125.\\nto her daughter take, 584.\\nDaughter s daughter cries, 584.\\nheart, preaching down a, 549.\\nDaughters, fairest of fair Zurich s, 510.\\nfairest of her, 188.\\nhorseleech hath two, 599.\\nof earth, words are the, 314.\\nof my father s house, 50.\\nwords are men s. 314.\\nDauphiness at Versailles, 350.\\nDavid G-arrick, here lies, 342.\\nnot only hating, 222.\\nDay no wiser than a, 67.\\nDatfLJ belong not to the, 190.\\ncreation s, 478.\\ngolden exhalations of the, 437.\\nis breaking, gray, 382.\\nis overcast, 249.\\nlater star of, 404.\\nmay-time and cheerful, 404.\\nno, no dusk, no noon, 514.\\non our darkness, 463.\\nDawning, bird of, 101.\\nof morn, with the, 444.\\nDaws to peck at, 124.\\nDay after the fair, 635.\\nand night, O, 108.\\nas it fell upon a, 145.\\nas she lay on that, 394.\\nat the close of the, 366.\\nbe she fairer than the, 155.\\nbetter, the better deed, 636.\\nbreak of, 26.\\nbreathing time of, with me, 120.\\nbrought back my night, 209.\\nburden and heat of the, 609.\\nbusiness of the, be drunk, 227.\\nby day, that see we, 3.\\ncares that infest the, 537.\\nchest of drawers bv, 341.\\nclose the eye of, 208.\\ncount that, lost, 583.\\ndaisie the eye of the, 4.\\ndarkest, the, 334.\\ndearly love but one, 245.\\ndeceased, of every, 263.\\ndeficiencies of the present, 314.\\ndenies to gaudy, 482.\\ndies like the dolphin, 476.\\ndog will have his, 120.\\neach, critic on the last, 278.\\nentertains the harmless, 143.\\neye of, shuts the, 374.\\nfor ever and a, 46\\ngaudy blabbing and remorseful, 68.\\ngreat avenging, 290.\\ngreat the important, 249.\\nDay, hand open as, 64.\\nhe that outlives this, 66.\\nher suffering ended with the, 546.\\nI ve lost a, 263.\\nin clouds brings on the, 249.\\nin its pride, 469.\\nin June, what so rare as a, 563.\\nin thy courts. 593.\\ninfinite, excludes the night, 256.\\nis aye fair, 395.\\nis done and darkness falls, 537.\\nis past and gone, 496.\\njocund, stands tiptoe, 81.\\njoint labourer with the, 101.\\nkings upon coronation, 223.\\nknell of parting, 32S.\\nlight of common, 420.\\nlive-long, the, 83.\\nlove of life s young, 511.\\nmaddest merriest, 548.\\nmakes man a slave, whatever, 291.\\nmay bring forth, what a, 599.\\nmerry as the, is long, 27.\\nmerry heart goes all the, 51.\\nmore sure than, 433.\\nmorning shows the, 196.\\nnight follows the, 105.\\nno proper time of, 514.\\nnot to me returns, 186.\\nnow s the, now s the hour, 387.\\nof adversity, 593, 600.\\nof death, ere the first, 478.\\nof deliverauce, 368.\\nof nothingness, first dark, 478.\\nof prosperity, 600.\\nof small things, 606.\\nof virtuous liberty, 249.\\nof woe the watchful night, 421.\\nof wrong, I have seen the, 33.\\nor ever I had seen that, 103.\\nparting, linger and play, 465.\\npeaceful night from busy, 331.\\npeep of, 165.\\nposteriors of this, 33\\npowerful king of, 301.\\nprecincts of the cheerful, 330.\\nraineth every, 51.\\nright must win the, 560.\\nrival in the light of, 412.\\nshort or never so long, 580.\\nso calm so cool, 160.\\nsteal something every, 284.\\nsufficient unto the, 608.\\nsummer s, as one shall see in a, 34.\\nsummer s, hath a, 169.\\nsuperfluous burden loads the, 209.\\nsun shall not smite thee by, 594.\\nsweet Phosphor bring the, 159.\\nthat comes betwixt a Saturday and\\nMonday, 245.\\nthat is dead, 550.", "height": "4520", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0721.jp2"}, "718": {"fulltext": "696\\nINDEX.\\nDay, think that, lost, 583.\\nthousand such a, 282.\\nthrough the roughest, 90.\\nuncertain glory of an April, 21.\\nunto day uttereth speech, 591.\\nunto the perfect, 595.\\nvery rainy. 599.\\nwithout all hope of, 197.\\nyield, to night, 67.\\nDay s business, end of this, 89.\\ngarish eye, 207.\\nmarch nearer home, 440.\\nDaylight and truth meet, 211.\\nsick, this night is but the, 41.\\nwe burn, 22.\\nDay-star arise in your hearts, 617.\\nso sinks the, 204.\\nDays, afternoon of her best, 71.\\namong the dead, 425.\\nare as grass, his, 594.\\nare dwindled, 377.\\nare in the yellow leaf, 486.\\nare swifter than a shuttle, 589.\\nas thy, so thy strength, 587.\\nbegin with trouble here, 585.\\nbrighten all our future, 333.\\ndames of ancient. 339\\ndegenerate, men in these, 290.\\neven from my boyish, 125.\\nfallen on evil, though, 192.\\nfind it after man v. 601.\\nflight of future, 182.\\nfriend of my better, 501.\\nfull of sweet, and roses, 160.\\nhappy mixtures of happy, 485.\\nheavenly, one of those, 404.\\nin the brave, of old, 523.\\nlight of other, 460, 527.\\nlive laborious, 203.\\nlong as twenty, are now, 402.\\nlooked on better, 43.\\nmeasure of my, 592.\\nmelancholy, are come, 516\\nmy, are dull and hoary, 214.\\nof absence sad and dreary, 576.\\no auld lang syne, 387.\\nof childhood, in my, 430.\\nof few, and full of trouble, 590.\\nof my distracting grief, 335.\\nof nature, in my, 106.\\nof our years are three score, 594.\\nof thy youth, in the, 601.\\non evil, though fallen, 192.\\none of those heavenly, 404.\\npast our dancing, 78.\\nperfect, if ever come, 563.\\npride of former, 456.\\npromise of your early, 463.\\nrace of other, 499.\\nsalad, when I was green, 132.\\nshuts up the story of our, 14.\\nDays, some, must be dark, 536.\\nsweet childish, 402.\\nteach us to number our, 594.\\nthat are no more, 551.\\nthat need borrow, 169.\\nto lengthen our, 458.\\nto lose good, 13.\\ntrample on my, 214.\\nwe have seen better, S3.\\nwhen earth was young, 559.\\nwhen we went gypsying, 567-\\nwinding up, with toil, 66.\\nwith God he passed the, 258.\\nworld of happy, 70.\\nDaze the world, 528.\\nJ Dazzle as they fade, 452.\\nthe vision feminine, 528.\\nDazzles to blind, 367.\\nDazzling fence of rhetoric, 202.\\nDead and turned to clay, 119.\\nare there, 596\\nas Chelsea, 625.\\nbeing, with him is beauty slain,135.\\nbent him o er the, 478.\\nbetter be with the, 96.\\nbivouac of the. 569.\\nconverse with the mighty, 302.\\nday that is, 550.\\ndays among the, 425.\\nfading honours of the, 447.\\nfault against the, 102.\\nflies a stinking savour, 601.\\nfor a ducat, dead, 115.\\nhe mourns the. 262.\\nin his harness, 607.\\nin look, 62\\nlanguages, 486.\\nmen s bones, full of, 610.\\nmen s skulls, 71.\\nmournings for the, 539.\\nnature seems, 03.\\nnot, but gone before, 400.\\nof midnight, 374.\\nof night, 62.\\npast bury its dead, 535.\\npoets in their misery, 406.\\nsay 1 m sick, I m, 280.\\nsheeted, did squeak, 101.\\nsleeping but never, 564.\\nvast and middle of the night, 103.\\nwhen I am, 505.\\nwould I were, now, 513.\\nDeadly fair so coldly sweet, 479.\\nDeaf adder, like the, 593.\\nas the sea in rage, 54.\\nnone so, 233.\\nDeal damnation round, 287.\\nof scorn, what a, 50.\\nDeals the deadly blow, 398.\\nDean, cushion and soft, 276.\\nDeans, dowagers for, 550.", "height": "4548", "width": "3584", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0722.jp2"}, "719": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n697\\nDear as remembered kisses, 551.\\nas the light that 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with friendly care, 433.\\ncan this be, 233.\\ncertain to ail, 64.\\ncome to the bridal chamber, 500.\\ncometh soon or late, 523.\\ncovenant with, 601.\\ncoward sneaks to, 298.\\ncruel as, 332.\\ncruel, is always near, 5S5.\\ndear beauteous, 214.\\ndrawing near her, 212.\\ndread of something after, 111.\\ndull cold ear of, 328.\\nearly, to favourites, 476.\\neclipsed the giyety of nations, 315.\\nere thou hast slain another, 148.\\nfaithful unto, 617.\\nfell sergeant. 121.\\nfirst day of, 478\\nforerunneth love to win, 557.\\ngive me liberty, or, 371.\\ngone to her, 514.\\nDeath, grim, 149. 185.\\ngrinned horrible, 185.\\nguilty of his own, 118.\\nhath a thousand doors, 149.\\nhath so many doors, 149.\\nherald after my, 75.\\nhow wonderful is, 492.\\nI would fain die a dry, 19.\\nin battle, prize of, 566.\\nin life, 551.\\nin that sleep of, 110.\\nin the midst of life, 619.\\nin the pot, 589.\\ninto the world, brought, 178.\\nintrenched, 264.\\nis strict in his arrest, 121.\\njust and 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thev have wakeued, 127.\\ntill, us do part, 613.\\nthou hast all seasons, 406.\\nto us play to you, 233.\\nunder the ribs of, 201.\\nuntimely stopped, 289.\\nurges knells call, 233.", "height": "4516", "width": "2652", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0723.jp2"}, "720": {"fulltext": "698\\nINDEX.\\nDeath, vacancies by, are few, 370.\\nvaliant taste but once of, 86.\\nvictory or, resolved on, 578.\\nwages of sin is, 613.\\nway to dusty, 100.\\nwhat should it know of, 402.\\nwhat we fear of, 26.\\nwhere is thy sting? 288, 614.\\nwhich nature never made, 264.\\nwhose portal we call, 539.\\nDeath s pale flag, 82.\\nDeath-bed a detector of the heart, 263.\\nof fame, from the, 442.\\nDeath-beds, ask, they can tell, 262.\\nDeaths, feels a thousand, 264.\\nDebate, Rupert of. 525.\\nDebt, a double, to pay, 341.\\nto nature s quickly paid, 159.\\nDebtor to his profession, 137-\\nDebts, he that dies pays all, 20.\\nDecalogue, can hear the, 419.\\nDecay, gradations of, 313.\\nhastes to swift, 314.\\nmelts in unpereeived, 311.\\nmuddy vesture of, 41.\\nDecay s effacing fingers, 478.\\nDecays, glimmering and, 214.\\nDeceased, he first, 143.\\nspirit of every day, 263.\\nDeceit, hug the dear, 310.\\nin gorgeous palace, 81.\\nDeceitful shine deceitful flow, 461.\\nwoman, 237.\\nDeceive ourselves, we, 533\\npractise to, 450.\\nDeceived, trust all and be, 542.\\nwe are never, 533.\\nDeceivers, men were, ever, 28.\\nDecember, mirth of its, 518.\\nseek roses in, 470.\\nsnow, wallow naked in, 55.\\nwhen men wed, 46.\\nDecencies content to dwell in, 274.\\nthat daily flow, 194.\\nthose thousand, 194\\nDecency, right meet of, 324.\\nwant of, is want of sense, 231.\\nDecent limbs composed, 288.\\nDecently and in order, 614.\\nDecide, moment to, 564.\\nwho shall, 275.\\nDecider of dusty and old titles, 153.\\nDecision, valley of, 606.\\nDeck, boy stood on the burning, 495.\\nDeclined into the vale of years, 129.\\nDecrease, life is in, 265.\\nDecrees, a mighty state s, 553.\\nDedes, 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than all speech, 563.\\nthan plummet, 20.\\nDeeply beautifully blue, 425.\\nDeep-mouthed welcome, 486.\\nDeer a shade, hunter and the, 381, 442.\\nlet the stricken, go weep, 114.\\nmice and such small, 122.\\nDefamed by every charlatan, 554.\\nDefect, cause of this, 108\\ncaused by any natural, 139.\\nfine by, 274.\\nDefective comes by cause, 108.\\nDefence, admit of no, 231.\\nat one gate, 197.\\ncheap, of nations, 350.\\nin war a weak, 227.\\nmillions for, 392\\nDefend me from my friends, 625.\\nyour departed friend, 223.\\nDefer, madness to, 262\\nnot till to-morrow, 257.\\nDeferred, hope, 596.\\nDefiance, bid the tyrants, 444.\\nin their eye, 339.\\nDeficiencies of the present day, 314.\\nDeformed, I know that, 28.\\nunfinished, 70.\\nDefunct bodies, ghosts of, 215.\\nDefy the tooth of time, 267.\\nDegenerate days, in these, 290.\\nDegree, all in the, 271.\\ncurs of low, 343.\\nof woe, bliss must gain by, 321.\\nDegrees, tine by, 241\\nill habits gather by, 228.\\nit grows up by, 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thee, 388.\\nDespatch is the soul of business, 298.\\nthat business quickly, 633.\\nDespatchful looks, 191.\\nDesperate appliance, relieved by, 117.\\ndiseases grown, 117.\\nsteps, beware of, 384.\\nDespised, I like to be, 354.\\nweak and, old man, 122.\\nDespond, slough of, 213.\\nDespondency and madness, 405.\\nDestined page, 396.\\nDestinies, fates and, 38\\nDestiny, in shady leaves of, 169.\\none, one country, 467.\\nworst condition of man s, 318.\\nDestroy his fib or sophistry, 280.\\nstrong only to, 363.\\nDestroyed by thought, 353.\\nonce, never supplied, 340.\\nDestruction of the poor is their pov-\\nerty, 596.\\npride goeth before, 597.\\nstartles at, 250.\\nthat wasteth at noonday, 594.\\nDestructive man, 238.\\nwoman, 237.\\nDesultory man 359.\\nDetect, in the moment you, 273.\\nDetector of the heart, 263.\\nDetest the offence, 286.\\nDetraction at your heels, 50.\\nwill not suffer it, 62.\\nDeviates into sense, never, 223.\\nDevice, banner with the strange, 539.\\nDevices 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morning, 451.\\nwombe of morning, 11.\\nDewdrop, clinging to the rose, 534.\\ndaisy protects the, 419.\\nfrom the lion s mane. 76.\\nDewlrops which the sun impearls, 191.\\nDews, brushing away the, 330.\\nmother of 331.\\nof summer nights, 337.\\nof the evening, 299.\\ntwilight, are falling, 450.\\nDewv eve, from noon to, 181.\\nfreshness fills the air, 424.\\nDiadem of snow. 484.\\nprecious, stole, 116.\\nDial, figures on a, 561.\\nfrom his poke, drew a, 43.\\nhour by his, 43.\\nto the sun, true as, 220, 292.\\nDiamond form, of, 332.\\ngreat rough, 293.\\nme no diamonds, 651.\\nDiamonds, bright as young, 229,\\ncut diamonds, 633.\\nDian s temple, hangs on, 76.\\nDiana burnt the temple of, 177.\\nof the Ephesians, 612.\\nDiana s foresters, 57.\\nI Diapason closing full in man, 224.\\n1 Dice were human bones, 485.\\nDicers oaths, false as, 115.\\nj Dickens, what the, 23, 651.\\nDictynna goodman Dull, 32.\\nDie a bachelor, I would, 28.\\na dry death, I would fain, 19.\\nall shall, 64.\\nall that lives must, 102.\\nall alone we, 505.\\nand endow a college, 275.\\nand go we know not where, 25.\\nas much beauty as could, 147.\\nat the top like that tree, 247.\\nbecause a woman s fair, 155.\\nbefore I wake, 535.\\nbetter, how can man, 523.\\nbut first I have possessed, 479.\\nbut once, a man can, 64.\\nbut once, we can, 250.\\nby inches, 233.\\ncowards may fear to, 14.\\ndare to, or bear to live, 272.\\nfools, cannot, 234.\\nfor love, 47.\\nfreemen, we will, 377.\\nharder lesson how to, 347.\\nhazard of the, 72.\\nhere in a rage, 247-\\nin a great cause, 435.\\nin an inn, 324.\\nin the last ditch, 623.\\nin yon rich sky, 550.\\nin scenes like this, 459\\ninforms me I shall never, 250.\\nit was sure to, 455.\\nlanding on some silent shore, 256.\\nlet us do or, 388, 643.\\nlot of man but once to die, 159.\\nmany times, cowar.ls, 83.\\nnature broke the, 43\\nnor all of death to, 439.\\nnot born to. 50\\nnot willingly let it, 210.\\nof a rose in aromatic pain, 269.\\nonly art her guilt to cover, 344.\\nsince I needs must, 14.\\ntaught us how to, 293.\\nthoughts that shall not, 423.\\nto, is gain, 615.\\nto-morrow we shall, 604.\\nto, to sleep no more, 110.\\nunknown, or, 237.\\nunlamented let me, 288.\\nwandering on as loth to. 415.\\nwhen brains were out, 93.\\nwho tell us love can, 424.\\nwith harness on our back, 100.\\nwithout or this or that, 275.\\nyoung, whom the gods love, 433.\\nDied as one that had been studied, 90.", "height": "4516", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0727.jp2"}, "724": {"fulltext": "702\\nINDEX.\\nDied away in hollow murmurs, 336.\\nhad no poet and they, 284.\\nthought thou couldst have, 504.\\nDies a wave along the shore, so, 374.\\nalas how soon he, 312.\\nan honest fellow, 150.\\nand makes no sign, 68.\\nbut never surrenders, 633.\\ngood man never, 439.\\nhe that, pays all debts, 20.\\nhurra for the next that, 569.\\nin single blessedness, 33.\\nDiet, be sober in your, 296\\nDieu mesure le froid, 322.\\nDiffer, though all things, all agree, 287.\\nDifference, oh the, to me, 403.\\nstrange all this, 297.\\nwear your rue with a, 118.\\nDifferent, like but oh how, 407.\\nDifficile, Latin was no more, 215.\\nDifficulties, choice of, 347.\\nknowledge under, 497.\\nDifficulty and labour hard, 185.\\nDiffused good, 357.\\nknowledge immortalizes itself, 395.\\nDigest, mark and inwardly, 618.\\nof anarchy, 349.\\nDigestion bred, from pure, 190.\\nwait on appetite, 96.\\nDiggeth a pit, whoso, 599.\\nDignified by the doer s deed, 48.\\nvice sometimes by action, 80.\\nDignifies humanity, 528.\\nDignities, peace above all earthly, 73.\\nDignity, in every gesture, 193.\\nof crimes, reach the, 376.\\nof history, 308, 522.\\nDiligence, best of me is, 121.\\nDiligent in his business, 598.\\nDim and perilous way, 402, 421.\\neclipse, in, 180.\\nreligious light, 207.\\nthe sweet look of nature, 536.\\nwith age, sun shall grow, 250.\\nwith childish tears, 417.\\nwith the mist of years. 472.\\nDim-discovered, ships, 301.\\nDiminished heads, hide their, 187.\\nrays, hide your, 275.\\nDimness, sight faints into, 480.\\nDimpling all the way, run, 281.\\nDine, that jurymen may, 279.\\nDined, greatly daring, 285\\nDining, thought of. 342.\\nDinner lubricates business, 375.\\nof herbs, better is a, 597.\\nDionysius of Halicarnassus, 259\\nDire was the noise of conflict, 191.\\nDirect and honest, to be, 130.\\nthe lie, 46.\\nDirection which thou canst not see ,270.\\nDirects the storm, 251, 285.\\nDirge in marriage, 102.\\nis sung by forms unseen, 336.\\nDirt, loss of wealth is loss of, 141.\\nwas trumps, if, 431.\\nDirty work again, at his, 280.\\nDisagree, men only, 183.\\nwhen doctors, 275.\\nDisappointed, shall never be, 292.\\nunaneled, 107.\\nwoman, fury of a, 248.\\nDisappointment follow, lest, 376.\\nof manhood, 531.\\nDisasters in his morning face, 341.\\nweary with, 95.\\nDisastrous chances, 125.\\ntwilight, 180.\\nDischarge, no, in that war, 601.\\nDisciplined inaction, 395.\\nDisconsolate, stood, 455.\\nDiscontent, nights in pensive, 13.\\nwinter of our, 69.\\nDiscord, brayed horrible, 191.\\ndire effects from civil, 250.\\nharmony not understood, 270.\\nDiscords sting through Burns, 545.\\nstraining harsh, 81.\\nDiscourse, bid me, 135.\\nkind of excellent dumb, 20.\\nmore sweet, 183\\nmost eloquent music, 114.\\nof reason, beast that wants, 103.\\nof the elders, miss not the, 606.\\nsuch large, 117.\\nsweet and voluble is his, 32.\\nSydneian showers of sweet, 169.\\nDiscourses in our time to come, 81.\\nDiscovery of divine truths, 273.\\nDiscreetest best, virtuousest, 194.\\nDiscreetly blot, 176.\\nDiscretion is the better part of valour,\\n62, 638.\\nthou art a jewel, 625.\\nthrough the little hole of, 33.\\nDisease, remedy worse than, 647.\\nshapes of foul, 553.\\nyoung, 270.\\nDiseased nature, 59.\\nDiseases desperate grown, 117.\\nextreme, 570.\\nDisfigure your best thoughts, 379.\\nDisguise, scandal in, 283\\nthyself as thou wilt, 322.\\nDisguises, troublesome, 189.\\nDish, butter in a lordly, 587.\\nfit for the gods, 85.\\nDishonourable graves, 84.\\nDisinheriting countenance, 380.\\nDislike, hesitate, 281.\\nDislimns the rack, 133.\\nDisloyalty, to doubt would be, 560.", "height": "4536", "width": "3580", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0728.jp2"}, "725": {"fulltext": "IXDEX.\\n703\\nDismal tiding?, conveyed the, 341.\\ntreatise rouse, would at a, 100.\\nDismaying solitude, 521.\\nDismiss us with thy blessing. 390.\\nDismissed without a parting pang, 213.\\nDismissing the doctor, 391.\\nDisobedience, man s first, 178.\\nDisorder, brave. 27-3\\nmost admired, 97.\\nsweet, in the dress, 165\\nDispaires. comfortlesse, 13.\\nDisparting towers, 299.\\nDispensary, Garth did not write his\\nown, 273.\\nDispensations and gifts, 217.\\nDisplaced the mirth, 97.\\nDisposer of other men s stuff, 113.\\nDisposes, man proposes God, 5.\\nDisposition, shake our, 106.\\nDispraise or blame 198.\\nother men s. 171.\\nDispraised no small praise. 196\\nDispraises, praising most. 231.\\nDispute, could we forbear, 176.\\nmy right there is none to, 353\\nDisputing, itch of, 111\\nDisrespect, luxury of, 119.\\nDissect, creatures you, 273.\\nDissemble, right to, 3J0.\\nDissembling nature, 70.\\nDissension between hearts, 156.\\nDissent, dissidence of. 349.\\nDissevering power. 2)2.\\nDissipation without pleasure, 355.\\nDissolve, great globe itself shall, 20.\\nDissolves fall the world, 1^.\\nDissonance, barbarous. 201\\nDistance, frozen by, 111\\nlends enchantment. 111.\\nmade more sweet by, 417.\\nnotes by, more sweet, 333.\\nsmooth at a, 167.\\nDistant prospects please us, 167.\\nspires, ye, 325.\\nTrojans never injured me, 290.\\nviews of happiness. 167.\\nDistemper, of no, died, 239.\\nDistil goolness out of evil, 66.\\nDistilled damnation, 397\\nDistinct as the billows, 139.\\nDistinction between virtue, 316.\\nDistinguish and divide a hair. 215.\\nDistinguished for ignorance. 316.\\nDistraction, waft me from. 474.\\nDistress, brothers in, 335.\\nDistressed by poverty, 313.\\nin mind body or estate.- 613.\\nDistressful bread, crammed with, 66.\\nstroke of my youth. 126.\\nDistrest griefs that harass the, 312.\\nDistrustiug, heart, 341.\\nDitch, both fall into the, 609.\\ndie in the last. 626\\nDitties, pipe to the spirit. 503.\\nDitto to Mr. Burke. 332.\\nDiurnal, there swift return. 192.\\nDiver, adventure of the. 557.\\ndid hang a salt-fish. 132.\\nDivers paces with divers persons. 45.\\nD.vi.le a hair, distinguish and, 215.\\nSunday from the week, 101.\\nDivided against itself. 610.\\nduty, perceive a. 126.\\nin death they were not, 533.\\nunited yet, 359.\\nwe fall, united we stand. 527\\nDividends, incarnation of fat, 499.\\nDiviling. his cares. 400.\\nwe fall by. 368.\\nDivina natura dedit agros. 133.\\nDivine, all save the spirit of man is .430.\\nApollo can no more. 207-\\nenchanting ravishment. 199.\\nhand that made us is, 251.\\nhow, a thing. 408.\\nhow, woman may be made, 408.\\nhuman face. 136.\\nin hookas. 435.\\nkill a sound, 353.\\nmakes drudgery, 160.\\nphilosophy. 201, 552.\\nshe s lovely she s. 526.\\nsilence is. 643\\nto forgive. 273.\\ntoo. to love. 498.\\nvision and faculty. 421.\\nDivineness. participation of, 140.\\nDiviuer air. 408.\\nDiviner s theme, glad. 222.\\nDivinity doth hedge a king. 117.\\nin odd numbers, there is, 23\\nsacred and inspired. 140\\nthat shapes our ends. 120.\\nthat stirs within us, 250.\\nDivision of a battle. 124.\\nDo good by stealth. 2^2.\\nif to, were as easy as to know. 37.\\nit with thy might, 601.\\nor die. let* us. 388,643.\\nwell and right. 161.\\nwhat has by man been lone. 265.\\nwhat I pleased. 1 would. 573.\\nwhat I will with mine own, 609.\\nwhat men dare. 29.\\nye even so to their\\nDock the tail of rhyme. 515.\\nDoctor. af;er death the, 161.\\ndismissins: the, 391.\\nfee the. 223.\\nFell. 1 do not love thee. 240.\\nsilent, shook his head, 295.\\nDoctors di^azree. when. 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97.\\nwalking on his hind legs, 316.\\nwhose, are you, 287.\\nwill have his day, 120.\\nword to throw at a, 41.\\nDogs bark at me, 70.\\nbetween two, 67.\\ndelight to bark and bite, 254.\\neat of the crumbs, 609\\nfighting in the streets, 308.\\nlittle, and all, 123.\\nofivyar, let slip the, 86.\\nJ 5W physic to the, 99.\\nDoiifg or suffering, 178.\\nwhatever is worth, 298.\\nDr it, beggarly last, 363.\\nDole, delight and, in equal scale, 102.\\nh;ippy man be his, 23.\\nDoleful sound, from the tombs a, 255.\\nDollar, the Almighty, 468.\\nDolphin, dies like the, 476.\\nDolphin-chamber, in my, 63.\\nDolphins, pleased to see the, 293.\\nDomain, oer the hushed, 557.\\nDome, fired the Ephesian, 247.\\nhim of the western, 222.\\nof many-coloured glass, 493.\\nof thought, 472.\\nDomestic happiness, 351.\\njoy, smooth current of, 313.\\nDominations princedoms, 191.\\nDominions, sun never sets in, 467.\\nDominions, tithe or toll in our, 53.\\nDone for, so soon that I am, 584.\\nmy duty and no more, 307.\\nquickly, twere well it were, 91.\\nsurprised to find it, 316.\\nto death by slanderous tongues, 30.\\nwe may compute what s, 386.\\nwell and as is fitting, 607.\\nwhat s, is done, 95.\\nwhen it is, 91.\\nwith so much ease, 221.\\nDonned his clothes, he rose and, 117\\nDon t see it, I, 642.\\nDoom had an early, 518.\\nregardless of their, 325.\\nthe crack of, 98.\\nDoomed for a certain term, 106.\\nDoor, at mine hostess 52.\\nbeside a human, 402.\\nclicked behind the, 341.\\ndrove me from the, 377.\\nhaunt the rich man s, 366.\\nshall we shut the, 306.\\nshut shut the, 280.\\nDoorkeeper in the house of my God,\\n593.\\nDoors, death hath a thousand, 149.\\ndeath hath so many, 149.\\ninfernal, 185.\\nmen shut their, 82.\\nnor locks can shield you, 511.\\nDorian mood of flutes, 180.\\nDorians prav, to whom the, 523.\\nDost thou love life. 310.\\nDotage, streams of, 312.\\nDote on his very absence, 37.\\nDotes yet doubts suspects, 129.\\nDoting with age, pyramids, 212.\\nDouble cherry, like to a, 35.\\ndebt to pay, contrived a, 311.\\ndouble toil and trouble, 97.\\npity, challenge, 14.\\nsure, I ll make assurance, 98.\\nsurely you 11 grow, 416.\\nDoublet, carving the fashion of a, 28.\\nD( ubling his pleasures, 400.\\nDoubly dying, 448\\nfeel ourselves alone, 449.\\nDou t, faith in honest, 553.\\nnever, I love, 108.\\nnever stand to, 166.\\nnor loop to hang a, 130.\\none heart, than, 542.\\nthat the sun doth move, 108\\nthe equivocation of the fiend, 100.\\nthou the stars are fire, 108.\\nto be once in, 129.\\nto, would be disloyalty, 560.\\ntruth to be a liar, 108.\\nwho read to, 453.\\nwin the trick, in, 634.", "height": "4520", "width": "3544", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0730.jp2"}, "727": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n705\\nDoubtful, from the dark and, 382.\\nDoubting in his abject spirit, 535.\\nDoubts, our, are traitors, 24.\\nsaucy, and fears, 96.\\nsuspects yet strongly loves, 129.\\nDough, my cake is, 47.\\nDouglas deals in red herrings, 501.\\nin his hall, 449.\\nlike, conquer, 335.\\nsong of Percy and, 16.\\ntender and true, 16.\\nDove, burnished, 548.\\nfound no rest, 586.\\ngently as any sucking, 34.\\nmore of the serpent than, 17.\\nsprings of, 403.\\nwings like a, oh that I had, 593.\\nDove-cote, eagle in a, 77.\\nDoves, harmless as, 608.\\nmoan of, 551.\\nDowagers for deans, 550.\\nDown among the dead men, 320.\\nhe that is, 213, 217.\\nhill that skirts the, 366.\\nI graut you I was, 62.\\nof darkness, the raven, 199.\\non your knees and thank heaven,\\n45.\\npillow hard, finds the, 134.\\nstory will not go, 649.\\nthou climbing sorrow, 121.\\nthrice driven bed of, 126\\nto the dust with them, 461.\\nDowncast modesty, 302.\\nDowns, all in the, 294.\\nunhabitable, 245\\nDownward age, torrent of a, 302.\\nbent, thoughts, 180.\\nDoxy, another man s, 630.\\nDrab, cursing like a very, 110.\\nDrachenfels, crag of, 474.\\nDrag angels down, 466.\\nthe slow barge, 372.\\nDragon, evening, 198.\\nSt. George and tne, 52.\\nDragon s tail, baited with a, 583.\\nDragonish, cloud that is, 133.\\nDrags at each remove, 338.\\nits slow length, 277.\\nDrained by fevered lips, 507.\\nDrama with the day, close the, 260.\\nDrames go by conthraries, 524.\\nDrank delight, 382.\\njudicious, 285\\nDrapery of his couch, 515.\\nDraught, nauseous, 223.\\nof cool refreshment, 507.\\nslavery a bitter, 322.\\nDraughts, shallow, 276.\\nDraw men as they ought to be, 342.\\nyou with a single hair, 228.\\nDrawers, chest of, by day, 341.\\nDrawing nothing up, 361.\\nDraws us with a single hair, 279.\\nDread and fear of kings, 40.\\nof all who wrong, 541.\\nof something after death, 111.\\nthe devil, bane of all that, 403.\\nwhence this secret, 250.\\nDreadful as the Manichean god, 353.\\nreckoning, 294.\\nthought, thou pleasing, 250.\\nurs, those, 545.\\nDream, a hideous, 85.\\na shadowy lie, was thy, 560.\\nall night without a stir, 502.\\nchange o er the spirit of my. 483.\\nclear, and solemn vision, 201.\\nconsecration and the poet s, 419,\\nfickle as a changeful, 451.\\nforgotten, hunt for a, 406.\\nglide through a quiet, 509.\\ngone like a beautiful, 510.\\nhope is bat the, 242.\\nlife is but an empty, 535.\\nlove s young, 458.\\nnot Homer nods but we, 276.\\nof heaven and she was there, 223.\\nof home, 462.\\nof love melted away, in a, 510.\\nof things that were, 472.\\nof those that wake, 242.\\nof peace, deep, 491.\\nold men s, 222.\\nto sleep perchance to, 110.\\nshort as any. 34.\\nsight to, of, 433.\\nsilently as a, 3^3.\\nwhen one awaketh, 593.\\nwhich was not all a dream, 483.\\nDreamed that life was beauty, 560.\\nDreaming, ever of thee 1 m, 510.\\npast the size of, 134.\\nDreams and slumbers light, 450.\\nbooks are each a world, 417.\\nfull of ghastly, 70.\\nground not upon, 524.\\nhence, babbling, 248.\\nhunts in, like a dog, 549.\\nin some brighter, 214.\\nlies down to pleasant, 515.\\nof avarice, beyond the, 318, 323.\\nof cutting foreign throats, 78.\\nold men shall dream, 606.\\nsmooth or idle, 211.\\nsuch stuff as, are made on, 20.\\nthat wave before the half-shut eye,\\n303.\\ntheir own, deceive em, 242.\\ntrue I talk of, 78.\\nwhat, may come, 110.\\nDreamt 1 dwelt in marble halls, 527.\\n45", "height": "4508", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0731.jp2"}, "728": {"fulltext": "706\\nINDEX.\\nDreamt of in your philosophy, 108.\\nDreary intercourse of daily life, 407.\\nsea now flows between, 433.\\nDregs of life, from the, 229.\\nDress, be plain in, 296.\\ndaring in full, 485.\\nfair undress best, 303.\\nof thoughts, style is the, 293.\\nsweet disorder in the, 165.\\nDrest. still to be neat still to be, 147.\\nDrink and to be merry, 601.\\ndeep or taste not. 276.\\ngapes for, again, 173.\\nmandragora, 132.\\nmeat and, to me, 46.\\nno longer water, 616.\\nno more than a sponge, 572.\\nno sperit, I never, 565.\\nnor any drop to, 432.\\npretty creature drink, 402.\\nreasons why men, 571.\\nstrong, is raging, 597.\\nthat quenches thirst, 573.\\ntis to thee I would, 484.\\nto me only with thine eyes, 147.\\nto the iass, 330.\\nwho always, never taste, 241.\\nwhy should every creature, but I,\\n173.\\nwith him that wears a hood, 7.\\nwith me and drink as I, 3 J5.\\nwith you eat with you, 37.\\nye to her that each loves best, 444.\\nDrinking dancing laughing, 226.\\nlargely sobers us, 276.\\nDrinks and gapes and drinks, 173.\\nDrip of the suspended oar, 474.\\nDriveller and a show, 312.\\nDriveth o er a soldier s neck, 78.\\nDriving far off each thing, 201.\\nof Jehu, like the, 5^9.\\nDrooped the willow, where, 527.\\nDrooping head, repairs his, 204.\\nDrop a tear and bid adieu. 305.\\nin for an after-loss, 133.\\ninto thy mother s lap, 196.\\nlast, in the well, 484.\\nnor any, to drink, 432.\\nof a bucket, 604.\\nof allaying Tiber, 76.\\nDropped a tear, 322.\\nfrom an angel s wing, 415.\\nfrom the zenith, 181.\\nmanna, tongue, 182.\\nDroppeth as the gentle rain, 39.\\nDropping buckets into wells, 361.\\ncontinual, in a rainy day, 599.\\neye, an auspicious and a, 102.\\nDrops, dear as the ruddy, 85,327.\\nfrom off the eaves, 207.\\nhis blue-fringed lids, 434.\\nDrops, like kindred, 360.\\nthe light drip, 474.\\nwhat precious, are those, 229.\\nwiped our eyes of, 43.\\nDroughte of March, 1.\\nDrown, what pain it was to, 70.\\nDrowned honour, pluck up, 58.\\nDrowsiness clothe man in rags, 593.\\nDrowsy man, dull ear of a, 53.\\nsyrups of the world, 129.\\nDrowsy hed, land of, 303.\\nDrudgery at the desk, 430.\\nmakes, divine, 160.\\nDruid lies in yonder grave, 336.\\nDrum ecclesiastick, 215.\\nspirit-stirring, 130.\\nwas heard, not a, 504.\\nDrum-beat, morning, 467.\\nDrums, beat the, 238.\\nin his ear, 78.\\nlike muffled, are beating, 535.\\nquietly rested under the, 177.\\nDrunk, gloriously, 362.\\nhasten to be, 227.\\nit is our pleasure to be. 307.\\nthough he never was, 392.\\nDrunkard clasp his teeth. 149.\\nDrunkenness identical with ruin, 397.\\nDrury Lane for you, no, 426.\\nDrury s, happy boy at, 51S.\\nDry as summer dust, hearts, 421.\\nas the remainder biscuit, 43.\\ndeath, I would fain die a, 19.\\nsun dry wind, 6.\\ntree, done in the. 611.\\nDryden, copious. 283.\\nDrying up a single tear, 489.\\nDu sublime au ridicule, 370.\\nDucat, dead for a, 115.\\nDuck or plover, aimed at, 383.\\nDue, give the devil his, 57, 640.\\nmore is thy, than more than all, 90.\\nseason, word in, 597.\\nDues, render to all their, 613.\\nDuke of Norfolk, 501.\\nthe, did love me, 167.\\nDukedom, my library was, 19.\\nDulcimer, damsel with a, 435.\\nDull as night, his spirit are, 41.\\ncold ear of death, 328.\\ncold marble, sleep in, 74.\\near of a drowsy man, 53.\\ngentle yet not, 171.\\ngoodman, 32.\\nproduct of a scoffer s pen, 421.\\ntame shore, 509.\\nDuller than the fat weed, 106\\nDulness, gentle, loves a joke, 285.\\nDum vivimus vivamus, 307.\\nDumb, beggar that is, 14.\\ndiscourse, kind of excellent, 20.", "height": "4620", "width": "3576", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0732.jp2"}, "729": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nro7\\nDumb forgetfulness. a prey to, 330.\\nmodest men are. 391.\\nthe deep are. 13.\\nthe oraeie are. 207.\\nDumb-shows and noise inexplicable.\\n112.\\nDumps, college joke to cure the, 246.\\nDumpy woman. I hate a. 486.\\nDuncan, hear it nor. 93.\\nis in his grave, 06.\\nDunce kept at home. 356.\\nsent to roam. 356.\\nwith wits. 285.\\nDundee, single hour of that. 412.\\nDungeon dark, dweller in, 387.\\nDnnsinane, come to. 100.\\nDupe gamester and poet. 332.\\nDurance vile. in. 338.\\nDu-k faces with turbans. 196.\\nDusky race, rear my. 549.\\nDust and heat, not without, 211.\\nblossom in the. 153.\\ndown to the vile. 448.\\ndown to the. witn them. 461.\\ndry as summer. 421.\\nenemies shall lick the, I\\nglories in the. shall lay.\\nof. alone remains. 289.\\nhalf deity, half. 454.\\nhour may lay it in the. 472.\\nlearned, 361.\\nmu-t come to. 135.\\nof Alexander, trace the noble, 119.\\nof service opportunity, 413.\\npays as with age anl. 14.\\npride I le, 281.\\nprovoke the silen~\\nreturn to the earth. 602.\\nsleeps in, 619.\\nthat is a little gilt\\nthe knight s hones are. 435.\\nthis earth this grave this, 14.\\nthou art. 586.\\nto dust ashes to ashes. 619.\\n\u00e2\u0096\u00a0what my-~ i I thy, 214.\\nwrite the characters in, 4-53.\\nDu ty death, the way to,\\nDuties, men who know their. 373.\\nprimal, shine aloft, 423.\\nDoty, a livided, 126.\\nfaithful below he did his. 351.\\nfound that Life wa\\nin that state of life, 618.\\nI ve done my, e\\nnot a sin this is a,\\nof some right of ail. 3;* 5,\\nservice sweat for. 42.\\nsubject s, is the king s. 66.\\nsuch as the subject owes. 47.\\nto do my. in that state. 615.\\nwhole, of man. 602\\nDwarf on a giant s shoulders. 162.\\nDwell in decencies forever, 274.\\nin such a temple, 20.\\ntogether in unity. 595.\\nDweller in yon dungeon, 357.\\nDwellest thou, where. 76.\\nDwelling is light of setting suns. 407.\\nDwelling-place, desert were my. 477.\\nDwelt all that s good, 175.\\namong the untrodden ways, 403.\\nDwindle peak and pine. B9.\\nDyer s hand, like the, 136.\\nj Dying eyes, nnto, 551-\\neye were closed, 255.\\nlam dying. Egypt. 133.\\nd, 213.\\n164\\nwhen she slept, 512.\\nEach in his narrow cell. 328.\\nmatin bell. 433.\\nparticular hair stand an end, 106.\\nEiger for the frav. 24S.\\nheart the kindlier hand, 553.\\nEagle eve. 337.\\nflight, flies an. 82.\\nhe was lord above. 411.\\nin a dove-cote. 77.\\nlike a young. 462.\\nmewing her mighty youth, 211.\\nso the struck. 470.\\nstricken with a dart. 176.\\nsuffers little birds to si: I\\n:.nd mine are one, 176.\\nwings, fly on. 234.\\nE tgles be gathered together, 610.\\ndare not perch.\\nhaving lately bathed, like. 60.\\nEar. applying shell to his. 422.\\ncan hear, that no gross. 201.\\ndrums in his. 78\\ndull, of a drowsy man, 53.\\nenchant thine. 135.\\ngive every man thy. 104.\\nheard me. when\\nhearing of the. 59L\\nI was call, 201.\\nin many a secret place, 405.\\nit came o er my, 48.\\njewel in an Ethiope s, 78.\\nmore meant than meets the, 203\\nnot to the sensual, 503.\\nof death, dull cold. 32*.\\nof Eve. close at the. 189.\\nof him that hears it. 33.\\nof night, the listening. 556.\\npiercing the night s dull, 66.\\nthe hearing. 597.\\nvoice in my dreaming. 444.\\nword of promise to our. 110\\nwrong sow by the, 651.", "height": "4512", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0733.jp2"}, "730": {"fulltext": "ro8\\nIXDEX.\\nEare did lieare that tong, never, 9.\\none, it heard, 4\\nEares and ev ry thought, 9.\\nEarldom and insignificancy, 299.\\nEarliest at his grave, 499.\\nEarly and provident fear, 351.\\nbright transient chaste, .264.\\ndeath, to favourites, 476.\\nnothing to him falls, 150.\\nrising sun, 165.\\nto bed early to rise, 639.\\ntoo, seen unknown, 78.\\nroot and early doom, 518.\\nEarnest stars, 502\\nEar-piercing fife, 130.\\nEars, aged, play truant at his tales, 32.\\nhangs from beauty s, 372.\\nhe that hath, to hear, 610.\\nin my ancient, 80.\\nlend me your, 86.\\nlook with thine, 124.\\nmusic to attending, 79.\\nnailed by the, 219.\\nnoise of water in mine, 70.\\nof flesh and blood, 106.\\nof the groundlings, 112.\\npolite, mentions hell to. 276.\\nsame sound is in my, 417.\\nshe gave me. 402.\\ntook captive, whose words all, 48.\\ntwo, of corn where one grew, 246\\nwith ravished, 224.\\nEarth a sphere, preserves the, 400.\\na stage, 170.\\nall forgot, 450.\\nall things in heaven and, 18.\\nall ye know on, 503.\\nancients of the, 550.\\nbears a plant, while the, 464.\\nbleeding piece of, 86.\\nbliss that, affords, 8.\\nbowels of the harmless, 58.\\nbridal of the, and sky, 160.\\ncommon growth of mother, 409.\\ndaughters of, 314.\\ndust return to the, 602.\\nElysium on, if there be, 456.\\nfelt the wound, 195.\\nfirst flower of the, 459.\\nfragrant the fertile, 189.\\nfuming vanities of, 411.\\ngave sign of gratulation, 193.\\ngiants in the. there were, 586.\\ngirdle round about the, 34.\\ngive him a little, for charity, 74.\\ngive some special good to the, 80.\\nglory passed from the, 420.\\nhas no sorrow. 461.\\nhath bubbles. 90\\nheaven on, 187, 513.\\nheaven tries the, 563.\\nEarth, inhabitants of the, 89.\\ninsensible, and be, 195.\\nis a thief, 83.\\njov of the whole, 592.\\nkindly fruits of the, 618.\\nlap of, upon the, 330.\\nlards the lean, 58.\\nlay her in the, 119.\\nless of, than heaven, 451.\\nlift our low desire from, 479.\\nmaking, a hell, 471.\\nman marks the, with ruin, 477.\\nmodel of the barren, 56.\\nmore things in heaven and, 108.\\nnaught beyond O, 495.\\nnightly to the listening, 251.\\nnone on, above her, 401.\\nnought so vile that on the, 80.\\nof majesty, this, 55.\\nof the, earthy, 614.\\non the bare, exposed, 225.\\non the confines of, 393.\\none beloved face on, 4S3.\\nout of the, a fabric rose, 181.\\noverwhelm them, 104.\\npeace good-will on, 610.\\nplants suck in the, 173.\\npleasant country s, 56.\\npoetry of, is never dead, 503.\\npower is passing from the, 419.\\nproudly wears the Parthenon, 532.\\nsalt of the, ye are the, 607.\\nso much of, 405.\\nsoaks up the rain, thirsty, 173.\\nsovereign st thing on, 58.\\nspot which men call, 198.\\nsure and firm-set, 93.\\nthat bears thee dead, 62.\\nthat e er wore, 166.\\nthis blessed plot, this, 55.\\nthis goodly frame, 109.\\nthis grave this dust this, 14.\\nthis opacus, 192.\\nto earth ashes to ashes, 619.\\nto every man upon this, 523.\\nto highest skie, 12.\\ntruth crushed to, 516.\\nturf of fresh, 212.\\nunity on, 98.\\nwalk the, unseen, 189.\\nwas made so various, 359.\\nwas young, days when, 559.\\nway of all the, 587.\\nwhose table, 485.\\nwith her thousand voices, 435.\\nwith orient pearl sowed the, 190.\\nEarth s base built on stubble, 201.\\nbitter leaven, 411.\\nnoblest thing, 564.\\nEarthlier happy is the rose, 33.\\nEarthly bliss, the sum of, 193.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0734.jp2"}, "731": {"fulltext": "INDEX\\nro9\\nEarthly dignities, peace above all, 73.\\ngodfathers, these, 31.\\nhope and heavenly hope. 163.\\nnothing, could surpass. 4S6.\\npowei show likest God s, 40.\\nEarthquake, gloom of. 492.\\nEase, age of. 340.\\nand alternate labour, 301.\\ndone with so much. 221.\\nflow with artless. 373.\\nfor ave to dwell, at. 547,\\nhours of. 400, 450.\\nin mine inn. 60, 644.\\nin writing comes from art. 277.\\nlive at home at. 162\\nmob of gentlemen who wrote with.\\n283\\nof heart, 382.\\npeace nor. the heart can know. 323\\nran on with greater. 220.\\nroots itself in on Lethe wharf. 1C 6.\\nstudious of. 253.\\nvaulted with such, to his seat, 61.\\nwith grace\\nyou write with. 380.\\nEased the putting off. ISO.\\nEasier for a camel. 609.\\nto be played on than a pipe. 114.\\nEasiness to the next abstinence. 116.\\nEast, golden window of the. 77.\\nit is the. and Juliet is the sun. 78.\\nwhere the gorgeous. 181.\\nEaster-day. sun upon an. 162.\\nEastern kings, guilt of. 171.\\nEasy as lying. 114. 513.\\nif to do were as, as to know. 37.\\nto be true. 237.\\nwriting hard reading, 380\\nEasy-chair, Rabelais 2^4.\\nEat and drink as friends. 47.\\nand drink, let as\\nand eat I .-wear. 67.\\ndrink and be merry. 601. Oil.\\neach other, cannibals that. 126.\\nI cannot, but little meat. 7.\\nthy cake and have it. 161. 639.\\nthv heart. 13.\\nwith the devil, 642.\\nwith yon. I will not. 37\\nEaten out of house and home. *:3.\\nsour grapes.\\nEating, appetite comes with. 572.\\ncares. _ 15.\\ntime, worn out with. 230.\\nEaves, drops from off the. 207.\\nEbony, image of God in. 212.\\nEbrew Jew. I am an. 59.\\nEccentric and centric. 193.\\nEcelesiastick drum. 215.\\nEcho answers where. 480.\\napplaud thee to the very. 00,\\nEcho caught faintlv the soun:l.\\nof the sad steps. 422.\\nto the sense, sound an. 277.\\nEchoes dying dying dying. 550.\\nFontarabian, 450.\\nhow cruelly sweet are the. 563.\\nof that voice, melodies the, 433,\\nroll from soul to soul, :0\\nset the wild, flying,\\nEchoing walks between. 195.\\nEclipse, built in the. 203.\\ndim. 180.\\nfirst the rest nowhere, 626.\\ntotal, without ail hope of day. 107.\\nEclipsed the gayety of nations, 315.\\nEcstasv. cunning in bodiless creation*\\n116.\\nof love, the very. 108.\\nto lie in restless\\nwaked to. the living lyre, 329.\\nwarm as, 356.\\nEden. Peri at the gate of. 455.\\nsolitary way through. 196.\\nthis other demi-paradise, 55.\\nEdge, cloy the hungry, of appetite, 55.\\nis sharper than the sword. 134.\\nof husbandry, dulls the. 105.\\nof battle, the perilous. 179.\\nteeth are set on,\\ni pale. 207.\\nEdified, whoe er was. 001.\\nEducation forms the common mind.\\n273.\\nto love her was a liberal. 252.\\nvirtuous an.l noble. 210.\\nEducing good, still. 3v2.\\nEdward, sons of. 71.\\nEl win s, shall break thy, too. 343.\\nEel of science. 2S4.\\nEffect, cause of this. 108.\\ndefective comes by cause\\nEffects, what dire. 250.\\nEftest way. 30.\\nEftsoones they heard. 11\\nEgeria sweet creation. 476.\\nEgg full of mea-\\nlearned roast an, 2S4.\\nine, musk-roses and. 35.\\nEgregiously an ass. 127.\\nEgypt, beauty in a brow of, 35.\\nI am dying. 133.\\nrivers of.\\nEgypt s dark sea. o er. 4.\\nmonuments. 26-5.\\nEie did see that face. 9.\\nEies and eares and every though\\nEight years upon a project. 246.\\nElaborately thrown, away. 267.\\nElated, never dejected never, 273.\\n-lioulder an.l. 297.\\nEld, palsied, 25.", "height": "4504", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0735.jp2"}, "732": {"fulltext": "710\\nINDEX.\\nElder days of art, 539.\\nlet the woman take an, 49.\\nsoldier not a better, 88.\\nElder-gun, shot out of an, 68.\\nElders, discourse of the, 606.\\nElections, biennial, 233.\\nElectric chain, striking the, 475.\\nElegance of female friendship, 314.\\nElegant as simplicity, 356.\\nbut not ostentatious, 314.\\nsimplicity, 375.\\nsufficiency content, 301.\\nElement, creatures of the, 200.\\nlowering, scowls, 183.\\none law one, 554.\\nthy, is below, 121.\\nElements, become our, 182.\\ndare the, to strife, 481.\\nI tax not you, you, 122.\\nlarge, in order brought, 554.\\nso mixed in him, 89.\\nwar of, 250.\\nweak and beggarly, 615.\\nElephants endorsed with towers, 196.\\nfor want of towns, 245.\\nElevate, in thoughts more, 183.\\nEleven points, possession is, 248.\\nEll, lie 11 take an, 640.\\nElm, star-proof, 207.\\nElms, immemorial, 551.\\nEloquence and poetry, 173.\\nheavenly, 222.\\nmother of arts and, 196.\\nresistless, 197.\\nsplendid, 313.\\nthe soul, 183.\\nto woe, truth denies, 481.\\nEloquent death, 15.\\nmusic, discourse most, 114.\\nold man, 208.\\nElves, criticisiug, 353.\\nfaery, whose midnight revels, 181.\\nwhose little eyes, 164.\\nElysian beauty, 407.\\nlife, suburb of the, 539.\\nElysium, lap it in, 1 !9.\\non earth, it* there be, 456.\\nwithin whose circuit is, 68.\\nEmanation from the gospel, 427.\\nEmathian conqueror, 208.\\nEmbalmed in tears, 451.\\nEmbattled armies, 197.\\nfarmers stood, 532.\\nEmbers glowing, 206.\\nEmblems of deeds, 480.\\nof untimely graves, 362.\\nright meet of decency, 324.\\nEmbosomed in the deep, 339.\\nEmbrace, arms take your last, 82.\\ncaught a star in its, 567.\\nendure then pity then, 271.\\nEmbrace me she inclined, 209.\\nEmbroidery, sad, 204.\\nEmbryo, chancellor in, 324.\\nEnielie, up rose, 2.\\nEmerald isle, 626.\\nEminence, that bad, 181.\\nEminent, tax for being, 247.\\nEmperor without his crown, 263.\\nEmpire, cutpurse of the, 116.\\nit is peace, the, 633.\\nmy mind to me an, 8.\\nrod of, 329.\\nsun never sets on the immense, 454.\\nsurvey our, 481.\\nthy dread, chaos, 286.\\ntrade s proud, 314.\\nwestward the course of, 260.\\nwestward the star of, 260.\\nwill be dreadful, 481.\\nEmpires, whose game was, 485.\\nEmployment, chase brave, 160.\\nhand of little, 118.\\nwishing is the worst, 264.\\nEmployments, how various his, 361.\\nwishing worst of all, 264\\nEmpress, sovereign law sits, 373.\\nEmprise and floure of floures, 4.\\nEmptiness, smiles betray his, 281.\\nEmpty boxes, beggarly account of, 82.\\ncock-lcft is, 212.\\nheads, tall men have, 139.\\nlouder but as, quite. 271.\\npraise, pudding against, 284.\\nthanks, words are but, 248.\\nEmpty-vaulted night, 199.\\nEnamelled eyes, 204.\\nstones, sweet music with, 21.\\nEnamoured, hung over her, 190.\\nEnchant thine ear, 135.\\nEnchanting ravishment, 199.\\nEnchantment, distance lends, 441.\\nEnchants the world, 302.\\nEncounter, free and open, 211.\\nkeen, of our wits, 70.\\nEncumbers him with help, 316.\\nEncyclopedic mind, 520.\\nEnd, at my finger s, 49, 636.\\nat their wit s, 594.\\nattempt the, 166.\\nbadder, gladly to the, 3.\\nbeginning of our, the true, 36.\\nbeginning of the, 623.\\nbitter, 624.\\nborne to desastrous, 13.\\ncrowns all, 76.\\ndeath a necessary, 86.\\ndie and there an, 96.\\neach particular hair stand an, 106.\\nhappiness our being s, 272.\\nhope to the, 617.\\nin wandering mazes, found no, 183.", "height": "4624", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0736.jp2"}, "733": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n711\\nEnd is not yet, 610.\\nlife s great, 265.\\nmake me to know mine, 592.\\nme no ends, 652.\\nmeans unto an, 561.\\nmost sweet, to make the, 54.\\nmust justify the means, 241.\\nof fame, what is the, 487.\\nof it, there is an, 573.\\nof language, nature s, 266.\\nof reckoning, 26.\\nof this day s business, 89.\\noriginal and, 314.\\nremember Milo s, 231.\\nserved no private, 276.\\nswan-like, fading in music, 39.\\ntry the man, C3.\\nEnd-all, might be the, 91.\\nEndearing elegance, 314.\\nwile, children with, 341.\\nEndearment, each fond, 340.\\nEndeavour, riven with vain, 411.\\ntoo painful an, 274.\\nwith useless, 540.\\nEnding on the rustling leaves, 207.\\nstill beginning never, 225\\nEndite, songes make and well, 1.\\nEndless error, in, 270.\\nnight closed his eyes in, 326.\\nEndow a college or a cat, 275.\\nEnds, delays have dangerous, 67.\\ndivinity that shapes our, 120.\\nhuman, ultimately answered, 465.\\nneglecting worldly, 19.\\nof verse, cheered with, 217.\\nold odd, of holy writ, 70.\\nthis strange eventful history, 44\\nthou aimest at, 74.\\nviolent, violent delights, 80.\\nEndurance foresight, 405.\\nvictory born of, 516.\\nEndure, human hearts, 313.\\nthe like himself, 30.\\nthe toothache patiently, 30.\\nwe first, then pity, 271.\\nEndured, tolerable and not to be, 28.\\nEnduring as marble, 574.\\nEnemies, naked to mine, 74.\\nof nations make, 360.\\nof truth, 177.\\nshall lick the dust, 593.\\nEnemy hunger, if thiue, 613.\\nin their mouths, 128.\\nthing devised by the, 72.\\nto life, care s an, 49.\\nwe have met the, 469.\\nweak invention of the, 248.\\nEnemy s dog, mine, 124.\\nEnergy divine, march and, 283.\\nEngine, two-handed, 204.\\nEnginer hoist with his own petar, 117.\\nEngines, great, move slowly, 141.\\nyou mortal, 130.\\nEngland, be what she will, 353.\\nhigh-road that leads to, 316.\\nmartial airs of, 467, 555.\\nmeteor flag of, 443.\\nnever shall lie at the proud foot of\\na conqueror, 54.\\nnot three good men unhanged in,\\n58.\\nold is our home, 529.\\nroast beef of old, 308.\\nroyal navy of, 333.\\nslaves cannot breathe in, 360.\\nstately homes of, 495.\\nthis realm, this, 55.\\ntrue to itself, 54.\\nwith all her faults, 353.\\nwith all thy faults, 330.\\nwooden walls of, 634.\\nworld or in Frauce or in, 67.\\nye gentlemen of, 162.\\nye mariners of, 443\\nEnglish, abusing the king s, 22.\\nair, sweet as, 550.\\nballad-singer s joy, 411.\\ndead, close the wall up with, 65.\\nlegs, one pair of, 65.\\nnation, trick cf our, 63.\\nroast beef, 308.\\nstyle, to attain an, 314.\\nundefyled, well of, 12.\\nEnglishman, the dying, 428.\\nEnjoy delight with libertie, 12.\\nher while she s kind, 227.\\nwe prize not whiles we, 29.\\nyour dear wit, 202.\\nEnjoyed, with more spirit chased than,\\n38.\\nEnjoying, think it worth, 225.\\nEnmities of tweuty generations, 522.\\nEnough, ample room and verge, 384.\\nfor man to know, 273.\\nis good as a feast, 639.\\nverge, for more, 231.\\nEnriches not him and makes me poor,\\n128.\\nEnsample, this noble, 2.\\nEnsanguined hearts, 362.\\nEnsign, beauty s, is crimson, 82.\\nimperial, 180.\\ntear her tattered, 544.\\nEnskyed and sainted, a thing, 24.\\nEntangling alliances, 369.\\nEnterprise, life-blood of our, 60.\\nheroic, is gone, 350.\\nEnterprises, impediments to, 137.\\nof great pith and moment, 111.\\nEntertained angels unawares, 616.\\nEntertains the harmless day, 143.\\nEnthroned in hearts of kings, 40.", "height": "4516", "width": "2692", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0737.jp2"}, "734": {"fulltext": "712\\nINDEX.\\nEntire affection hateth, 11.\\nand perfect chrysolite, 131.\\nEntity and quiddity, 215.\\nEntrancing our senses, 541.\\nEntrance to a quarrel, beware of, 104\\nwisdom at one, 186.\\nEntrances and exits, have their, 44.\\nEntre deux arcours, 637.\\nEntuned in hire nose, 1.\\nEnvious tongues, to silence, 74.\\nworm, bit with an, 77.\\nEnvy hatred and malice, 618.\\nof less happier lands, 55.\\ntime transported with, 582.\\nwill merit pursue, 278.\\nwithers at another s joy, 301.\\nEphesian dome, 247.\\nEphesus, dame of, 247.\\nEphraim, grapes of, 587.\\nEpic s stately rhyme, 541.\\nEpicure would say, 307, 428.\\nEpicurean cooks, 132.\\nEpicurus sty, fattest hog in, 390.\\nEpicycle, cycle and, 193.\\nEpitaph, believe a woman or an, 470.\\nbetter a bad, 100.\\nno man write my, 440.\\nEpitaphs, derangement of, 378.\\nlet s talk of, 56.\\nEpitome, all mankind s, 222.\\nEpocha in history of America, 368.\\nEqual, all men created, 369.\\nand exact justice, 369.\\nto all things, 342.\\nEquator, speak disrespectfully of the,\\n427.\\nEquity is a roguish thing, 156.\\nis according to conscience, 156.\\nEquipage, conduct and, 244.\\nsenseless, 373.\\nEquivocation of the fiend, 100.\\nwill undo us, 118.\\nErant quibus appetentior famae, 203.\\nErcles vein, this is, 34.\\nEre I was old, 436.\\nsin could blight, 436.\\nErebus, dark as, his affections are, 41.\\nErect, unless above himself he can\\nhimself, 146.\\nErected look, 223.\\nspirit, the least, 180.\\nthoughts, 16\\nEremites and friars, 186.\\nErin, a poor exile of, 444.\\nErr, art may, 226\\nthey do not, who say, 447.\\nto, is human, 278.\\nErrand, sleveless, 647.\\nErring reason s spite, 270.\\nrod to check the, 418.\\nsister s shame, 479.\\nErring spirit hies to his confine, 101.\\nError, endless, 270.\\nlies in pride, our, 269.\\nof opinion may be tolerated, 369.\\nwounded writhes with pain, 516.\\nErrors, like straws, 228.\\nsome female, 279.\\nstratagems which, seem, 276\\nEruption, bodes some strange. 101.\\nEruptions, breaks forth in strange, 59.\\nEscape calumnv, shalt not, 111.\\nEschewed evil, 589.\\nEspied a feather of his own, 176.\\nEssence, glassv, 25.\\nEstate, fallen from his high, 225.\\nflies of, and sunneshine, 160.\\nrelief of man s, 140.\\nEsteem, to know to love to, 435.\\nEstranged, seeming, 514.\\nEstridges, all plumed like, 60.\\nEt spes inanes, 243.\\nEt tu, Brute 86.\\nEternal anarchy, 185.\\nbeadroll, fame s, 12.\\nblazon must not be, 106.\\ndevil, brooked the, 84.\\nfriendship, swear an, 399.\\nfrost, that skirt the, 435.\\nhome, near to their, 175.\\nhope springs, 268.\\nnew romances. 331.\\nnow does always last, 174.\\nProvidence, may assert, 178.\\nsabbath of his rest, 231.\\nsmiles emptiness betray, 281.\\nsummer gilds them yet, 488.\\nsummer shall not fade, 135.\\nsunshine settles on its head, 341.\\nvigilance price of liberty, 626.\\nyear, heaven s, 224.\\nyears of God are hers, 516.\\nEterne, nature s copy is not, 98.\\nEternities, two, past and future, 455.\\nEternity hath triumphed over time, 15.\\nin bondage worth a whole, 249.\\nintimates to man, 250.\\nmourns that, 528.\\nopes the palace of, 198.\\npassing through nature to, 102.\\npilgrim of, 493\\nportions of, 564.\\nshall tell, 569.\\nsilence is deep as, 506\\nthou pleasing dreadful, 250.\\nwander through, 182.\\nwanderers o er, 474.\\nwhite radiance of, 493.\\nEther, ampler, 408.\\nthrough the clear, silently, 503.\\nEthereal mildness, come, 301.\\nmould incapable of stain, 182.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0738.jp2"}, "735": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n713\\nEthereal sky, the blue, 251.\\nEthics, system of, 520.\\nEthiope s ear, jewel in an, 78.\\nEthiopian change his skin, 605.\\nEtrurian shades, 179.\\nEunuchs guardians of the fair, 263.\\nEuphrasy and rue, 195.\\nEurope, all, rings, 209.\\nbetter fifty years of, 549.\\nhe sauntered, round, 285.\\nEurope s violets, 495.\\nEve, close at the ear of, 189.\\nfairest other daughters, 188.\\nfrom noon to dewy, 181.\\ngrandmother, a female, 31.\\none summer s, 518.\\nson of Adam and, 242.\\nspan and Adam dolve, 582.\\nEven, gray -hooded, 199.\\nsuch is time, 14.\\nsweet approach of, 186\\ntenor of their way, 329.\\nushers in the, 133.\\nEven-handed justice, 92.\\nEvening air, fairer than the, 18.\\nbells, those, 459.\\nchime, faintly tolls the, 461.\\ncome in the, 559\\ndews of the, shun, 299.\\nflowers at shut of, 194.\\ngrateful, mild, 189.\\nnever morning wore to, 552.\\nnow came still, on, 188.\\nshades of, close, 504.\\nshades prevail. 251.\\nsun shine sweetly, 336.\\ntwilight of the heart, 501.\\nwelcome peaceful, 382.\\nwhen it is, 609.\\nEvening s close, at, 331.\\nEven-song, ringeth to, 580.\\nEvent, far-off divine, 554.\\none. happeneth to all, 600.\\nEventful history, this strange, 44.\\nEvents, coming, 442.\\nconfused, 94.\\ncourse of human, 339.\\nspirits of great, 437.\\nEver charming ever new, 299.\\ndo nothing but that, 52.\\nhis time is for, 173.\\nof thee I m dreaming, 510.\\nEver-during dark surrounds me, 186.\\ngates, opened wide her, 192.\\nEverlasting fame, damned to, 272.\\nfixed his canon, 102.\\nflint, wear out the, 80.\\nnow, 174.\\nredemption, condemned into, 30.\\nyawn confess, 285.\\nEvery clime adored, in, 287.\\nEvery inch a king, 123.\\nfool will be meddling, 597.\\nman has business and desire, 107.\\nman s work, 613.\\none as God made him, 573.\\none can master a grief, 28.\\none that hath, unto, 610.\\nsweet its sour, 582.\\nvirtue under heaven, 282.\\nwhy hath a wherefore, 27, 215, 639.\\nwoe a tear can claim, 479.\\nEverybody s business, 157.\\nEverything advantageous to life, 20.\\nby starts and nothing long, 222,\\nfind a tale in, 416.\\ngood in. 42.\\nhandsome about him, 30.\\nis nought, 426.\\nseason to, 600.\\nthat pretty is, 134.\\nthat sold, I love, 346.\\ntime tries the troth in, 5.\\nEverywhere be bold, 12.\\nhis place, 173.\\nthe gods see, 539.\\nEvidence of things not seen, 616.\\nj Evil, be not overcome of, 613.\\nbe thou my good, 187.\\ncommunications, 614.\\ndays, though fallen on, 192.\\ndo, that good may come, 612.\\nfeared God and eschewed, 589.\\ngood and good evil, 603.\\ngood from seeming, 302.\\ngoodness in things, 66.\\nis wrought by want of thought, 513.\\nmeans of, out of good, 179.\\nmoral, 416.\\nnews rides post, 198.\\nobscures the show of, 39.\\npartial, universal good, 270.\\nreport and good report, 614.\\nroot of all, 616\\nthereof, sufficient, 608.\\nthat men do lives after them, 86.\\nthing that walks by night, 200.\\ntongue an unrulv, 616\\nvice itself lost half its, 350.\\nwealth excludes but one, 317.\\nEvils, less of two, 5, 646.\\npresent, triumph, 575.\\nExactness, with, grinds he all, 574.\\nExalted sat, Satan, 181.\\nExamination, found upon, 239.\\nExample, profit by their. 371.\\nsalutary influence of, 314.\\nthy stream my great, 171.\\nto deter, as an, 583.\\nyou with thievery, 83.\\nExamples, teaching by, 259.\\nExceeding tall men 139.", "height": "4496", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0739.jp2"}, "736": {"fulltext": "714\\nINDEX.\\nExceeding wise fair-spoken, 75.\\nExcel, tis useless to, 321.\\nunstable thou shalt not, 586.\\nExcellence, in a wondrous, 136.\\nit cannot reach, hates that, 301.\\nsmallest scruple of her, 23.\\nExcellent in neither, 135.\\nthing in woman, 124.\\nto have a giant s strength, 124.\\nExcels all other bliss, 8.\\nthe quirks of blazouing pens, 127.\\nExceptions prove the rule, 626.\\nExcess of glory obscured, 180.\\nof light, blasted with, 326.\\nof wealth is cause of covetousness,\\nour own prodigal, 419.\\nwasteful and ridiculous, 54.\\nExchequer of the poor, 55.\\nrob me the, 60.\\nExcrement, general. 83.\\nExcuse, beauty is its own, 532.\\nfault worse by the, 54.\\nfor the glass, she r ll prove, 380.\\nin her face, came prologue, 195.\\nExcused his devilish deeds, 188.\\nExcusing a fault makes it worse, 54.\\nExecrable shape, what art thou, 1S4.\\nExecute the villany you teach me, 38.\\ntheir airy purposes, 17!\u00c2\u00bb.\\nExecutes a freeman s will, 511.\\nExempt from public haunt, 42.\\nExercise, for cure depend on, 223.\\nof health, 303.\\nExhalation, like a bright, 73.\\nrose like an, 181.\\nExhalations of the dawn, 437.\\nExhaled and went to heaven, 264.\\nhe was, 224.\\nExhausted worlds, 312.\\nExhilarate the spirit. 359.\\nExile of Erin, poor, 444.\\nExit, called to make our, 377.\\nExits and their entrances, 44.\\nExpatiate free o er all this, 268.\\nExpatiates in a life to come, 268.\\nExpectancy and rose of the state, 112.\\nExpectation, better bettered, 27.\\nfails, oft, 48.\\nmakes a blessing dear, 163.\\nrise, bids, 344.\\nto bury them, merely in, 212.\\nExpects nothing, blessed who, 292.\\nExpedients with such a king, 3J6.\\nExperience be a jewel, 22.\\nignorant in spite of, 319.\\nlong, made him sage, 295.\\nold, do attain, 207.\\ntells in every soil, 339.\\nto make me sad, 45.\\nExplain a thing, 285.\\nExplain, spoil it by trying to, 378.\\nthe asking eye, 282.\\nExpletives their feeble aid, 277.\\nExplore the thought, 282.\\nExpose thyself to feel, 122.\\nExposition of sleep, I have an, 35.\\nExpress and admirable in form, 109.\\nmore than painting can, 258.\\nnot so much to, as to conceal, 346.\\nExpressed in fancy, not, 104.\\nthought but ne er so well, 277.\\nExpression, beyond, 147.\\nExpressive silence, 303.\\nExquisite, joys too, 439.\\nExquisitely fine, 269.\\nExtend a mother s breath, 282.\\nExtent, my offending hath this, 125.\\nExtenuate, nothing, 131.\\nExtravagant and erriug spirit, 101.\\nExtreme diseases, 570.\\nfew in the, 271.\\nhate in the like, 291.\\nperplexed in the, 131.\\nremedies, 570.\\nExtremes by change more fierce, 183.\\nheard so oft in worst. 179.\\nin man and nature, 275.\\nExtremity, a daring pilot in, 221.\\nman s most dark, 452.\\nExultations, agonies and loves. 412.\\nEve and prospect of his soul, 29.\\napple of the, 587, 591.\\nbehind you, an you had any, 50.\\nbend your, on vacancy, 116.\\nblow the horrid deed in every, 92.\\nbrighter when we come, 486.\\ncourtier s soldier s, 111.\\nday s garish, 207.\\ndefiance in their, 339.\\ndid see that face, 9.\\ndissolved in dew, 372.\\ndistinguish not by the, 256.\\ndon t view me with a critic s, 394.\\neagle, 337.\\nexplain the asking, 282.\\nfades in his, 249.\\nfire in each. 280.\\nfor eye, tooth for tooth, 587.\\nfringed curtains of thine, 20.\\ngreat, of heaven, 10.\\ngreat task-master s, 208.\\nhalf hidden from the, 403-\\nharmony in her bright, 172.\\nharvest of a quiet, 417.\\nheaven in her, 193.\\nin a fine frenzy rolling, 35.\\nin my mind s, 103.\\ninward, of solitude, 405.\\njaundiced, all yellow to the. 278.\\nlack-lustre, looking on it with, 43.\\nlike Mars to threaten, 115.", "height": "4624", "width": "2780", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0740.jp2"}, "737": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n715\\nEye, light of a dark, 475.\\nlight of a pleasant, 562.\\nlocked up from mortal, 169.\\nlooks with a threatening, 53.\\nlovely in her husband s, 393.\\nnature s walks, 268.\\nnegotiate for itself, 27.\\nno, to watch, 459.\\nnot satisfied with seeing, 600.\\nof a needle, camel through, 609.\\nof childhood fears a painted devil.\\n94.\\nof day, 4, 203, 374.\\nof Greece, Athens the, 193.\\nof heaven, beauteous, 54.\\nof heaven visits, places that the. 55.\\nof nature, lived in, 419.\\nof newt and toe of frog, 97.\\nof the intellect, 506.\\nof vulgar light, 457.\\none auspicious, 102.\\none dropping, 102.\\nopen alle night with, 1.\\nperil in thiue. 79.\\npostern of a small needle s, 56.\\npower behind the, 533.\\nprecious seeing to the, 32.\\npupil of the human, 462.\\nsaw me. it gave witness, 590.\\nsmile in her. 524.\\nstill-soliciting, 121.\\nsublime declared, 188.\\nsuch beauty as a woman s, 32.\\ntear in her. 449.\\nthe seeing, 597.\\ntwinkling of an, 614.\\nunborrowed from the, 406.\\nunforgiving. 350.\\nunpresumptuous, 333.\\nwas dim and cold, 518.\\nwas in itself a soul, 4S0\\nwas not dim. his, 587.\\nwas on the censer. 545.\\nwatch in every old man s, 80.\\nwave before the half-shut, 303.\\nwelcome in your, your hand, 91.\\nwhere feeling plays, 4 3.\\nwhich hath the merriest, 67.\\nwhite wench s black, 80.\\nwho sees with equal, 268.\\nwill mark our coming, 436.\\nwith a watchful, 252.\\nEyeballs roll, lips tremble and, 2%.\\nEyebrow, ballad to his mistress 44.\\nEyelils heavy and red, 514.\\nof the morn. 2(3.\\nslumber to mine. 595.\\nweigh down my, 63\\nEyes and eares and every thought, 9.\\nare dim with childish tears, 417.\\nare homes of silent prayer, 552.\\nEyes are in his mind, his, 437.\\nbend on me thy tender, 525.\\nblack, and lemonade, 462.\\nclose up his, 68.\\nclosed by foreign hands, 288.\\nclosed his, in endless night, 326.\\ncynosure of neighbouring, 205.\\ndear as these, 237.\\ndeath within mine, 70.\\ndid once inhabit, holes where, 71.\\ndisplayed the joy of youth, 3S2.\\ndrink to me only with thine, 147.\\ndying, were closed, 288.\\neagle, 503.\\nenamelled, 204.\\nglow like the sparks of fire, 164.\\ngospel-light from Bullen s, 331.\\nhappiness through another man s,\\n46.\\nhath not a Jew. 33.\\nhell to choose love by another s, 34.\\nhistory iu a nation s, 329.\\nI wiil not give sleep to mine, 595.\\nkindling her undazzlel, 211.\\nladies whose bright, 205.\\nlids of Juno s, 52.\\nlight that lies in woman s, 459.\\nlight that visits these sad, 327.\\nlike stars start from their spheres,\\n106.\\nlook your last, 82.\\nlooked love to eyes, 473.\\nlove darting. 202.\\nlove looks not with the, 34.\\nmake pictures when shut, 437.\\nman may see with no, 124.\\nman with large grav, 403.\\nMarlborough s, 312.\\nmeet far off, when, 228.\\nnot a friend to close his, 225.\\nof gallery critics, 361.\\nof sentiment, pluck the, 545.\\nof unholy blue. 453.\\noffensive to my, 247.\\nope their golden. 134.\\npearls that were his, 19.\\nplay the woman with mine, 98.\\npoorly satisfy our, 143.\\nrain influence, 205.\\nreflecting gems. 71.\\nsans, sans teeth, 44.\\nsevere, 44.\\nshe gave me, 402.\\nshow his, and grieve his heart, 98.\\nsought the west afar. 447.\\nsoul sitting in thine, 206.\\nsoul within her. 435.\\nspeculation in those, 96.\\nstar-like. 189.\\nstood with stupid, 223.\\nsweetest, were ever seen, 557.", "height": "4504", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0741.jp2"}, "738": {"fulltext": "716\\nINDEX.\\nEyes that shone now dimmed, 460.\\nthat would not look on me, 380.\\nthe break of day, 26.\\nthe glow-worm lend thee, 164.\\nthey strike mine, 147.\\nthy dying, 288.\\nto tear each other s, 254.\\nto the blind feet to the lame, 590.\\nturn my ravished, 251.\\nunto dying, 551.\\nwanton, 603.\\nwere made for seeing, \u00c2\u00a332.\\nwhich fail with wakefulness, 520-\\nwhose subdued, 132.\\nwipe my weeping, 255.\\nwith his half-shut, 279.\\nwomen s, 32.\\nEyesight, treasure of his, 77.\\nEyne, with pink, 132.\\nFable, in a Libyan, 176.\\nFabric, baseless, of this vision, 20.\\nhuge, rose like an exhalation, 181.\\nrose silently as a dream, 363.\\nthe mystic, sprung, 463.\\nFace, another s, commend, 323\\napparitions start into her, 29.\\nAurora shows her brightening, 303.\\ncall it fair not pale, 433.\\ncontinuall comfort in a, 8.\\ndisasters in his morning, 341.\\ndivine, human, 186.\\nexcuse in her, 195.\\nfamiliar with her, 271.\\nfiner form or lovelier, 450.\\ngarden in her, there is a, 142\\ngive me a, give me a look, 147.\\nGod has given you one, 111.\\nhides a shining, 364.\\nin his morning, 341.\\nin many a solitary place, 409.\\nis as a book, 91.\\nlabour bears a lovelv, 166.\\nlike a benediction, 572.\\nlike the milky way, 163\\nlook on her, and you 11 forget, 279.\\nmagic of a, 154.\\nman had fixed his. as if the, 409.\\nmanners in the, 313.\\nmind s construction in the, 90.\\nmusic breathing from her, 480.\\nmusic of her, 172.\\nnever eie did see that, 9.\\nnose upon his, 357.\\no er which a thousand shadows go,\\n408.\\nof heaven so fine, 81.\\nof joy we wear a, 417.\\none beloved, on earth, 483\\npardoned all except her, 489.\\nprincely counsel in his, 182.\\nFace, shining morning, 44.\\nshyned bright, 10.\\nsome awful moment, 418.\\nspit in my, 59.\\nsweat of thy, 586.\\nten commandments in your, 67.\\nthat launched a thousand ships, 18.\\nthat makes simplicity, 147.\\ntransmitter of a foolish, 300.\\ntruth has such a, 223.\\numbered, see the other s, 66.\\nvisit her, too roughly, 102.\\nwave with dimpled, 567-\\nFaces, dusk, with turbans, 196.\\nof the poor, grind the, 603.\\nold familiar, 430.\\nsea of upturned, 453, 467.\\nFacing fearful odds, 523.\\nFacts and the laws, 299.\\nare stubborn things, 337, 639.\\nimagination for his, 380.\\nFaculties, benumbs all his, 315.\\nhath borne his, 92.\\nhis cogitative, 244.\\nFaculty divine, 421.\\ninfinite in, 109.\\nFade, all that s bright must, 459.\\nas a leaf, we all do, 605.\\ndazzle as they, 452.\\nmay flourish or may, 340.\\nnothing of him that doth, 19.\\nFaded like the morning dew, 441.\\nFades a summer cloud, so, 374.\\nin his eye, 249.\\nFading are the joys we dote upon, 238.\\nhonours of the dead, 447.\\nin music, a swan-like end, 39.\\nnever, serenity of countenance,250.\\nFaery elves whose midnight revels,\\n181.\\nlands forlorn, 502.\\nFail, if this, 201.\\nif we should, 92.\\nno such word as, 525.\\nnot for sorrow, 542.\\nthey never, who die in a great cause,\\n485.\\nwe will not, 92.\\nFailed the bright promise, 463\\nFailing, every, but their own, 479.\\nFailings leaned to virtue s side, 340.\\nFails, oft expectation, 48.\\nFain die a dry death, 19.\\nwould I but I dare not, 13.\\nwould I climb yet fear I to fall, 15.\\nFaint and fear to live alone, 505.\\nheart ne er won fair lady, 639.\\nin the day of adversity, 598.\\nwhy should we, 505.\\nFair and crystal river, 167.\\nas a star, 403.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0742.jp2"}, "739": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n717\\nFair, brave deserves the, 224.\\nchaste and unexpressive she, 44.\\ndaffadills we weep to see, 165.\\nday after the, 635.\\nfound out a gift for my, 324.\\ngood as she was, 401.\\ngood-night, to each a, 450.\\nGreece sad relic, 472.\\nguardians of the, 266.\\nhumanities, 437.\\nif ladies be but young and, 43.\\nin death, speak me, 40.\\nis foul foul is fair, 89.\\nis she not passing, 21.\\nlaughs the morn, 327.\\nloved the brightest, 321.\\nMelrose, 447.\\nnot pale, call it, 433.\\nround belly with capon lined, 44.\\nscience frowned not, 330.\\nso deadly, 479.\\nspirit rest thee now, 496.\\nspoken and persuading, 75.\\nsupreme ambition, to be, 321.\\nsweet and, she seems to be, 175.\\nto fair he flew, from, 449.\\ntoo, to worship, 498.\\ntresses insnare, 279.\\nundress best dress, 303.\\nweather it will be, 609.\\nweather out of the north, 590.\\nwhat care I how, she be, 14, 155.\\nwomen and brave men, 473.\\nyoung and so, 514.\\nZurich s waters. 510.\\nFaire, all that, is, 12.\\nto bud out, 11.\\nFairer spirit conveyed, 293.\\nthan the day, be she, 155.\\nthan the evening air, 18.\\nFairest of fair Zurich s daughters, 510.\\nof her daughters Eve, 188.\\nof stars, 190.\\nFairies coachmakers, 78.\\nmidwife, 78.\\nFairy fiction drest, by, 328.\\nhands their knell is rung, 336.\\nof the mine, swart, 200.\\ntakes nor witch hath power, 101.\\ntales did tell, 524.\\nFairy-like music, 541.\\nFaith, a passionate intuition, 422.\\namaranthine flower of, 410.\\nand hope, animated by, 314.\\nand hope, world will disagree in,\\n271.\\nand morals Milton held, 413.\\nbelief ripened into, 422.\\nfanatic, 455.\\nhas centre everywhere, 552.\\nherself is half confounded, 335.\\nFaith, I have kept the, 616.\\nin honest doubt, 553.\\nin some nice tenets, 173.\\nin womankind, 551.\\ninflexible in, 366.\\nis the substance of things hoped\\nfor, 616.\\nmodes of, 271.\\nof many made for one, 271.\\nof reason, no longer in the. 437.\\nperhaps wrong, 173.\\nplain and simple, 87.\\npure-eyed, 199.\\nsimple, than Norman blood, 547.\\ntriumphant over fears, 539.\\nwe walk by, not by sight, 614.\\nFaith s defender, 297.\\nFaithful below he did his duty, 381.\\ndog bear him company, 269.\\nfound among the faithless, 191.\\nfrends, fallyng out of, 7.\\nin action, 276.\\nonly he, 191.\\nthe wounds of a friend, 599.\\nunto death, be thou, 617.\\nFaithless, among the, faithful, 191.\\nFalcon towering in her pride, 95.\\nFalcons, hopes like towering, 241.\\nFall, brook with many a, 401.\\nby dividing we, 368.\\ndivided we, 527.\\nfear to, 15.\\nhaughty spirit before a, 597.\\nit had a dying, 48.\\nlike a bright exhalation, 73.\\nneeds fear no, 213.\\nof a sparrow, 120.\\nout and chide and fight, 254.\\nsome, some grow, 291.\\nthough free to, 186.\\nto us is adverse, descent and, 181.\\nwhat a, was there, 87.\\nFallen, be forever, 179.\\nfrom his high estate, 225.\\ninto the sear the yellow leaf, 99.\\nLucifer how art thou, 604.\\non evil days, though, 192.\\nFallest a blessed martyr, 74.\\nFalling at intervals upon the ear,\\n363.\\nin melody back, 434.\\nman, cruelty to load a, 75.\\nman, press not a, 73.\\nout of faithfull frends, 7.\\nwith a falling state, 289.\\nFalling-off was there, what a, 107.\\nFallings from us vanishings, 420.\\nFalls as I do, 73.\\nas the leaves do, 150.\\nearly or too late, 150.\\nlike Lucifer, 73.", "height": "4508", "width": "2696", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0743.jp2"}, "740": {"fulltext": "718\\nINDEX.\\nFalls, shallow rivers to whose, 17.\\nwith the leaf, 150.\\nFallyng out of faithfull frends, 7.\\nFalse and fleeting as t is fair, 463.\\nand hollow, all was, 182.\\nas dicers oaths, 115.\\nfires, kindles, 419.\\nfugitive, 184.\\nphilosophy, 183.\\nscience, the glare of, 367.\\nto any man, canst not be, 105.\\nwouldst not play, 91.\\nFalsehood and truth grapple, 211.\\nhath a goodly outside, 37.\\nno, can endure, 190.\\nheart for, framed, 380.\\nstrife of truth with, 564.\\nunder saintly shew, 187.\\nwedded to some dear, 455.\\nFalsely luxurious, 301.\\nFalstaff sweats to death, 58.\\nFalter not for sin, 542.\\nto, would be sin, 560.\\nFame, above all Roman, 283.\\nblush to find it, 282.\\nchurch to God not to, 275.\\ndamned to, 285, 300.\\ndeath-bed of, 442.\\nelates thee, while, 456.\\nfollows wealth or, 343.\\nfool to, nor yet a, 280.\\ngives immortal, 267.\\ngrant an honest, 287.\\ngreat heir of, 208.\\nhard to climb the steep of, 366.\\nis no plant, 203.\\nis the spur, 203.\\nmartyrdom of, 482.\\nmonopoly of, too mighty such, 170.\\nmost infamous are fond of, 353.\\nnor, 1 slight, 287.\\nnothing can cover his high, 153.\\non lesser ruins built, 171.\\noutlives in, 247.\\nover his living head, 493.\\nthen was cheap, 229.\\nto patch up his, 353.\\nunknown to fortune and, 330.\\nwhat is the end of, 487.\\nwhat rage for, 375.\\nFame s eternal bead-roll, 12.\\neternal camping ground, 569.\\nladder, ascended, 562.\\nproud temple, 366.\\nFamiliar as his garter, 65.\\nas household words, 66.\\nbe, but not vulgar, 104.\\nbeast to man, and signifies love. 21.\\nbeauty soon grows, 249.\\nbut not coarse, 314.\\ncreature, good wine is a, 128.\\nFamiliar faces, old, 430.\\nfriend, mine own, 619.\\nwith her face, 271.\\nwith his hoary locks, 507.\\nFamiliarity, contempt upon, 22.\\nFamiliarly talks of roaring lions, 52.\\nFamilies of yesterday, 239.\\nFamily, children of one, 254.\\nFamine, his, should be filled, 185.\\nis in thy cheeks, 82.\\nthey that, die by, 233.\\nFamous by my sword, 214.\\nfound myself, 490.\\norators repair, thence to the, 197.\\nto all ages, 210.\\nvictory, it was a, 425.\\nFamoused for fight, 135.\\nFan me while I sleep, 360.\\nwith his lady s, brain him, 58.\\nFanatic faith, 455.\\nFancies, men s more giddy, 49.\\nthick-coming, 99.\\nFancy bred, where is, 39.\\nbright-eyed, 326.\\nby hopeless, feigned, 551.\\nchuckle, makes one s, 213.\\ndraws, gives a glimpse and, 323.\\nfed, hope is theirs by, 325.\\nfree, maiden meditation, 34.\\nhis imperial, 397.\\nhome- bound, 528.\\nlike the finger of a clock, 362.\\nmost excellent, 119.\\nmotives of more, 48.\\nnot expressed in, 104.\\npainted her, all my, 526.\\nreason virtue, 303.\\nsad, do we then affect, 419.\\nsweet and bitter, food of, 46.\\nwhispers of, 314.\\nyoung man s, 548.\\nyouthful poets, 258.\\nFancy s child, Shakespeare, 205.\\ncourse, impediments in, 48.\\nmaze, wandered long in, 281.\\nmeteor ray, misled by, 388.\\nrays the hills adorning, 385.\\nFanny, Lord, spins, 282.\\nFanny s way, pretty, 258.\\nFantasies, our lightest, 564.\\nthousand, begin to throng, 199.\\nFantastic, alike, if too new or old, 277.\\nas a woman s mood, 451.\\nfickle, fierce and vain, 451.\\nsummer s heat, 55.\\ntoe, light, 204.\\ntoys, painted trifles and, 334.\\ntricks, plays such, 25.\\nFantasy, nothing but vain, 78.\\nFantasy s hot fire, 448.\\nFar above the great, 327.", "height": "4632", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0744.jp2"}, "741": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n719\\nFar amid the melancholy main, 303.\\nas angels ken, 178.\\nas the breeze can bear, 481.\\nas the solar walk, 269.\\nfar off expelled, 303.\\nfrom gay cities, 291.\\nfrom mortal cares, 446.\\nfrom the madding crowd, 329.\\nless sweet to live, 458.\\noff his coming shone, 192.\\nFardels hear, who would, 111.\\nFare thee well and if forever, 482.\\nthee well, isle of beauty, 508.\\nFarewell a long farewell, 73.\\na word that must be, 478.\\nbade the world, 441.\\ncontent, 130.\\nfatal word, 481.\\nfor ever and tor ever, 89.\\ngoes out sighing, 75.\\nhappy fields, 179.\\nhope fear remorse, 187.\\nI only feel, 470.\\nif ever fondest prayer, 470.\\nmercy sighed, 481.\\nthat fatal word, 481.\\nthe neighing steed, 130.\\nThe plumed troop, 130.\\nthe tranquil mind, 139.\\nto every fear 1 11 bid 255.\\nto Lochaber, 261.\\nto thee Araby s daughter, 456.\\nFarewells to the dying, 539.\\nFar-off divine event, 554.\\nthings, old unhappy, 411.\\nunattained and dim, 566.\\nFarmers, embattled, 532.\\nFarre stretched greatness, 15.\\nFarther off from heaven, 512.\\nFarthing candle to the sun, 267.\\nFascination of a name, 364.\\nFashion, gla^s of, 112.\\nhigh Roman, 133.\\nof a new doublet, carving the, 28.\\nof these times, 42.\\nof this world passe th away, 613.\\nout of the world as out of, 248.\\nthe world s new, 31.\\nwears out. more apparel, 28.\\nFashion s brightest arts, 341.\\nFashionable topics, 344.\\nFashioned so slenderly, 514.\\nFashioneth their hearts alike, 592.\\nFashions, in words as, 277.\\nFast and loose, 639.\\nbind fast find, 639.\\nby a brook, 366.\\nby the oracle of God, 178.\\nin fires, confined to, 106.\\nspare, 206.\\nFast-anchored isle, 330.\\nFasten him as a nail, 604.\\nFasting for a good man s love, 45.\\nFat and greasy citizens, 42.\\ncontentions, 210.\\ndividends, incarnation of, 499.\\nfeed, the ancieut grudge, 37.\\nmen about me that are, 84.\\nmore, than bard beseems, 303.\\noily man of God 303.\\none of them is, and grows old, 58.\\noxen, who drives, 318.\\nthings, feast of, 604.\\nweed on Lethe wharf, 106.\\nFatal and perfidious bark, 203.\\nbellman, the owl, 93.\\ngift of beauty, 476.\\nhands, their, 184.\\nword farewell, 481.\\nFate and wish agree, did my, 449.\\nbinding nature fast in, 287.\\nbook of, hides the, 268.\\ncannot harm me, 428.\\ncries out, 106.\\neach cursed his, 321.\\neagle s, and mine are one, 176.\\nfixed, freewill, 183.\\nforced by, 228.\\nhanging breathless on thy, 538.\\nhe either fears his, 214.\\nheart for any, \u00c2\u00a335.\\nheart for ever}*, 484.\\nitself could awe the soul, 248.\\nlimits of a vulgar. 327.\\nman meets his. 263.\\nno armour against, 153.\\nno one is so accursed by, 536.\\nof might}* monarchs, 301.\\nof Rome, big with the, 249.\\nseemed to wind him up, 230.\\nstamp of, 290.\\nstruggling in the storms of, 289.\\ntake a bond of, 98.\\nto bear is to conquer our, 444.\\ntorrent of his, 312.\\nwhy should they know their, 325.\\nFates and destiuies, 33.\\nmen are masters of their, 84.\\nwills and, so contrary run, 113.\\nFather antic the law, 57.\\nfeeds his flocks. 335.\\nhave a turnip than his, 318.\\nher, loved me, 125.\\nhoarding went to hell, 69.\\nlies, full fathom five thy, 19.\\nmaketh a glad, 593.\\nmother brethren all in thee, 291.\\nmy, and my Friend, 231.\\nmy, made them all, 333.\\nno more like my, 103.\\nof ail in every age. 287.\\nof the man, child is, 402.", "height": "4508", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0745.jp2"}, "742": {"fulltext": "720\\nINDEX.\\nFather to that thought, wish was, 64.\\nWilliam, you are old, 426.\\nwise, kuows his own child, 38.\\nFather s face, features of my, 482.\\njoy mother s pride, 452.\\nspirit, I am thy, 106.\\nFathered so, and so husbanded, 85.\\nFather-in-law, fine thing to be, 392.\\nFatherly, I cannot lift it up, 563.\\nFathers, ashes of his, 523.\\nhave eaten sour grapes, 605.\\nwhere are thv, 606.\\nFathom five, thy father lies full, 19.\\nfive, under the Rialto, 484.\\nline could never touch ground, 58.\\nFatigued with life, 441.\\nFattest hog in Epicurus sty, 390.\\nFault against the dead, 102.\\ncondemn the, and not the actor, 24.\\nexcusing of a, makes it worse, 54.\\ngrows two thereby, 160.\\nhe that does one, 254.\\nhide the, I see, 288.\\nis not in our stars, 84.\\njust hint a, 281.\\npolitical, 576.\\nseeming monstrous, 45.\\nstars were more in, 241.\\nto heaven to nature, 102.\\nFaultily faultless, 554.\\nFaultless monster, 236.\\npiece to see, 277.\\nFaults, all his, observed, 88.\\nbe blind to her, 241.\\nEngland with all her, 353.\\nEngland with all thy, 360.\\nlie gently on him, 74.\\nmen moulded out of, 26.\\nthou hast no, 256.\\nto scan, careless their, 340.\\nworld of vile ill-favoured, 23.\\nFavour, must come to this, 119.\\nFavourite has no friend, 331.\\nsin, his, 425.\\nto be a prodigal s, 419.\\nFavourites, heaven gives its, 476.\\nFavours are denied, when, 309.\\ngiven, pleased with, 309.\\nhangs on princes 73.\\nlively sense of future, 253.\\nnor for her, call, 287.\\nsweet and precious, 384.\\nFawne and crouch, 13.\\nFawning, thrift may follow, 113.\\nFay re and fetisly, spake ful, 1.\\nFear, adored through, 363.\\nand bloodshed, 418.\\nand sorrow, pine with, 13.\\nbid farewell to every, 255.\\nboys with bugs, 47.\\nearly and provident, 351.\\nFear God honour the king, 617.\\nGod nothing else to fear, 335.\\nhypocritic, 505.\\nimagining some, in the night, 35.\\nis affront, 261.\\nof God before their eyes, 612.\\no hell s a hangman s whip, 386.\\nof kings, 40.\\nperfect love casteth out, 617.\\nthy nature, yet do I, 91.\\nto live alone, 505.\\nFearful, goodness is never, 26.\\nodds, facing, 523.\\nsummons, upon a, 101.\\nFearfully and wonderfully made, 595.\\nFearing to attempt, 24.\\nFears and saucy doubts, 96.\\ncares and delicate, 402.\\ndo make us traitors, 98.\\nfaith triumphant o er our, 539.\\nhis fate too much, 214.\\nmore, than wars or women have,\\n73.\\nno, to beat awav, 408.\\nof the brave, 312.\\nour hopes belied our, 512.\\npresent, less than imaginings, 90.\\nFeast, as you were going to a, 147.\\nchief nourisher in life s, 94.\\nenough is good as a, 639.\\ngorgeous, 202.\\nimagination of a, 55.\\nmerry, great welcome makes a, 27.\\nof Crispian, is called the, 66.\\nof fat things, 604.\\nof languages, have been at a, 33.\\nof nectared sweets, 201.\\nof reason and flow of soul, 282.\\nsat at any good man s, 43.\\nFeasting, house of, 600.\\npresence full of light, 82.\\nFeasts, wedlock compared to public,\\n145.\\nFeather, a wit s a, chief a rod, 272.\\nbed betwixt a wall, 216.\\nis wafted downward, 537.\\nof his own, espied a, 176.\\non the fatal dart, his own, 470.\\nthat adorns the royal bird, 584.\\nwaft a, or to drown a fly, 262.\\nwhence the pen, 415.\\nFeathered Mercury, rise like, 61.\\nFeathers, see their own, plucked, 462.\\nshe plumes her, 200.\\ntwo-legged animal without, 629.\\nFeats of broil and battle, 125.\\nFeature, cheated of, 70.\\noutward form and, 437.\\nso scented the grim, 195.\\nweeds of glorious, 12.\\nFeatures, homely, 202.", "height": "4628", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0746.jp2"}, "743": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n721\\nFeature? of my father s face, 482.\\nFed of the dainties, 32.\\nshow myself highly, 48.\\nFederal union, our, 398.\\nFee, set my life at a pin s, 106.\\nthe doctor, 223.\\nFeeble, if virtue, were, 202.\\nmost forcible, 64.\\nFeed fat the ancient grudge, 37.\\nme with a shepherd s care, 252.\\nmy revenge if nothing else, 33.\\non fioures and weeds, 12.\\non hope, 13.\\non prayers, 142.\\nFeeder, blasphemes his, 202.\\nFeel and to possess, 472.\\nanother s woe, 288.\\nlike one who treads alone, 460.\\ndo time to, 528.\\nthat I am happier than I know,\\n193.\\nthose who, it most, 493.\\nthose who would make us, 353.\\nto hear to see to, 472.\\nwhich they themselves not, 30.\\nyour honour grip, 386.\\nFeeling deeper than thought, 563.\\neye where, plays, 408.\\nhearts touch them rightly, 400.\\nhigh mountains are a, 474.\\nof his business, 118.\\nof sadness and longing, 537.\\npetrifies the, 333.\\nsensible to, as to sight, 93.\\nto the worse, gives greater, 55.\\nFeelings, great, came to them, 526.\\nto mortals given, 451.\\nunemployed, waste of, 479.\\nFeels a thousand deaths, 264.\\nat each thread, 269.\\nmeanest thing that, 406.\\nthe noblest acts the best, 561.\\nthe wanton stings, 24.\\nFees, flowing, 210.\\nFeet, bar my constant, 303.\\nbeneath her petticoat, 162.\\nhands wings or. 185.\\nlamp unto my, 594.\\nlie close about his, 523.\\nlike snails did creep, 164.\\nmany-twinkling, 323.\\nnailed on the bitter cross, 57.\\nof Gamaliel, at the, 612.\\nshoes were on their, 426.\\nstanding with reluctant, 537.\\nthrough faithless leather, 267.\\ntime s iron, 478.\\nto the foe, 442.\\nto the lame eyes to the blind, 590.\\ntwo pale, crossed in rest, 566.\\nunderneath his, 7.\\nFeetur, haint one agreeable. 565.\\nFelicitie, what more, can fall, 12.\\nFelicity, absent thee from, 121.\\nour own, we make, 313.\\nFell, Doctor, I do not love thee, 240.\\nlike autumn fruit, 230.\\nlike stars, 439.\\nof hair would rouse and stir, 100.\\npurpose, shake my, 91.\\nFellow, covetous sordid, 298.\\ndies an honest, 150.\\nHannibal was a pretty, 257.\\nhook-nosed, of Home, 64.\\nin a market-town, 375\\nin the cellarage, hear this, 108.\\nin the firmament, 86.\\nmad, met me, 61.\\nmany a good tall, 58.\\nno feeling of his business, 118.\\nof but one idea, 316.\\nof infinite jest, 119.\\nof no mark nor likelihood, 60.\\nof the selfsame flight, 36.\\nthat hath had losses, 30.\\nthat hath two gowns, 30.\\nthere T s a lean, beats all. 166.\\ntouch}* testy pleasant, 252.\\nwant 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of the, 608.\\nof air, through the, 372.\\nof his fame, from the, 504.\\nRussia hurried to the, 3S1, 449.\\nsix Richmonds in the. 72.\\nso truth be in the, 211.\\nsquadron in the, 124.\\nFields, babbled of green, 65.\\nbeloved in vain, 325.\\nbetter to hunt in, 223.\\ndales and 17.\\nfarewell, happy, 179.\\nhappy autumn, 551.\\nout of old, 4.\\npoetic, encompass me, 251.\\nraw in, 227.\\nshowed how, were won, 340.\\nwith purpurea! gleams, 408.\\nFiend, a frightful, 432.\\nangelical, 81.\\nequivocation of the, 100.\\nno, in hell can match, 248.\\nthou marble-hearted, 121.\\nFiend-like to dwell in sin, 574.\\nFiends, juggling, 100.\\nFierce as ten furies, 184.\\nas they paint him, not so, 162.\\ndemocratie, 197.\\nfeeble, and vain, 451.\\nrepentance rears her crest, 301.\\nFiercer by despair, 181.\\nFiery floods to bathe in, 25.\\nPegasus, turn and wind a, 61.\\nsoul working its way, 221.\\nthrobbing pain, 313.\\nFife, ear-piercing, 130.\\nfill the, sound the clarion, 453.\\nwry-necked, squeaking of the, 38.\\nFifteen, maiden of bashful, 379.\\nFig for care and a fig for woe, 141.\\nFigs, in name of the prophet, 426.\\nFight again, those that fly may, 220.\\nanother day, live to, 345.\\nbut when her ladyship is by, 53.\\nfamoused for, 135.\\nfor such a land, 449.\\ngood at a, 462.\\n1 have fought a good, 616.\\nthe good fight, 616.\\nFightiug, rusty for want of, 216.\\nstill, 225.\\nFights and runs away. 345.\\nFig-tree, under his, 606.\\nFigure for the time of scorn, 131.\\nimagery doth appear in, 648.\\nof the giant mass, 75.\\nthe thing we like, we, 528.\\nFigures on a dial, 561.\\nstrange and sweet, 433.\\nFilches my good name, 128.\\nFiles of time, foremost, 549.\\nFilled with fury, 336.\\nFillip with a three-man beetle, 63.\\nFills bounds connects, he, 269.\\nFilthy lucre, not greedy of, 615.\\nFinal goal of ill, 552.\\nhope is flat despair, 182.\\nruin drives her ploughshare, 265.\\nFind, safe, safe bind, 6.\\nFinds the down pillow hard, 134.\\ntongues in 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on his head, 593, 613.\\ncold performs the effect of. 1S3.\\nfantasy s hot, 448.\\nfretted with golden, 109.\\nfringed with, 552.\\nfrom beds of raging, 184.\\nfrom the mind, years steal, 473.\\nfrom the sun, moon snatches her,\\n83.\\nfrying-pan into the, 646.\\nglass of liquid. 397.\\nglow like sparks of, 164.\\nhasty as. 54.\\nin antique Roman, urns, 213.\\nin each eye. 230.\\nis not quenched, 610.\\nlittle, kindleth, 616.\\nlittle, quickly trodden out, 69.\\nmotion of a hidden, 440.\\nmuse of, O for a, 65.\\nnow stir the, 362.\\nO love O. 543.\\none. burns out another s, 77.\\npillar of, 533.\\npurge off the baser, 182.\\nshirt of, martyr in his, 569.\\nsouls made of, 267.\\nspark of that immortal, 479.\\nsparkle the right Promethean, 32.\\nstood against my, 124.\\nthat warms cold, 573.\\nthree removes as bad as a, 310.\\nuneffectual, gins to pale his, 107.\\nwho can hold a, in his hand, 55.\\nwith white, laden, 492.\\nyrekeu in our ashen cold, 3.\\nFired another Troy, 225.\\nthe Ephesian dome, 247.\\nFires, confined to fast in, 106.\\nkindles false, 419.\\nlive their wonted, 330.\\nof passion, to light the, 540.\\nof ruin glow 441.\\nthe tops of the eastern pines, 56.\\ntruth lend her noblest, 471.\\nveils her sacred, 286.\\nFireside happiness, 400.\\nhowsoe er defended, 539.\\nFirm concord holds, 183.\\nthy purpose, 263.\\nFirmament, no fellow in the, 86.\\nFirmament, now glowed the, 188.\\no erhanging. 109.\\npillared, is rottenness, 201.\\nshoweth his handiwork, 591.\\nspacious, 251.\\nstars in earth s, 533.\\nFirmness in the right, 543.\\nshakes off her wonted, 390.\\nFirm-set earth thou sure and, 93.\\nFirst and the last, 617.\\nbe not the, 277.\\ndark day of nothingness, 473.\\nflower of the earth, 459.\\ngem of the sea, 459.\\nhe wrought, 2.\\nin a village, 623.\\nin war first in peace, 396.\\ntrue gentleman. 166.\\nwho came away, 43 3.\\nFirst-born s breath, feels her, 500.\\nFir-trees dark and high, 512.\\nFish, all is, that cometh to net, 6, 635.\\nin troubled waters, 233.\\nno, ye re buying, 453.\\nnor flesh, 640.\\nFisher s chorus-note, 397.\\nlife, gallant, 158.\\nFishermen on the beach, 123.\\nFishes gnawed upon, men that, 71.\\nlive in the sea. 135.\\nthat tipple in the deep. 172.\\nFishified, how art thou, 80\\nFishing may the east wind never\\nblow when he goes a, 157.\\nFish-like smell, verv ancient and, 20.\\nFist instead of a stick. 215.\\nFit audience though few, 192.\\nit for the sky. 305.\\nman, most senseless and. 28.\\nto hold a candle. 297.\\nupon me now. the. 152.\\nFits. \u00c2\u00bbt was sad by, 333.\\nFittest place man can die, 559.\\nFive hundred friends, 361.\\nreasons why men drink, 571.\\nFive-fathom deep, healths, 78.\\nFixed fate free will, 183.\\nfigure for the time, 131.\\nlike a plant, 270.\\nmy heart is. 593.\\nFlag, braved a thousand years, 443.\\ndeath s pale, 82\\nis known in every sea, 529.\\nof England, the meteor. 443.\\nof our union forever, 527.\\nof the free heart s hope, 493.\\nthe sceptre all who meet obey, 481.\\nwaves her fustian, 461\\nFlame, adding fuel to the, 198.\\nfreedom s holy, 326.\\nlove s devoted, 459.", "height": "4512", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0749.jp2"}, "746": {"fulltext": "724\\nINDEX.\\nFlame, love s holy, 424.\\nnor public nor private, 286.\\nnurse a, if you, 444.\\nso full of subtile, 152.\\nspark of heavenly, 288.\\nFlames, paly, 66.\\nyet from those, no light, 178.\\nFlaming youth. 116.\\nFlanders received our yoke, 175.\\nswore terribly in, 322.\\nFlash and outbreak of a fiery mind,\\n108.\\nFlashes of merriment, 119.\\nof silence, occasional, 427.\\nFlat and unprofitable, 102.\\nburglary as ever was committed, 30.\\ndespair, our final hope is, 182.\\nsea sunk, in the, 200.\\nthat s, 32, 61.\\nFlatter knaves, 245.\\nNeptune for his trident, 76.\\nFlattered, being then most, 85.\\nto tears this aged man, 502.\\nwhom all the world hath, 15.\\nFlatterers besieged, by, 281.\\nhe hates, 85.\\nFlattering painter, 342.\\ntale, hope told a, 376.\\nunction to your soul, 116.\\nFlatterv, imitation is the sincerest,\\n429.\\nis the food of fools, 246.\\nnever lost on poet s ear, 447.\\nsoothe the cold ear of death, 328.\\nto name a coward, 3. 3.\\nFlaunting extravagant quean, 380.\\nFlax, smoking, 604.\\nFlaxen was his poll, 118.\\nFlea has smaller fleas. 245.\\nthat s a valiant, 65.\\nFled like a passing thought, 388.\\nmurmuring, 190.\\nFlee when no man pursueth, 599.\\nFleet, all in the Downs, 294.\\nis a glance of the mind, 358.\\nFleetest, brightest still the, 459.\\nFleeting as tis fair. 463.\\nshow, the world is all a, 461.\\n6ome, good, 338.\\nFleets, ten thousand, 477.\\nFlesh and blood can t bear it, 297.\\nand blood, strong as, 417.\\nand the devil, 618.\\nhow art thou fishified, 80.\\nis grass, all, 604.\\nis heir to, the shocks that, 110.\\nis weak, but the, 610.\\nnor good red herring, 640.\\none of the, 564.\\ntake off my 427.\\nthat this too solid, would melt, 102.\\nFlesh, thorn in the, 614.\\nunpolluted. 119.\\nweariness of the, 602.\\nwill quiver, 267.\\nwould melt, 102.\\nFleshed thy maiden sword, 62.\\nFleshpots, sat by the, 586.\\nFlie in a beade of amber, 164.\\nFlies an eagle flight, 82.\\ndead, a stinking savour, 601.\\nhalf starved, 353.\\nin amber, 139.\\nof estate and sunneshiue, 160.\\nwith swallow s wings, 71.\\nFlight, attained by sudden, 538.\\nbrighten as they take their, 263.\\neagle, bold andforth on, 82.\\nof ages, once in the. 439.\\nof common souls, 367.\\nof future days, 182.\\nof years, 440.\\nselfsame, the selfsame way, 36.\\nFlighty purpose never is o ertook, 98.\\nFling away ambition, 74.\\nbut a stone, 213.\\nFlint, everlasting, 80.\\nsnore upon the, 134.\\nFlinty and steel couch of war, 126.\\nFlirtation, significant word, 299.\\nFloat double swan and shadow, 412.\\nFlouting bulwark, 333.\\nFlock however watched, 539.\\ntainted wether of the. 39.\\nFlocks, father feeds his, 335.\\nFlood and field, accidents by, 125.\\nleap into this angry, ^3.\\nof mortal ills prevailing, 571.\\nseems motionless as ice, 411.\\ntaken at the, 88.\\nFloods, bathe in fiery, 25.\\npassions are likened to, 13.\\nFloor, modest front of this small, 169.\\nnicely sanded, 341.\\nof heaven is thick inlaid, 40.\\nFlour of wifly patience, 3.\\nFloure of floures, 4.\\nFloures in the mede, of all the, 4.\\nwhite and red, 4.\\nFlourish in immortal youth, 250.\\nor may fade, may, 340.\\nFlow gently sweet Afton, 386.\\nhow well so e er it, 281.\\nlike thee, could I, 171.\\nof soul, feast of reason and, 282.\\nFlower, amaranthine, 410.\\nborn to blush unseen, 329.\\nbright consummate, 191.\\nbright golden. 201.\\ndear common, 564.\\ndeath lurks in every, 463.\\nevery, enjoys the air, 416.", "height": "4628", "width": "2784", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0750.jp2"}, "747": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n725\\nFlower, every leaf and every. 101.\\nevery opening. 254.\\nfirst, of the earth, 459.^\\ngives scent to every. 356\\nlittle western, it fell upon. 34.\\nlook like the innocent. 91.\\nloved by little, is free. 410.\\nman a. 312.\\nmeanest, that blows, 421.\\nnear the lark s nest, every. 415\\nno daintie. or herbe. 11.\\nno sooner blown but blasted, 209.\\nof floures, 4.\\nof glorious beauty. 230.\\nof sweetest smell. 410.\\nof the field, as a. 594.\\nof wifly patience, 3.\\noffered in the bud. 254.\\npleasure like the midnight, 457.\\nproved a beauteous. 70.\\nsafety, pluck this, 58.\\nsculpture 1. 513.\\nthat sad embroidery wears. 204.\\nthat smiles to-day, 164.\\nFloweret of the vale, meanest, 331.\\npluck ere it close. 577.\\ni and fruits of love. 4S3.\\nappear on the earth. 602.\\nare lovely love flower-like. 436.\\nbaptism o er the, 165.\\nbitter o er the. 471.\\nbuy my, O buy I pray, 525.\\nchalked, 134.\\ncharities scattered like, 423.\\ncover with leaves and, 168.\\ncrown old winter s head with, 169.\\nhave their time to withe\\nin the mede, of all the, 4.\\nMay. cloads that shed. 188.\\nof all hue. 157.\\nonly tread- on. 43?.\\npurple with vernal. 204.\\nshut of evening. 194.\\nso blue and golden, 533.\\nsoonest awake to the. 457.\\nthat in the forrest grew. 12.\\nthat kirt the eternal frost, 435\\nto feed on 12\\nwhen spring unlocks the, 403.\\nwhite and red, 4.\\nworthy of Paradise. 187.\\nFlowery meads in May. 155.\\noratory he despised. 253.\\nFlowing cups pass swiftly round. 172.\\ncups, remembered iu, 63.\\nfees and fat contentions. 210.\\nlimb in pleasure drowns. 303.\\nwith mi;k and honey. 586.\\nFlown with insolence and wine. 179.\\nFiowre. no daintie, or herbe. 11.\\nFlowres that in the forrest grew, 12.\\nFlows all that charms, 436.\\nin fit words, 222.\\nFluctuation, world-wide, 554.\\nFlung ro-=e flung odours, 193.\\nFlushing his brow, 502.\\nFlutes and soft recorders. 180.\\nFluttered your Volscians in Corioii.\\n77.\\nFly betimes. 154.\\nbusy curious thirsty. 305-\\nin a beade of amber. 164.\\nin the rivers of Egypt,\\nlike a youthful hart or roe, 255\\nnot yet. 457.\\ncould I. I d fly with thee, 377.\\nspider and the. 529.\\nthat sips treacle. 204.\\nthose that, may fight again. 220.\\nthose that run away and, 217.\\nto drown a, 262.\\nFlying all abroad, 7, 251.\\nchariot, 372.\\nold tiu.e is still a. 104.\\nFoam is amber, whose, 171.\\no er the dark sea s. 559.\\nof perilous sea-. 502.\\non the river, like the. 451.\\nFoe, Byzantium s conquering, 475.\\never sworn the. 398.\\nfeet to the, 442.\\nfurnace for your, 72.\\ninsolent, 125.\\nis now before us, 499.\\nlet in the. 197.\\nmanly, give me the, 39.0.\\nmet my dearest, in heaven, 103.\\none worthy man my, 251\\novercome but half his, ISO.\\nthe, they come. 473.\\nto love, unrelenting, 304.\\nto meet the insulting, 351.\\nto tyrants, this hand. 398.\\nwhere breathes the, 493.\\nFoemen worthy of their steel, 451.\\nFoes, long inveterate. 223.\\nthrice he routed all his, 225.\\nFog or fire by lake or fen _\\nlond, sits in a, 07.\\nFoibles, miser v from our, 376.\\nFold, wolf ou the, 452.\\nFolding of the hands, 596.\\nFolio, whole volumes in, 31\\nFolk to gon on pilgrimage-. 1\\nFolks, ancestors good kind of, 37S.\\nunhappy, on shore. 431.\\nFollies may cea.-e with their vouth.319.\\nof the wise. 312.\\nthat themselves commit. 33.\\nyouthful. 452.\\nFollow as the night the day. 105.\\nin their proper places, 234.", "height": "4508", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0751.jp2"}, "748": {"fulltext": "726\\nINDEX.\\nFollowed her, king has, 345.\\nFollowers, more, than thief to the gal-\\nlows, 218.\\nFollowiDg his plough, 405.\\nFolly as it flies, shoot, 268.\\ngrow romantic, if, 274.\\ninto sin can glide, 452.\\nis all thev ve taught me, 459.\\nis at full length 260.\\nloves the martyrdom, 482.\\nmirth can glide into, 452.\\nshunn st the noise of, 206.\\nto be wise, 326.\\nwherein you spend your, 151.\\nwoman stoops to, 344.\\nFolwed it himselve, first he, 2.\\nFond and billing, 220.\\nimagination, 412.\\nof humble things, 253.\\nof toil and care, why are we, 577.\\nrecollection, 464.\\nto rule alone, man too, 281.\\nFondest hopes decay. 455.\\nFondness, weep in, 237.\\nFontarabian echoes borne, 450.\\nFood, are of love the, 194.\\ncrops the flowery, 268.\\nfor powder, 61.\\nhave been Tom s, 122.\\nhuman nature s daily, 404.\\nminds not craving for, 382.\\nof sweet and bitter fancy, 40.\\nof fools, flattery s the, 246.\\nof love, if music be the, 4S.\\nof sweetly uttered knowledge, 16.\\npined and wanted, 402.\\nright choice, 558.\\nthat appeases hunger, 573\\nFool, answer a, 59S.\\nat forty is a fool indeed, 266.\\nat thirty, 262.\\nevery inch that is not, 223.\\nevery, will be meddling, 597.\\nhath said in his heart, 591.\\nin a mortar, bray a, 599.\\nin the forest, I met a, 42.\\nis counted wise. 597.\\nlaughter of a, 600.\\nme no fools, 652.\\nme to the top of my bent, 114.\\nmore hope of a, 599.\\nmore knave than, 17.\\nof nature stood, 226.\\noutlives in fame the pious, 247.\\nresolved to live a, 152.\\nright b} chance. 357.\\nsaid my muse to me, 16.\\nsmarts so little as a, 280.\\nto fame, nor yet a, 280.\\nto make me merry, 45.\\nwhen he holdeth his peace, 597.\\nFool who thinks by force or skill, 253.\\nwith judges, 315, 357.\\nFooled with hope, 229.\\nFoolery a little governs the world, 156.\\nFoolish rheum, how now, 53.\\nthing, never says a, 235.\\nwhistling of a name, 174.\\nFoolishness will not depart, 599.\\nFools, a judge amongst, 315, 357.\\nadmire, men of sense approve, 278.\\nare my theme, 470.\\nbest, are a little wise, 144\\nby heavenly compulsion, 121.\\never since the conquest, 235.\\nflattery s the food of, 246.\\nfor arguments use wagers, 218.\\nfor forms of government, 271.\\nin idle wishes, 382.\\nlike you, we thrive on, 287.\\nmake a mock at sin, 596.\\nmen may live, 264.\\nmoney of, 155.\\nnever-failing vice of, 276.\\nof nature, 105.\\nparadise of, 186, 3S2, 646.\\nrush in where angels fear, 278.\\nshame the, print it and, 280.\\nso deep-contemplative, 43.\\nsuckle, and chronicle small beer,\\n127.\\nsupinely stay, 382.\\nthat crowd thee so, 174.\\nthe way to dusty death, 100.\\nthey are, who roam, 309.\\nthey cannot die, 264.\\nthus we play the, with the time, 63.\\nwho came to scoff, 341.\\nyoung men think old men, 15.\\nFoot and hand go cold, 7.\\nbefore, the better, 54.\\nchancellor s, 156.\\nfor foot hand for hand, 587.\\nhas music in t, his very, 367.\\nis on my native heath, 453.\\nmore light, step more true, 450.\\nof a conqueror, lie at the proud, 54.\\nof time, noiseless, 48, 438.\\none, in sea and one on shore, 28.\\none, in the grave, 152.\\nso light a, 80.\\nupon a worm, needlessly sets, 364.\\nwhose deformity beggars mimicked,\\n520.\\nFootprints on the sands of time, 535\\nFootsteps in the sea, 364.\\nwilling, meeting here, 446.\\nFop, solemn, 357.\\nFor of all sad. words, 541.\\nForbearance ceases to be a virtue, 348.\\nForbids to crave, my mind, 8.\\nForce abated, nor his natural, 587.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": 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57.\\nForests are rended, when, 452.\\nForever and a day, 46.\\nand forever farewell, 89.\\nfortune wilt thou prove, 304.\\nknown, to be, 173.\\nnow and, 466.\\nsinging as they shine, 251.\\nstill forever, 482.\\nthou art gone and, 451.\\nForfeit once, souls that were, 24.\\nForgave the offence, 226.\\nForget all time, with thee, 189.\\ngo, me. 504.\\nmy sovereign, when I, 393.\\nnever never can, 511.\\ntaught me at last to, thee, 531.\\nteach me to, 508.\\nthe human race, 477.\\nthee O Jerusalem, 595.\\nthyself to marble, 206.\\nForgetful, be not, to entertain stran-\\ngers, 616.\\nForgetfulness. dumb, 330.\\nnot in entire. 42\\nsteep my senses in, 63.\\nsweets of. 366.\\nForget-me-nots of the angels, 538.\\nForgive, divine to, 278.\\nthe crime, 438.\\nForgiveness to the injured, 229.\\nForgot as soon as shed, 325.\\nby the world. 2S3.\\nfor which he toiled, 135.\\nproposed as things, 278.\\nthou art not, 542.\\nwhen by thy side, 504.\\nForgotten dream, hunt for a, 406.\\nthe inside of a church, 60.\\nForked mountain, 133.\\nradish, 64.\\nFormal cut, beard of, 44.\\nForm and feature, outward. 437.\\nand moving, admirable in. 109.\\nbodie doth take, 12\\nfiner, or lovelier face, 450.\\nhad yet not lost, 180.\\nlifts its awful, 341.\\nmould of, glass of fashion, 112.\\nof life and light, 479.\\nof manliest beautv, 3S1.\\nsoule is, 12.\\nFormed by thy converse. 273.\\nFormer times shake hands. 217.\\nForms of ancient poets, 437.\\nof government, 271.\\nof hairs or straws or dirt, 280.\\nof things unkuown, 35\\nthat once have been, 537.\\nunseen their dirge is sung, 336.\\nForrest, flowres that grew in. 12\\nForsake me, do not. 231.\\nnot an old friend, 606.\\nForsaken, when he is, 512.\\nnot seen the righteous, 592.\\nForsworn, that so sweetly were, 23.\\nForted residence, 26.\\nFortress built by nature. 55.\\nmighty, is our God. 571.\\nFortune and to fame unknown, 330.\\narchitect of his own 626.\\ncrested, 372.\\nforever, wilt thou prove. 304.\\ngift of, well favoured man is the,\\n28.\\nhostages to. 137.\\nI care not, 303.\\nleads on to, 88.\\nmeans to men most good, 53.\\nmethod of making a, 331.\\nmost dejected thing of, 123.\\noutrageous. 110.\\nto prey at, 129.\\nrailed on Lady. 43.\\ntugged with, 95.\\nvicissitudes of. 355\\nFortune s buffets and rewards, 113.\\ncap, button on, 109.\\nchampion, thou. 53.\\nfinger, pipe for. 113.\\nice prefers to virtue s land, 221.", "height": "4512", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0753.jp2"}, "750": {"fulltext": "728\\nINDEX.\\nFortune s power, not now in, 217.\\nsharpe adversite, 4.\\nFortunes battles sieges, 125.\\nbefore you, 50.\\ncarry Caesar and his, 634.\\nlest it may mar your, 121.\\nlives and sacred honour, 369.\\nmanners with, 274.\\nmy pride fell with my, 41.\\nparcel of their, 133.\\nForty feeding like one, 405.\\nfool at, is a fool indeed, 266.\\nknows it at, 262.\\nparson power, 489.\\npounds a year, 340.\\nstripes save one, 614.\\nForward and frolic glee, 450.\\nnot permauent, 104.\\nFoster-child of silence, 503.\\nFou for weeks thegither, 384.\\nFought a good fight. 616.\\nand bled in freedom s cause, 401.\\nall his battles o er again, 225.\\nFoul as Yulcan s stithy, 113.\\ndeeds will rise 104.\\nis fair fair is foul, 89.\\nFoules maken melodie, 1.\\nFound myself famous, 490.\\nonly on the stage. 4S8.\\nout a gift for my fair, 324.\\nwhen, make a note of, 558.\\nFounders, names of their, 212.\\nFound st me poor at first, 342.\\nFountain heads, pathless groves, 151.\\nhither a^ to their, 192.\\nin the desert, 482.\\nknowledge is the only, 467.\\nlike the bubble on the, 451.\\nof sweet tears, 402.\\npitcher broken at the. 602.\\nstream and sea, at once, 439.\\ntroubled, is like a, 47.\\nFountains, Afric s sunny, 463\\nstreams from little, 394.\\nFountain s murmuring wave, 3 36.\\nsilvery column, 434.\\nFour rogues in buckram. 59.\\nFour-square to all the winds, 555.\\nFourteen hundred years ago, 57.\\nFoutre for the world, 64.\\nFowl, tame villatic, 198.\\nFoxes have holes, 608.\\nthat spoil the vines, 602\\nFragments, gather up the, 611.\\nof a once glorious union, 466.\\nFragrance after showers, 189.\\nno, while they grow, 344.\\nsmells to heaven, 309.\\nFragrant, most, when crushed, 137.\\nponies, 17.\\nthe fertile earth, 189.\\nFrail a thing is man, so, 585.\\nFrailties from their dread abode, 330.\\nFrailty thy name is woman, 103.\\nFrame, rapture-smitten, 441.\\nquit this mortal, 288.\\nstirs this mortal, 434.\\nthis goodly the earth, 109.\\nthis universal 224.\\nFramed in prodigality of nature, 70.\\nto make women false, 127\\nFrance, king of, went up the hill, 580.\\norder this better in, 322.\\nthe world or, or England, 67.\\nthreatening, 221.\\nye sons of, 578.\\nFrank haughty rash, 525.\\nFrantic, the lover all as, 35.\\nFrauds and holy shifts, 217.\\nFraught with ail learning. ?A2.\\nswell bosom with thy, 130.\\nFray, eager for the, 248.\\nFreakish youth, 330.\\nFree and fetterless thing, 561.\\nas air, love, 286.\\nas nature first made man, 229.\\nland of the, 444. 491.\\nnature s grace, 303.\\nspirit of mankind, 515.\\nstruggling to be, 115.\\nto fall, 186.\\ntruth shall make you, 611.\\nwe must be. or die, 413\\nwho would be, must strike. 472.\\nwhom the truth makes, 363\\nwill fixed fate. 183.\\nFreedom, bastard, 461.\\nbounds of, wider yet, 547.\\nfetter the step of, 529\\nfrom her mountain height, 498.\\nhas a thousand charms, 356.\\nin my love, if I have, 172.\\nin that, bold, 410.\\nis its child, 427.\\nnew birth of, 513.\\nof religion, the press, person, 370.\\nonly deals the blow, for, 398.\\nshall awhile repair, 336.\\nshrieked as Kosciusko fell, 441.\\nto worship God, 4! 5.\\nwhere wealth and, reign, 338.\\nwhose service is perfect, 619.\\nyet thy banner torn, 476.\\nFreedom s banner, 498.\\nbattle once begun, 479.\\ncause, fought and bled in, 401.\\nhallowed shade. 398.\\nholy ilame, 326.\\nshield, each heart is, 499.\\nsoil beneath our feet, 4\u00c2\u00a38.\\nFree-livers 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eremite-. l v\\nhooded clouds like. 533.\\nFriend after friend departs, 439.\\nas you choose a, 231.\\ncandid, save me from the, 399.\\ncountenance of his, 599.\\ndefend your departed. 223.\\nfaithful the wounds of a, 599.\\nfavourite has no. 331\\nforsake not an old. 606.\\ngained from heaven a, 330.\\nguide, philosopher, and. 273.\\nhandsome house to lodge a, 245.\\nin my retreat. 353\\nindeed to pardon or to bear it. 365.\\nloan oft loses itself and, 105.\\nmine own familiar, 619.\\nneed be very much his. 335.\\nnew. as new wine, 6 1 16.\\nno. no brother there, 471.\\nof every friendle-s name. 312.\\nof my better days, 501.\\nof pleasure wisdom s aid. 333.\\nof woe. sleep the. 424.\\nreceived with thumps. 267.\\nshould bear friend s iafirmi ies. 88\\nsticketh closer than a brorher, 597.\\nthou art not my, 532.\\nto close his eves, not a, 225.\\nto my life. 280.\\nto Roderick, art thou a. 451.\\nto truth, statesman yet, 276.\\nFriend, tolling a departing, 62.\\nwho hath not lost a, 439.\\nwho lost no, 276.\\nworld is not thy, 82.\\nFriend s infirmities, bear his, 83.\\nFriendless name, friend of every. 312.\\nFriendliest to sleep, hour, 191.\\nFriendly, must show himself, 597.\\nFriends, adversity of our best, 575.\\nand foes, to comfort. 343.\\nare exultations, agonies, 412.\\nbacking of vour, call you that, 59.\\ncast off his, v 343.\\ndear five hundred. 331.\\ndefend me from my. 625.\\ndepart. 508.\\neat and drink as. 47.\\nenter ou my list of. 334.\\nfallyng out of faithfull, 7.\\nhad been in youth, 433\\nhouse of my. 606.\\nis wichout three good. 15.\\nlay down his life for his, 612.\\nman that hath, 597.\\nmany, I ve met, 509.\\nmy Father and my, 231.\\nnever failing, 425.\\nof humblest, scorn not one. 419.\\nof my youth where are they, 4S0.\\nold, are best. 153.\\nold, to trus:\\nout of sight we lose. 505.\\npoor make no new. 541.\\nprinces find few real, 321.\\nrequest of, 280.\\nRomans countrymen, S3.\\nseparateth verv. 597.\\nsummer, like, 16).\\nthou hast grapple to thy soul. 104.\\nthree firm, more sure than day, 436.\\nto congratulate their, 223.\\ntroops of, 99\\nwe have been, together. 524.\\nwere poor but houe^. 4S.\\nFriendship but a name. 343.\\ncement of the soul, 300.\\nconstant save in love. 27.\\nelegance of female, 314.\\ngenerous, 291.\\nis a sheltering tree. 433.\\nis love without his wing-. 490.\\nlove like, steady. 460.\\nmight divide, joy but, 2S9.\\nsounds too cold. 430.\\nsudden, springs from wine, 295.\\nswear an eternal. 399.\\ntake a breed for barren metal, 38.\\nthat like love is warm, 460.\\nwith all nations. 339.\\nFriendship s laws. 291.\\nname, speak to thee in, 459.", "height": "4488", "width": "2692", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0755.jp2"}, "752": {"fulltext": "730\\nINDEX.\\nFrieth in her own grease, 640.\\nFrightful fiend behind him, 432.\\nFrights the isle, 127.\\nFringed curtains of thine eye, 20.\\nwith fire, 552.\\nFringing the dusty road, 564.\\nFrisk away like schoolbovs, 385.\\nFrisked beneath the burden, 339.\\nFrivolous work, 395.\\nFrog, thus use your, 158.\\ntoe of, eye of newt, 97.\\nFrogs, wise as the, 306.\\nFrolic, and the gentle, 419.\\nFrolics, youth of, 274.\\nFrom Thee, great God, 314.\\nFront, deep on his, 182.\\nhis fair large, 188.\\nme no fronts, 652.\\nmodest, of this small floor, 169.\\nof battle lour, see the, 387.\\nof Jove himself, 115.\\nof March, in the, 548.\\nof my offending, 125.\\nsmoothed his wrinkled, 69.\\nFrore, parchiug air burns, 183.\\nFrost a killing frost, 73.\\ncurdled by the, 76.\\nitself as actively doth burn, 116.\\nskirt the eternal, 435.\\nFrosts, encroaching, 292.\\nFrosty but kindly, 42.\\nCaucasus, thinking on the, 55.\\nFrown at pleasure, 265.\\nhell grew darker at their, 184.\\ntrembled with fear at your, 567.\\nFrowns, her very, 498.\\non me, selfsame heaven that, 72.\\nFrowning Providence, 364.\\nFrozen by distance, 411.\\nat its marvellous source, 419.\\nFrugal mind, she had a, 359.\\nswain, 335\\nFruit from such a seed, 475.\\nfell like autumn, 230.\\nlike ripe, thou drop, 196.\\nof sense, 277.\\nof that forbidden tree, 178.\\nthat can fall without shaking, 296.\\nthat mellowed long, 230.\\nthe ripest, first falls, 55.\\nthe sun was the, 628.\\ntree is known by his, 608.\\nFruitful mind, 139.\\nFruitless crown on my head, 95.\\nFruits are pleasant, 142.\\nkindly, of the earth, 618.\\nno, no flowers no leaves, 514.\\nof love are gone, 486.\\nFruit-tree tops. 79.\\nFrustrate of his hope, 210.\\nFrying-pan into the fire, 646.\\nFuel to the flame, adding, 198.\\nFugitive and cloistered virtue, 211.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2false, to thy punishment, 184.\\nFul wel she sange the service devine, 1.\\nFull age, to thy grave in a, 589.\\nassurance given by lookes, 8.\\nfathom five thy father lies, 19.\\nfay re sight, 581.\\nheart reveal, 438.\\nlittle knowest thou, 13.\\nmany a flower, 329.\\nmany a gem, 329.\\nof goodly prospect, 210.\\nof honour and years, 562.\\nof life, 29.\\nof quarrels as an egg of meat, 80.\\nof sound and fury, 100.\\nof spirit as the month of May, 60.\\nof strange oaths. 44.\\nof sweet days, 160.\\nof ugly eights, 70.\\nof wise saws, 44.\\nresounding line, 283.\\nroyally he rode, 7.\\nserenely, 428.\\ntwenty times Peter feared, 409.\\nwell the busy whisper, 341.\\nwell they laughed, 341.\\nwithout o erflowing, 171.\\nFull-orbed glory, in, 424.\\nFulmined over Greeee, 197.\\nFun grew fast and furious, 384.\\nyou think he s all, 545.\\nFuneral baked meats, 103.\\nmarches to the grave, 535.\\nmirth in, dirge in marriage, 102.\\nnote, not a, 504.\\nFunny as I can, to write as. 545.\\nFur, doctors of the Stoic, 202.\\nFuries, fierce as ten, 184.\\nharpy-footed, 183.\\nFurious and temperate, 94.\\nFurlongs of sea, a thousand, 19.\\nFurnace, heat not a, for your foe, 72.\\nlover sighing like, 44.\\nFurnish all we ought to ask, 505.\\nFuror fit lcesa saepius patientia, 222.\\nFurrows, time s, 264.\\nFury, filled with, 336.\\nfull of sound and, 100.\\nin your words, 130.\\nlike a woman scorned, 257.\\nof a patient man, beware the, 222.\\nof a disappointed woman, 248.\\nwhy flash those sparks of, 296.\\nwith the abhorred shears, 203.\\nwithstood the winter s, 292.\\nFust in us unused, 117.\\nFustian s so sublimely bad, 280.\\nFuture favours, sense of, 253.\\nprophets of the, 4\u00c2\u00a30.", "height": "4628", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0756.jp2"}, "753": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n731\\nFuture, retrospection to the, 378.\\nsecurity for the, 319.\\nsure, the, 408.\\ntrust no, 535.\\nFuturity casts, shadows which, 494.\\nGaberdine. Jewish, 37.\\nGadding vine, 203.\\nGadire or Javan, 198.\\nGaffer Grey, 374.\\nGain his private ends, 344.\\nof a few, 290.\\nor lose it all, 214.\\nthe timely inn, 95.\\nthe whole world, 609.\\nto die is, 615.\\nturns his necessity to, 418.\\nunbribed by, 469.\\nunvexed with all the cares of, 295.\\nGained from heaven a friend, 330.\\nGains, counts his sure, 439.\\nGait, laxer iu their, 426.\\nwhen his veering, 408.\\nGaiters, lax in their, 426\\nGale, catch the driving, 271.\\ndown he bears before the, 516.\\nnote that swells the, 331.\\npartake the, 273.\\npassion is the, 270.\\nscents the evening, 389.\\nso sinks the, 374.\\nwith gentle, 293.\\nGales and gentle airs, 193.\\nthat from ve blow, 325.\\nGalilean lake, 203.\\nGalileo with his woe?. 476.\\nGall enough in thy ink, 50.\\nGallant fisher s life, 158.\\ngay Lothario, 258.\\nGallantry, conscience with, 330.\\nGalled jade wince, 114.\\nGallery critics, 361.\\nGalligaskins long withstood, 292.\\nGallows, thief to the, 218.\\nGallows-tree, under the, 151.\\nGalls his kibe. 119.\\nthe infants of the spring, 104.\\nGamaliel, feet of, 612.\\nGame is up, 134.\\nit was no chylderfs, 643.\\npleasure of the, 241.\\nrigour of the, 430.\\nwar is a, 333.\\nwas empires, 485.\\nGamester and poet, 332.\\nGang a kennhv wrang, 386.\\naft a-gley,385.\\nGaping age, mirror to a, 499.\\nGarden and greenhouse too, 362.\\nbird-cage in a, 167.\\nGod first planted a, 133.\\ni Garden, God the first, made, 174.\\nin her face, there is a, 142.\\nof cucumbers, lodge in a, 603.\\nof liberty s tree, 444.\\nwas a wild, 441.\\nI Gardener, grand old, 547.\\nGardens trim, that in, 206.\\nj Garish eye, day s, 207.\\nsun, worship to the, 81.\\nGarland and singing robes, 209.\\nimmortal, is to be run for. 211.\\nof the war is withered, 133.\\nto the sweetest maid, 293.\\nGarlands dead, whose, 460,\\nwould grace a summer s queen ,452.\\nGarment of praise, 605.\\nGarments, stuffs out his vacant, 53.\\ni Garret, born in the, 432.\\njewels into a, 139.\\nGars auld claes. 339.\\nme greet, 384.\\nGarter, familiar as his, 65.\\nmine host of the, 22.\\nGarters gold amuse, 271.\\nGarth did not write his own Dispen-\\nsary, 278.\\nGashed with honourable scars, 439.\\nGate, lark at heaven s, 134.\\nof Eden, Peri at the, 455.\\nwhat boots it at one, 1H7.\\nGates ever-duriug, her, 192.\\nof heaven, to the, 411.\\nof hell, detests him as the, 291.\\nof light, unbarred the, 191.\\nof mercv shut. 329.\\nGath, tell it not in, 588.\\nGather no moss, 5.\\nup the fragments, 611.\\nye rosebuds while ye may, 164.\\nGathered every vice, 285.\\nGatherer and disposer, 143.\\nGathering her brow?, 334.\\nGaudy, neat not, 431.\\nrich not, 104.\\nGaul, to Greece to, 358.\\nGaunt, old John of, 54.\\nGave his father grief, 289.\\nto misery all he had, 330.\\nwhat we, we have, 582.\\nGay and festive scenes, 510.\\nand ornate, 198.\\nfrom grave to, 273.\\ngilded scenes, 251.\\ngrandsire, 3i?9.\\nhope is theirs, 325.\\ninnocent as, 264.\\nLothario, haughty gallant, 258.\\nrhetoric, dear wit and, 202.\\nwould not if 1 could be. 401.\\nGayety of nations, eclipsed the, 315.\\nGayly the troubadour, 508.", "height": "4504", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0757.jp2"}, "754": {"fulltext": "732\\nINDEX.\\nGaze and show of the time, 100.\\ngone from my, 510.\\nwith all the town, 501.\\nGazed, and still they, 341.\\nGazelle, nursed a dear, 455.\\nGazing rustics, amazed the, 341.\\nGem instinct with music, 404.\\nof purest ray serene, 329.\\nof the sea, first, 459.\\nupon her zone, the best, 532.\\nGems, eyes reflecting, 71.\\nof Samarcand, all the, 373.\\nrich and rare were the, 457.\\nthe starry girdle of the year, 441.\\nGeneralities, glittering, 517.\\nGeneration passeth away, 600.\\nGenerations, enmity of twenty, 522.\\nhonoured in their, \u00e2\u0082\u00ac07.\\nthe cross leads, on, 492.\\nGenerous and free, 244.\\nfriendship, 291.\\nGenial current of the soul, 329.\\nmorn appears, 441.\\nGenius and mortal instruments, 85.\\nbane of all, 492.\\ncommands thee, 390.\\none, fit one science, 276.\\nparting. 207.\\nwhich can perish, all of, 482.\\nGenteel in personage, 244.\\nthing, the, 346.\\nGentil dedes. to do the, 3.\\nherte, priketh every, 2.\\nknight, a veray parfit, 1.\\nthat doth gentil dedis, 3.\\nGentility, cottage of 425.\\nGen tilman, take him for the gre test, 3.\\nGentle airs, fresh gales and, 1133.\\nand low her voice, 124.\\nblood, signe to know the, 12.\\ncraft, 626.\\ndulness ever loves a joke, 285.\\nhis life was, 89.\\nlights without a name, 163.\\nlimbs did she undress, 433.\\npeace, carry, 74.\\nrain from heaven 39.\\nshepherd tell me where, 324.\\nspring, 301.\\nthough retired, 382.\\nyet not dull, 171.\\nGentleman and scholar, 385.\\nfirst true, that ever breathed, 166.\\ngrand old name of, 554.\\nis not in your books. 27.\\nnomination of this, 120.\\nprince of darkness is a, 123, 163.\\nso stout a. 62.\\nwho was then the. 582.\\nGentlemen, God Almighty s, 222.\\nmob of, 283.\\nGentlemen of England, 162.\\nof the shade, 57.\\nthree, at once, 378.\\ntwo single, in one. 391.\\nwere not seamen, 522.\\nwho wrote with ease, 283.\\nGently scan your brother man, 386.\\nspeak, t is a little thing, 569.\\ntouch us, time, 509.\\nupon my heart, 537.\\nGenuine and less guilty wealth, 171.\\nGeographers in Afric maps, 245.\\nGeography, despite of, 217.\\nGeometric scale, 215.\\nGeometry, royal path to, 633.\\nGeorge, if his name be, 52.\\nthe Third was king, 487.\\nGerman to the matter, 120.\\nGestic lore, skilled in, 339.\\nGesture, in every, dignity, 193.\\nGet a man s own, 235.\\nmoney still get money, 149.\\nplace and wealth, 283.\\nthee behind me Satan, 609.\\nthee to a nunnery, 111.\\nunderstanding, 595.\\nGets him to rest, 66.\\nGetting and spending, 410\\nup not so easy as lying, 513.\\nGhastly smile, death grinned a, 185.\\nGhost, beckoning, 288.\\nbesprent with April dew, 148.\\ngentle, 148.\\nlike an ill-used, 300.\\nof him, I 11 make a, 106.\\nstubborn, unlaid, 200.\\nthere needs no, 107.\\nvex not his, O let him pass, 124.\\nGhosts of defunct bodies, 215.\\nGiant branches to=sed, 495.\\ndies, as when a, 25.\\ndies, fling but a stone the, 293.\\nmass, baby figure of the, 75.\\non the shoulders of a. 162, 438.\\ntyrannous to use it like a, 24.\\nGiant s strength, excellent, 24.\\nunchained strength, 515.\\nGiant-dwarf Dan Cupid. 32.\\nGiants in the earth, 586.\\nGibber, squeak and, 101.\\nGibbets keep in awe, 267.\\nunloaded all the, 61.\\nGibes, where be your, 119.\\nGiddy and unfirm, our fancies are, 49\\npaced times, 49.\\nGift, fatal, of beauty, 476.\\nfor my fair, found out a, 324.\\nheaven s last best, 190.\\nhorse in the mouth, 643\\nis as a precious stone, 597-\\nof fortune, well-favoured man is, 28.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0758.jp2"}, "755": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n733\\nGift of heaven, good sense the, 275.\\nof noble origiu, 413\\nof poesy, heavenly, 224.\\nto know it, they have the, 43.\\nwhich God has given, 448.\\nGiftie gie us, 385.\\nGifts and dispensations, 217.\\nis good, 22.\\nrich, wax poor, 111.\\nGild refined gold paint the lily, 54.\\nthe vernal morn, 372.\\nGilead, balm in, 605.\\nGill shall dance, 155.\\nGilpin long live he, 359.\\nGilt, dust that is a little, 76.\\no erdusted, more laud than, 76.\\nGinger shall be hot in the mouth, 49.\\nGirdeth on his harness, 588.\\nGirdle of the year, starry, 441.\\nround about the earth, 34.\\nGirl-graduates, sweet, 550.\\nGirls, be courted in your, 582.\\nbetween two, 67.\\nthat are so smart, 244.\\nun-idea d, 315.\\nGirt with golden wings, 199.\\nGive a cup of water, 507.\\nample room and verge enough 327.\\nan inch he 11 take an ell, 640.\\nevery man thy ear, 104.\\ngive, crying, 599.\\nhim a little earth for charity, 74.\\nhis little senate laws, 281.\\nit an understanding, 103.\\nlettered pomp, 541.\\nme a cigar, 485.\\nme a look give me a face, 147.\\nme again my hollow tree, 282.\\nme another horse, 71.\\nme back my heart, 471.\\nme liberty or death, 371\\nme my childhood again, 568.\\nme the ocular proof, 130.\\nme that man, 113.\\nme what this riband bound, 175.\\nmore blessed to. 612.\\nme neither poverty nor riches, 599.\\nsorrow words, 98.\\nthe devil his due, 57, 640.\\nthe world the lie, 14.\\nthee all I can no more, 461.\\nthee sixpence, 399\\ntheir readers sleep, 284.\\nthy thoughts no tongue, 104.\\nwhat thou canst, 333.\\nGiven, to him that hath shall be, 610.\\nto hospitality, 613.\\nunsought is better, love, 50.\\nGivers prove unkind, 111.\\nGives much receives but nothing, 333.\\nnot till judgment guide, 76.\\nGives the nod, 290.\\nwhat he has, 76.\\nGiveth his beloved sleep, 595.\\nGiving a gentle kiss to every sedge, 21.\\ngodlike in, 462.\\nthy sum of more, 42.\\nGlad diviner s theme, 222.\\nfather, wise son maketh, 596.\\nme with its soft black eye, 455.\\nof yore, we have been, 417.\\nthe heart of man maketh, 594,\\nwaters, o er the, 481.\\nwould lay me down, 195.\\nGlade, yonder, 288\\nGladiator, I see before me the, 477.\\nGladlier grew, 193.\\nGladly to the badder end, 3.\\nwolde he lerne, 2.\\nwould I meet mortality, 195.\\nGladness, hospitality sitting with, 540.\\npoets begin in, 405.\\nshared each other s, 534.\\nGladsome light of jurisprudence, 9.\\nGlance from heaven to earth, 35.\\nof the mind, how fleet is a, 358.\\ntheir many-twinkling feet, 326.\\nGlare, maidens caught by, 471.\\nof false science, 367.\\nGlass darkly, see through a, 614.\\ndome of many-coloured, 493.\\nexcuse for the, she 11 prove, 380.\\nis good and a lass is good. 375.\\nof fashion and mould of form, 112.\\nof liquid fire, 397.\\nwherein the noble youth, 63.\\nGlasses itself in tempests, 478.\\nShakespeare and musical, 344.\\nstand to your, steady, 569.\\nGlassy essence, his, 25.\\nGleamed upon my sight, 404.\\nGleaming taper s light, 345.\\nGleams purpureal, 408.\\nG leaning of the grapes of Ephraim ,587.\\nGlee, filled one home with, 495.\\nforward and frolic, 450.\\nwith counterfeited, 341.\\nGlib and oily art, I want that, 121.\\nGlide through a quiet dream, 509.\\nGlides the bonnie boat, 3D7.\\nthe smooth current, 313.\\nGlimmer on my mind, 442.\\nGlimmering and decays, 214.\\nsquare, slowly grows a, 551.\\ntapers to the sun, 382.\\nthrough the dream, 472.\\nGlimpse divine, 286.\\ngives but a. 323.\\nof happiness, 212.\\nGlimpses of the moon, 105\\nthat would make less forlorn, 410.\\nGlistering grief, perked up in, 72.", "height": "4496", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0759.jp2"}, "756": {"fulltext": "734\\nINDEX.\\nGlistering with dew, 189.\\nGlisters, all that, is not gold, 635.\\nGlittering generalities, 517.\\nin golden coats like images, 60.\\nlike the morning star, 350.\\nGlobe, all that tread the, 515.\\nannual visit o er the, 377.\\nin this distracted, 107.\\nitself shall dissolve, 20.\\nGloom, chase my, away, 401.\\ncounterfeit a, 206.\\nof earthquake, 492.\\nGloomy and peculiar, 501.\\nGlories in the dust shall lay, 290.\\nlike glow-worms, 167.\\nof our blood and state, 153.\\npast, all their. 527.\\nGlorified candy, 430.\\nGlorify, a God to, 305.\\nwhat else is damned, 300.\\nGlorious and free, 459.\\nby my pen, 214.\\nin a pipe, 485.\\nsong of old, 556.\\nTam was, 384.\\nuncertainty, 305.\\nworks, these are thy, 190.\\nGloriously drunk. 332.\\nGlory, air of, walking in an, 214.\\nand vain pomp, 73.\\nawake to, sons of France, 578.\\ndies not, 397.\\ndo not seek, 427.\\nexcess of, obscured, 180.\\nfull meridian of my, 73.\\nfull orbed, 424.\\ngo where, waits thee, 456.\\nguards with solemn sound, 569.\\nhoary head i* a crown of, 597.\\nin a sea of, 73.\\nis in their shame, 615.\\njest and riddle of the world, 270.\\nleads the way, 238.\\nleft him alone with his, 504.\\nnothing so expensive as, 427.\\nof a creditor, 23.\\nof an April day, the uncertain, 21.\\nof God, heavens declare the, 591.\\nof the Creator, 140.\\nof the times, were the, 607.\\nof this world, vain pomp and, 73.\\nor the grave, rush to, 443.\\npassed from the earth, 420.\\npaths of, lead to the grave, 328.\\npeep into, 214.\\nset the stars of, 498.\\nshare the, 77.\\nshows the way, 238.\\nthat was Greece, 556.\\nto God in the highest, 610.\\ntrack the steps of, 482.\\nGlory, trailing clouds of, 420.\\ntrod the ways of, 74.\\nvisions of, 328.\\nwaits ye, this goin ware, 565.\\nwalked in, and in joy, 405.\\nwho pants for, 283.\\nGlory s lap they lie in, 439.\\nmorning gate, 546.\\npage, rank thee upon, 456.\\nthrill is o er, 456.\\nGloss of art, than all the, 341.\\nGlove, hand and, 356.\\nO that I were a, 79\\nGlowered amazed aud curious, 384.\\nGlows in every heart, 266.\\nin the stars, 269.\\nwith one resentment, 291\\nGlow-worm lend thee her eyes, 164.\\nshows the matin to be near, 107.\\nGlow-worms, glories like, 107.\\nGlozed the tempter, 194.\\nGluttony, swinish. 202.\\nGnat, strain at a, 609.\\nGo and do thou likewise, 611.\\nboldly forth, 373.\\ncall a coach, 244.\\ncall it madness, 401.\\ndown to the sea in ships, 594.\\nforget me, 504.\\nhis halves, I 11, 572.\\nlovely rose, 175.\\nno more a roving, 484.\\non forever, but I, 554.\\npoor devil get thee gone, 322.\\nsee ere thou, 6, 643.\\nsoul the body s guest, 14.\\nthat the devil drives, 48, 641.\\nto the ant thou sluggard, 595.\\nto grass, 152.\\nwe know not where. 25.\\nwhere glory waits thee, 456.\\nwith fainting steps they, 342.\\nGoads, words of the wise as, 602.\\nGoal of ill, final, 552.\\nGoats upon the left hand, 564.\\nGoblet, parcel-gilt, 63.\\nGobliu damned, 105.\\nGod a necessary Being, 232.\\na zeal of, 613.\\nall mercy is a God unjust. 264.\\nAlmighty s gentlemen. 222.\\nalone was to be seen, 483.\\nan attribute to, 40.\\nand Mammon, cannot serve, 607.\\nand nature, 170.\\nand your native land, 500.\\nassumes the, 224.\\nattribute of, 427.\\nawe-inspiring, 422.\\nbeginning mean and end, 561.\\nbless no harm in blessing, 297.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", 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74.\\nhas given you one face, 111.\\nhath joined together, 609.\\nhath made man upright, 601.\\nhath made them so, 254.\\nhath made this world, 440.\\nhelp thyself and, will help, 162.\\nhelps them that help themselves,\\n310, 640.\\nher fathers before her, 453.\\nhimself scarce seemed to be, 432.\\nhow like a, in apprehension, 109.\\nimage of, 212\\nin clouds, sees, 269.\\nin his works and word, 273.\\nin the bush with, may meet. 532.\\nis God, since, 560.\\nis love, 555\\nis our trust, 491.\\njust are the ways of, 197.\\njustify the ways of, 178.\\nmade him, every one as, 573\\nmade him let him pass, 37.\\nmade the country, 360\\nmajesty of, revere, 335.\\nmarble leapt to life a, 498.\\nmay be had for the asking, 563.\\nmighty fortress is our, 571.\\nmills of, grind slowly, 574.\\nmoves in a mysterious way, 364.\\nmy lather and my friend, 231.\\nGod, noblest work of, 272, 389.\\nobedience to, 631.\\nof my idolatry, 79.\\nof sea, the stern, 209.\\nof storms, give her to the, 544.\\none that would circumvent, 118.\\nonly, he for, 183.\\nor devil, every man was, 222.\\npassed the days with, 258.\\nput your trust in, 517.\\nrender to my, 254.\\nsave the king, 244.\\nscourge of, 505.\\nsend thee good ale enough, 7.\\nsendeth and giveth, 5.\\nsends a cheerful hour, 209.\\nsends meat, 610.\\nservant of, well done, 191.\\nshall raise me up, 14.\\nsifted a whole nation, 171.\\nsunflower turns on her, 457.\\ntakes a text, 160\\ntemple built to, 161.\\ntempers the wind, 322.\\nthe Father God the Son. 253.\\nthe first garden made, 174.\\nthe soul/269.\\nthe varied, 302.\\nthrough darkness up to, 553.\\nthy God my, 5S7.\\nto glorify, a, 305.\\nto scan, presume not, 270.\\nto take in, 565.\\nup to nature s, 273.\\nvindicate the ways of, 268.\\nvoice of, 418.\\nwho builds a church to, 275.\\nwho, doth late and early pray, 143.\\nwho gave us life, 369.\\nwho is our home, 42 J.\\nwhose, is their belly, 615.\\nGod s, earthly power show likest, 40.\\nfirst temples, the groves, 515.\\nimage, man, 210.\\nmill grinds slow, 161.\\nmost dreaded instrument, 413.\\nown hand, writ by, 265-\\npatience, abusing of, 22.\\nprovideuce, 514.\\nsons are things, 314.\\nthy country s thy, and truth s. 74.\\nGoddess, like a thrifty, 23.\\nnight, sable, 262.\\nshe moves a, 290\\nroves, where er the, 326.\\nwrite about it, 285.\\nGodfathers of heaven s lights, 31.\\nGod-given strength, 44S.\\nGodlike forehead, 419.\\nin giving, 462.\\nis it all sin to leave, 574", "height": "4504", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0761.jp2"}, "758": {"fulltext": "736\\nINDEX.\\nGodlike reason, capability and, 117.\\nGodliness, cheerful, 413.\\ncleanliness next to, 309.\\nGods, angels would be, 269.\\napprove the depth, 407.\\nare just, the, 124.\\ndish fit for the, 85.\\nhad made thee poetical, 45.\\nhow he will talk, 238.\\nit doth amaze me, 83.\\nkings it makes, 71.\\nland of lost, 472.\\nlove, whom the, 488.\\nnames of all the, at once, 84.\\nprovide thee, the good the, 225.\\nsee everywhere, 539.\\nthemselves throw incense, 124.\\nutterance of the early, 502.\\nvoice of all the, 32.\\nGoes against my stomach, 45.\\nto bed sober, 150.\\nGoeth a borrowing, 6.\\nGoin ware glorv waits ye, this, 565.\\nGoing, order of your, 97.\\nGold, age of. 207.\\nall Bocara s vaunted, 373\\nall that glisters is not, 635.\\nalmighty, 147, 468.\\napples of, 598.\\nbarbaric pearl and, 181.\\nblack with tarnished, 396.\\nbright and yellow, 513.\\nbut little in cofre. 1.\\nclad in blue and, 393.\\nclasps, book in, 77.\\ngild refined, paint the lily, 54.\\ngold gold gold, 513.\\nharmless, 564.\\nhe loved, in special, 2.\\nin phisike is a cordial, 2.\\nmaiden true betrayed for, 440.\\nnarrowing lust of, 553.\\nne is no, as I have herd, 4.\\nroad whose dust is, 192.\\nsaint-seducing, 77.\\nservile opportunity to, 413.\\nthat shineth as the, 4.\\nthe rocks pure, 21.\\nthrice their weight in, 396.\\nthumb of, had a, 2.\\ntrodden, 180.\\nwedges of, 71.\\nweighs truth with, 284\\nGolden bowl be broken, 602.\\nexhalations of the dawn, 437.\\nkeys, clutch the, 553.\\nlads and girls, 135.\\nlamps in a green night, 232.\\nlocks, 142.\\nmean, 366, 641.\\nnumbers, add to, 166.\\nGolden opes the iron shuts amain, 203.\\nopinions, I have bought, 92.\\nprime of Alraschid, 547.\\nrule, 608.\\nshores, to these, 22.\\nsilence is, 648.\\nsorrow, wear a, 72.\\nstory, locks in the, 77.\\nurns draw light, 192.\\nwindow of the east, 77.\\nwings, angel girt with, 199.\\nGondola, you have swam in a, 45.\\nGone and forever, thou art, 451.\\nand past help, what s, 51.\\nbefore, not dead but, 400.\\nbefore, not lost but, 233.\\nnow thou art, 203.\\nGood, all things work together for,\\n613.\\nand great, proclaim him, 251.\\nand ill together, 48.\\nand the bad, two nations, 232.\\napprehension of the, 55.\\nare better made by ill, 401.\\nas a feast, enough is, 639.\\nas a play, 627.\\nas she was fair, 401.\\nat a fight, 462.\\nat sudden commendations, 75.\\nbeneath the, 327.\\nbe out of the world, 248.\\nbooks however, 382.\\nby, proud world, 532.\\nby stealth, do, 282.\\ncannot come to, 103.\\ncheer, play and make. 6.\\ncrowning, repressing ill, 373.\\ndeed in a naughty world, 41.\\ndeed, kind of, to say well, 72.\\ndie first, the, 421.\\ndiffused, more abundant grow, 357.\\nevil be thou my, 187.\\nfaire is by nature, 12.\\nfamiliar creature, wine is a, 128.\\nfellows, king of. 67.\\nfellows together, we re all, 375.\\nfellowship in thee, 57.\\nfew know their own. 228.\\nfor a bootless bene, 418.\\nfor our country s, 391.\\nfor us to be here, 609.\\nfortune means to men most, 53.\\nglow for others 288, 292.\\ngods how he will talk, 238.\\ngray head, 554.\\ngreat man, 436.\\nhater, 318.\\nhe scorned stalked off, 300.\\nhold fast that which is, 615.\\nhold thou the, 552.\\nill wind turns none to, 6.", "height": "4620", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0762.jp2"}, "759": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n737\\nGood in everything, 42.\\njust and honest, 170.\\nkill a man as a good book, 210\\nknow what were, to do, 87.\\nluck would have it, 23.\\nluxury of doing, 33S.\\nmakes his promise, 619.\\nman never dies. 439.\\nman yields his breath, 439.\\nman s feast, 43.\\nman s life, best portion of, 408.\\nman s love, thank heaven for a, 45.\\nman s sin, 442.\\nman s smile, 341\\nmay come, do evil that, 612.\\nmeans my son be, 3S2\\nmeans of evil out of 3 179.\\nmen and true, are you, 28.\\nmen must associate, 348.\\nmorning, bid me, 374.\\nmouth-filling oath, 60.\\nname hetter than precious oint-\\nment, 600.\\nname in man and woman, 128.\\nname to be chosen, 598.\\nnews baits, 193.\\nnews from a fir country, 593.\\nnight and joy be wi you, 395.\\nnight, my native land, 471.\\nnight, say not, 374.\\nnight till it be morrow, 79.\\nnoble to be, 547.\\nnor aught so, 80.\\nnot too bright or, 404.\\nnothing, or bad, 109.\\nof my country. 259, 891.\\noft interred with their bones, 88.\\nold age, 583.\\nold cause, beauty of the, 413.\\nold-geutlemanly vice, 487.\\nold man, 29, 42.\\nold rule, 411.\\nopinion of the law, 383.\\nor evil side, 534.\\nor evil times, 133.\\novercome evil with, 613.\\nparent of, 190.\\npart, hath chosen that, 611.\\npeople ali with one accord, 345.\\npleasure ease. 272.\\nreport and evil report, 614.\\nsense the gift of heaven, 275.\\nset terms, 43.\\nsome fleeting, 838.\\nsome said it might do, 213.\\nsome special, 80.\\nstill educing, from seeming evil. 302.\\nstomach is not, 7.\\nsword rust, 435.\\nthat call evil, 603.\\nthe gods provide thee, 225.\\nGood that man should be alone, 586,\\nthe mere communicated, 190.\\nthing, too much of a, 46, 572.\\nthing out of Nazareth, 611.\\nthings will strive to dwell, 20.\\ntime coming, there s a, 453, 559.\\nto be honest and true, 389.\\nto be merry and wise, 389, 641.\\nto be noble we 11 be, 582.\\nto love the unknown, 430.\\nto me is lost, all, 187.\\nuniversal, all partial evil, 270.\\nwar or bad peace, 311.\\nwe oft might win, lose the, 24.\\nwill be the final goal of ill, 552.\\nwill toward men, 610.\\nwine needs no bush, 43.\\nwits willjump, 641.\\nworks, rich in. 616.\\nworld to live in, 235.\\nGoodliest, express her, 123.\\nman of men, Adam the, 188,\\nGoodly heritage, 591.\\noutside, falsehood hath a, 37.\\nsight to see, 471.\\nGoodman Dull, 32.\\nGoodness and grace, I thank the, 446.\\ngreatness and. 433.\\ngreatness on, 221.\\nhow awful is, 190.\\nin his little linger, more, 644.\\niu. things evil, there is some, 66.\\nlead him not, if, 161.\\nnever fearful, 26.\\nthinks no ill, 186.\\nGood-night, gives the stern st, 93.\\nto all a fair, 450.\\nGoods, all my worldly, 619.\\nthou hast much, laid up, 611.\\nGoose-pen, write with a, 50.\\nGorboduc, king, 51.\\nGordian knot unloose, 65.\\nGore, shedding seas of, 439.\\nGorge rises at it, my, 119.\\nGorgeous east, 181.\\npalace, deceit iu, 81.\\npalaces, 20.\\nGorgous hydras and chimgeras, 184.\\nGory locks at me, never shake thy, 93.\\nGospel, emanation from the, 427.\\nGospel-books, lineaments of, 8.\\nGospel-light first dawned, 331.\\nGossip of the air, babbling, 49.\\nreport, 38.\\nGot over the devil s back, 576.\\nGovern my passion, 234.\\nthose that toil, 839.\\nGovernment, forms of, 271.\\nfounded on compromise, 849.\\nof the people by the people, 543.\\npreservation of the general, 370.\\n47", "height": "4500", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0763.jp2"}, "760": {"fulltext": "738\\nINDEX.\\nGowd, man s the, for a that, 388.\\nGown, plucked his, 341.\\nGowns, fellow that hath two, 30.\\nfurred, hide all, 124.\\nGrace affordeth health, 8.\\nall above is, 223.\\nand blush of modesty, 115.\\nand virtue are within, 220.\\nangels and ministers of, 105.\\nattractive kinde of. 8.\\nbeyond the reach of art, 276.\\nchief of a thousand for, 530.\\ndoes it with a better, 49.\\nease with, 303.\\nfree nature s, 303.\\nhalf so srood a, 24.\\nif possible with. 283.\\ninward and spiritual, 618.\\nlet your speech be with, 615.\\nlove of 116.\\nme no grace, 652.\\nmelancholy, 407.\\nmelody of every, 172.\\nminde his, 9.\\nmore of his, than gifts, 143.\\nmy cause, little shall 1, 125.\\nof a day, the tender, 550.\\nof finer form, 450.\\nof God to man, 335.\\npower of, 441.\\npurity of, 480.\\nsnatch a, 276.\\nswears with so much, 238.\\nsweet attractive, 188.\\nthat makes simplicity a, 147.\\nthat won, 193.\\nthe powerful, 80.\\nunbought. of life, 350\\nwas in all her steps, 193.\\nwas seated on this brow, 115.\\nGraced with polished manners, 354.\\nGraceless zealots fight. 271.\\nGraces, all other. 234, 297.\\nlead these, to the grave. 49.\\npeculiar, shot forth, 190.\\nsacrifice to the, 298.\\nGracious is the time. 101.\\nparts, remembers me of his, 53.\\nTarn grew, 384.\\nGrsecia Maeonidam jactet sibi, 224.\\nGradation, not by old. 124.\\nGradations of decay, 313.\\nGrain, cheeks of sorry, 202.\\nsay which, will grow, 89.\\nGrammar-school, erecting a, 68.\\nGramma ticus, rhetor, 222\\nGrampian hills, on the, 335.\\nGrand gloomy and peculiar, 501.\\nold ballad, 436.\\nold gardener, 547.\\nold harper, wind that, 569.\\nGrand old name of gentleman, 554.\\nGrandam, soul of our, 51.\\nGrandeur, moon s unclouded, 492.\\nold Scotia s, 389.\\nthat was Rome, 556.\\nwith a disdainful smile, 328.\\nGrandmother Eve, child of, 31.\\nGrandsire cut in alabaster, 36.\\nphrase, proverbed with a, 77.\\nskilled in gestie lore, 339.\\nGrant an honest fame, 287.\\nGrapes, have eaten sour, 605.\\nof Ephraim, 587.\\nGrapple them to thy soul, 1C4.\\nGrasp it like a man of mettle, 261.\\nthe ocean, 256.\\nGrass, all flesh is, 604.\\ngo to, 152.\\nhis days are as, 594.\\nrain upon the mown 593.\\ntread a measure on this, 33.\\ntwo blades of, 246.\\nGrasshopper be a burden, 602.\\nGrasshoppers under a fern, 351.\\nGrateful evening mild, 189.\\nfor the prize, ever, 401.\\nmind by owing owes not, 187.\\nGratiano, I hold the world, 36.\\nspeaks an infinite deal. 36.\\nGratitude is expensive, 355.\\nof men, 416.\\nof 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252.\\nour cradle stands in the, 146.\\npaths of glory lead to the, 328.\\npompous in the, 177.\\nrest in the, 429.\\nrush to glory or the, 443.\\nshe is in her, 403.\\nsteps of glory to the, 482.\\nstrewed thy, 119.\\nstudy, law s, 10.\\nsun shine sweetly on my, 366.\\nthis earth, this, 14.\\nthou art gone to the, 463.\\nthy humble, adorned, 288.\\nto gay lively to severe, 273.\\nto light pleasant to severe, 227.\\nuntimely, 154, 619.\\nwhere is thy victory, 288, 614.\\nwhere Laura lay, 14.\\nwith sorrow to the, 586.\\nwithout a, unknelled, 478.\\nGraves are pilgrim shrines, 500.\\nare severed far. and wide, 495.\\ndishonourable, 84.\\nemblems of untimely, 332.\\nlet s talk of, 56.\\nof memory, 440.\\nof your sires, 500.\\nstood tenantless, 101.\\nGravity, humour the test of, 631.\\nout of his bed at midnight, 59.\\nGray hairs with sorrow, 586.\\nMarathon, but spares, 473.\\nmare the better horse, 641.\\nt is gone and all is, 476.\\nGray-hooded even, 199.\\nGrease, frieth iu her own, 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still be free, 488.\\nold John Naps of, 47.\\nto, we give our shining blades, 461.\\nGreedy of filth v lucre, 615.\\nGreek, above all, 283.\\nor Roman name, above any, 221.\\nsmall Latin and less, 148.\\nt is known he could speak, 215.\\nto me, t was, 84.\\nGreeks joined Greeks, 238.", "height": "4504", "width": "2624", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0765.jp2"}, "762": {"fulltext": "740\\nINDEX.\\nGreen and yellow melancholy, 50.\\nbay-tree, like a, 592.\\nbe the turf, 501.\\ngrassy turf, 366.\\ngraves of your sires, 500.\\nin judgment, when I was, 132.\\nin \\\\outh, 291.\\nkeep his memory, 456.\\nleaf has perished in the, 553.\\nleaves on a thick tree, 291.\\nmantle, 122.\\nmemory be, 101.\\nnight, golden lamps in a, 232.\\nold age, 230.\\none red, making the, 94.\\npastures, lie down in, 592.\\nthought in a green shade, 232.\\ntree, things in a, 611.\\nGreen-eyed monster, 129.\\nGreenhouse too, loves a. 332.\\nGreenland s icy mountains, 463.\\nGreen-robed senators, 502.\\nGreenwood tree, under the, 42.\\nGreetings where no kindness is, 407.\\nGreta woods are green, 452.\\nGretest gentilman, take him for thfi, 3.\\nGrew in beauty side by side, 495.\\ntogether like to a double cherry, 35.\\nGreyhound mongrel grim, 123.\\nGreyhounds in ttie slips, 65.\\nGrief and pain, naught but, 385.\\nbravery of his, 120.\\ncanker and the, are mine. 486.\\ndays of my distracting, 335.\\nevery one can master a, 28\\nfills the room up of my absent child,\\n53.\\ngave his father, 289.\\nhath known, all that, 525.\\nis past, 3. 7.\\nis proud, 53.\\nno greater, 570.\\nof a wound, 61.\\npast help should be past, 51.\\npatch, with proverbs, 30.\\npatience on a monument smiling\\nat, 50.\\nperked up in a glistering, 72.\\nplague of sighing and, 59.\\nsilent manliness of, 342.\\nspite of all my, 584.\\nthat does not speak, 98.\\ntreads upon the heels, 257.\\nwhich they themselves not feel, 30.\\nGriefs, some, are mediciuable, 134.\\nthat harass the distrest, 312.\\nwhat private, the} 7 have, 87.\\nGrieve his heart, show his eyes and, 98.\\nmake the judicious, 112.\\nGrieved, we sighed we, 173.\\nGrieves, if aught inanimate e er, 473.\\nGriffith, honest chronicler as, 75.\\nGrim death, 149, 185.\\nfeature, scented the, 195.\\nrepose, hushed in, 327.\\nGrimes is dead, 519.\\nGrim-visaged war, 69.\\nGrin, one universal, 307.\\nowned with a, 425.\\nsin to sit and, 544.\\nso merry, every, 375.\\nvanquish Berkeley by a, 333.\\nGrind, axe to, 4C4.\\none demd horrid, 558.\\nslowly, mills of God, 574.\\nthe faces of the poor, 603.\\nGrinders cease because they are few,\\n601.\\nGrinned horrible, death, 185.\\nGrinning, mock your own, 119.\\nGripe, barren sceptre in my, 95.\\nof noose, necks to, 383.\\nGrisly terror, so spake the, 184.\\nGristle, people in the, 348.\\nGrizzled, beard was, 103.\\nhis hair just, 230.\\nGroan, anguish poured his, 312.\\nbubbling, sinks with, 478.\\ncondemned alike to, 325.\\nthe knell the pall the, 500.\\nGroans of the dying, 449.\\nthy old, ring yet in my ears, 80.\\nGroined the aisles, 532.\\nGrooves of change, 549.\\nGrose, his name was, 489.\\nGross and scope of my opinion, 101.\\near can hear, things that no, 201.\\nGrossness, by losing all its, 350.\\nGround, acre of barren, 19.\\nanother man s, 22.\\ncall it holy, 49o.\\nfathom-line could never touch, 58.\\nhaunted holy, 473.\\nherbe that growee on, 11.\\nleast willing to quit the, 371.\\nlet us sit upon the, 56.\\nnot upon dreams, 524.\\nof nature, 410.\\non Christian, 285.\\npurple all the, 204.\\nseem to tread on classic, 251.\\nsitting on the, 11.\\nslave to till my, 360.\\nwater spilt on the. 588.\\nwithering on the, 291.\\nGroundlings, ears of the, 112.\\nGrove, nightingale s song in the, 366.\\nof Academe, 197.\\nof myrtles, 145.\\nGroves are of laurel and myrtle, 480.\\nfountain heads and pathless, 151.\\nGod s first temples, 515.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0766.jp2"}, "763": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n741\\nGrow dim with age, the sun, 250.\\ndouble, surely you 11, 416.\\nold, always find time to, 260.\\nwiser and better. 234.\\nGrowing old in drawiug nothing up,\\n331.\\nwhen ye re sleeping, 454.\\nGrown by what it fed on, lU2.\\nGrownd, herbe that growes on, 11.\\nGrows with his growth, 270.\\nGrowth, children of a larger, 228.\\nman is the nobler, 3*4.\\nman seems the only, 338.\\nof mother earth, 409.\\nplant of slow, 319.\\nGrub, joiner squirrel or old, 78.\\nGrudge, feed fat the ancient, 37.\\nGrundy say, what will Mrs., 394.\\nGuard dies, never surrenders, 633.\\nme with a watchful eye, 252.\\nour native seas, 443.\\nthy bed, holy angels, 255.\\nGuardian angel, 400.\\nangels sung the strain, 304.\\nGuardians of the fair, eunuchs, 266.\\nGude nicht and joy be wi you, 3j5.\\ntime coming, 453.\\nGudeman s awa when our, 337.\\nGudgeons, to swallow, 219.\\nGuerdon, fair, 203.\\nGuesseth but in part, 437.\\nGuest, speed the going, 282.\\nspeed the parting, 291.\\nthe soul the body s, 14.\\nGuests in the depths of hell, 596.\\nGuid to be honest and true, 389.\\nto be merry and wise, 389.\\nGuide in smoke and flame, 453.\\nphilosopher and friend, 273.\\nprovidence their, 196.\\nGuides, blind, 609.\\nthe planets in their course, 400.\\nGuilt, can look on, 249.\\nfear not, start at shame, 353.\\nis in that heart, 459.\\nof Eastern kings, 171.\\nso full of artless jealous} 7 is, 117.\\nto cover, the only art her, 344.\\nGuiltier than him they try, 24.\\nGuilty mind, suspicion haunts the, 69.\\nof his own death, 118.\\nof such a ballad, 31.\\nthing, started like a, 101.\\nthing surprised, 420.\\nwealth, 171.\\nGuinea, compnss of a, 468.\\njingling of the, 549.\\nGuinea s stamp, rauk is but the, 388.\\nGuitar, touched his, 508.\\nGulf profound, 183.\\nGum, medicinal, 132.\\nGun, out of an elder, 66.\\nsure as a, 230.\\nGuns, but for these vile, 58.\\nthough winds blew great, 381.\\nGusty thieves, 514.\\nGypsies, pilfers like, 353.\\nserve stolen children, as, 379.\\nGypsying, days when we went, 567.\\nHabeas corpus, protection of, 370.\\nHabit, apparelled in more precious, 29.\\ncostly thy, 104.\\nis second nature, 628.\\nuse doth breed a, in a man, 21.\\nHabitants converse with heavenlv,\\n201.\\nHabitation, local, and a name, 35.\\nHabits devil is angel yet in this, 116.\\nill, gather by unseen degrees, 228.\\nsmall, well pursued, 376.\\nHad we never loved sae kindly, 387.\\nHaggard, if I do prove her, 129.\\nHags, black and midnight, 98.\\nHail Columbia happy land, 401.\\nfellow well met, 641.\\nholy light, 186.\\nhorrors, 179.\\nthe rising sun, let others, 332.\\nto the chief, 451.\\nwedded love, 189.\\nHails you Tom or Jack, 365.\\nHair, amber-dropping, 202.\\nbeauty draws us with a single, 279.\\ndistinguish and divide a, 215.\\ndraw you to her with a single, 228.\\neach particular, stand an end, 106.\\nevery, a soul doth bind, 228.\\ngray, unto men, 606.\\njust grizzled, 230.\\nmeteor shone for, 174.\\nmost resplendent, 403.\\nniuth part of a, 60.\\non end at his own wonders, 362.\\nsacred, dissever, 279.\\nshakes pestilence, his horrid, 184.\\nstreamed like a meteor, 327.\\nstrung with his, 32.\\ntangles of Xeasra s, 203.\\ntransfigures its golden, 564.\\nwould rouse and stir, 100.\\nHair-breadth -scapes, 125.\\nHairs, bring down my gray, 586.\\nof your head all numbered, 608.\\nsuperfluity comes sooner by white,\\n37.\\nwere silver-white, 518.\\nHal, no more of that, 59.\\nHalf broken-hearted, 470.\\ndust half deity, 484.\\nhis Troy was burnt, 62.\\nin shade and half in sun, 459.", "height": "4504", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0767.jp2"}, "764": {"fulltext": "742\\nINDEX.\\nHalf is more than the whole, 628.\\nknows everything, 520.\\nour knowledge we snatch, 273.\\npart of a blessed man 52.\\nthe creeds, faith in, 553.\\nthe world knoweth not how the\\nother half liveth, 572.\\nHalf-pennyworth of bread, 59.\\nHalf-shirt is two napkins, 61.\\nHalf-shut eye, before the, 303.\\nHalf- world, now o er the one, 93.\\nHall, Douglas in his, 449.\\nmerry in, where beards wag all, 6.\\nHalls, dwelt in marble. 527.\\nof dazzling light, 510.\\nof death, the silent, 515.\\nHalloing and singing of anthems, 63.\\nHalloo your name, 49.\\nHallowed is the time, 101.\\nrelics should be hid, 208.\\nHalt between two opinions, 588.\\nHalter draw, felt the, 383.\\nnow fitted the, 242.\\nthreats of a, 377.\\nwill come and cut the, 212.\\nHalves, I 11 go his, 572.\\nHamlet at the close of the day, 366.\\nking drinks to, 120.\\nking father, I 11 call thee, 105.\\nrude forefathers of the, 328.\\ntragedy of, 454.\\nHammer, no sound of, 363.\\nnor axe, neither, 588.\\nsmith stand with his, 54.\\nHammers, closing rivets up, 66, 248.\\nno, fell, 463.\\nHampden, some village, 329.\\nHand, adore the, 243.\\nagainst every man, 586.\\nand glove, 356.\\nangry wafture of your, 85.\\ncheek upon her, 79.\\ncloud like a man s, 588.\\nfindeth to do do it, 601.\\nfoe to tyrants, 398.\\nfor hand foot for foot, 587.\\nforget her cunning, 595.\\nfriendly, 247.\\nglove upon that 79.\\ngo cold, foot and, 7.\\nhandle toward my 93.\\nheart and, both open, 76.\\nher prentice, 385.\\nhold a fire in his, 55.\\nimposition of a mightier, 520.\\nin hand, 196, 310.\\nin thy right, carry gentle peace, 74.\\nkindlier, the eager heart, 553.\\nled by my, 285.\\nlet not thy left, know, 607.\\nlicks the, just raised, 268.\\nHand, lifted, 267.\\nmay no rude, deface it, 411.\\nmorn with rosy, 191.\\nmortality s strong, 54.\\nnature s sweet and cunning, 49.\\noccasion by the, when to take, 547.\\nof little employment, 118.\\nof war, 55.\\nopen as day for melting charity, 64.\\nput in every honest, 131.\\nred right, 182.\\nsweeten this little, 99.\\nthat dealt the blow, 442.\\nthat fed them, bite the, 351.\\nthat gave the blow, 230.\\nthat gives the blow, 243.\\nthat made us is divine, 251.\\nthat rounded Peter s dome, 532.\\nthen join in, 368.\\nthunder in his lifted, 221.\\ntime has laid his, gently, 537.\\ntime with reckless, 540.\\ntime s devouring, 306.\\nto execute, 168, 355, 583.\\ntouch of a vanished, 550\\nunlineal, wrenched with an, 95.\\nunpurchased, 544.\\nupon a woman, lays his, 393.\\nupon many a heart, 538.\\nupon the ark, 361.\\nupon the ocean s mane, 507.\\nwash this blood from my, 94.\\nwaved her lily, 294.\\nwhite wonder of dear Juliet s, 81.\\nwith my heart in t, 20.\\nwill incarnadine the seas, 94.\\nwithhold not thine, 601.\\nwrit by God s own, 265.\\nyou cannot see, 293.\\nHandel s but a ninny. 297.\\nHandle not taste not, 615.\\ntoward my hand, 93.\\nHandful of meal in a barrel. 588.\\nHandiwork, showeth his, 591.\\nHands, by angel, 498.\\nby fairy, their knell is rung, 336.\\nby foreign, 288.\\ndeath lays his icy, 153.\\nentire affection hateth nicer, 11.\\nfatal, their, 184.\\nfolding of the, 596.\\nfrom picking and stealing, 618.\\nmouths without, 227.\\nnever made to tear, 254.\\nnot hearts, 130.\\nof fellowship, the right, 615.\\npromiscuously applied, 478.\\nSatan finds for idle, 254.\\nseemed washing his, 513.\\nshake, with a king, 501.\\nthat might have swayed, 329.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0768.jp2"}, "765": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n(43\\nHands, then take, 19.\\ntwo, upon the breast, 566.\\nwatch that wanes both. 357.\\nwings or feet, 1S5.\\nHand-saw, hawk from a, 109.\\nHandsome, everything about him, 30.\\nin three hundred pounds a year .23.\\nHandy -daudy, change places and, 124.\\nHang a calf s skin, 53.\\na doubt on. nor loop to, 130.\\nout our banners, 99.\\nsorrow care will kill a car, 155.\\nthe pensive head, 201.\\nthemselves, 212.\\nupon his pent-house lid, 89.\\nHanging in a golden chain, 135.\\nwas the worst use man could be\\nput to, 143.\\nHangman of creation mark, 337.\\nHangman s whip, fear o hell, 336.\\nHangs his head for shame, 526.\\non Dian s temple. 76.\\non prince s favours. 73.\\non the cheek of night. 78.\\nHannibal had mighty virtues, 481.\\nwas a pretty fellow, 257.\\nHapless love, pangs of, 313.\\nHappier in the passion we feel, 575.\\nthan I know, feel that I am, 193.\\nthings, remembering, 549.\\nHappiness, distant views of, 167.\\ndepends as nature shows, 356.\\ndomestic, only bliss, 331.\\nfireside, 400.\\nglimpse of, saw a, 212.\\nof the greatest number, 627.\\nour being s end and aim, 272.\\nour pastime and our, 417.\\nproduced by a good inn, 317.\\npursuit of, 339.\\nspectacle of human, 42^.\\nthat makes the heart afraid, 512.\\nthought of teuder, 418.\\nthrough another s eyes, 46.\\ntoo familiar, 419\\ntoo swiftly flies, 326\\nvirtue alone is, below, 273\\nwas born a twin, 4S7.\\nwe prize, if solid, 309.\\nHappy accident, 621.\\nam I from care 1 m free, 534.\\nas a lover, 418.\\nconstellations, 193.\\ncould I be with either, 294.\\nearthlier, is the rose distilled, 33.\\nfields farewell, 179.\\nhe whose name has been well spelt,\\n489.\\nhe with such a mother, 551\\nhills pleasing shade, 325.\\nin each other s society, 318.\\nHappy is he born or taught, 143.\\nis the blameless vestal s lot, 286.\\nis the man that hath his quiver\\nfull, 595.\\nlittle, if I could say how much, 27.\\nmake two lovers, 234.\\nman be his dole, 23.\\nmean, 641.\\nmixtures of happy days, 485.\\nnever so, as we suppose, 575.\\nsoul that all the way, 169.\\nthat have called thee so. 424.\\nthe man and happy he, 227.\\nthe man whose wish, 288.\\nwalks andsha.les, 195.\\nwas it for that son, 69.\\nwho in his verse, 227.\\nwhy so few marriages are, 246.\\nyears, ah. 472.\\nHarass the distrest, 312.\\nHarbinger, spring-time s, 153.\\nHarbingers to heaven, 212.\\nHard a keeping oath, sworn too, 30.\\nHard crab-tree, 216.\\nnothing so, but search will find it,\\n163.\\ntheir lot, 321.\\nto part when friends are dear, 374.\\nto please, coy and. 450.\\nHardens all within, 336.\u00c2\u00ab\\nHardest-timbered oak, 69.\\nHardv as the Xemean lion s nerve,\\n106.\\nHare, mad as a March, 641.\\nto run with the, 649.\\nto start a, 58.\\nHark from the tombs, 255.\\nhark the lark, 134.\\nthe shrill trumpet, 243.\\nthey whisper. 2S3.\\nHarm, win us to our, 90.\\nHarmes two the lesse. of, 4.\\nHarmless as doves, 60S.\\nday, entertains the, 143.\\nfloating meteor, 174.\\nnecessary cat, 39.\\nHarmonies, concerted, 511.\\nHarmonious numbers, 186.\\nsound on golden hinges, 192.\\nHarmoniously confused. 2S7.\\nHarmony, heaven drowsy with, 32.\\nheavenly, 224.\\nhidden soul of, 205.\\nin her bright eye, 172.\\nin immortal souls, 41.\\nlike deep, enforce attention, 55.\\nnot understood, 270.\\nof shape, 241.\\nof the universe, 349.\\nof the world, her voice the, 18.\\nsentimentally disposed to, 430.", "height": "4508", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0769.jp2"}, "766": {"fulltext": "744\\nINDEX.\\nHarmony to harmony, 224.\\ntouches of sweet, 40.\\nHarness, dead in his, 607.\\ngirdeth on his, 588.\\non our back, die with, 100.\\nHaroun Alraschid, 547.\\nHarp, high-born Hoel s, 327.\\nin divers tones, 551.\\nlove took up the, 548.\\nof thousand strings, 255.\\nof life, 548.\\nof Orpheus, 210.\\nopen palm upon his, 537.\\nsings to one clear, 551.\\nthrough Tara s halls, 456.\\nHarper, wind that grand old, 569.\\nHarping on my daughter, 108.\\nHarps upon the willows, 5U5.\\nHarpy-footed Furies, 183.\\nHarrow up thy soul, 106.\\nHarry the King, 66.\\nVane, 334.\\nwith his beaver on, 61.\\nHarsh and crabbed, 201.\\nHarshness gives offence, 277.\\nHart, like a youthful, 255.\\npanteth after water brooks, 592.\\nungalled play, 114.\\nHarvest of a quiet eye, 417.\\nof the new-mown hay, 248.\\ntruly is plenteous, 608.\\nHarvest-home, a stubble-land at, 57.\\nHarvest-time of love, 424\\nHast any philosophy in thee, 45.\\nHaste, make, the better foot before, 54.\\nmarried in, 257.\\nmounting in hot, 473.\\nnow to my setting, 73.\\none with moderate, 103.\\nsweaty, 101.\\nthee nymph, 204.\\nto be rich, 599.\\nwooed in, to wed at leisure, 47.\\nHasten to be drunk, 227.\\nHastening ills, prey to, 340.\\nHasty as fire deaf as the sea, 54.\\nHat, broad-brimmed, 306.\\nnot the worse for wear, 359.\\nthree cornered, 544.\\nHatched to the woful time, 94.\\nHatches, his body -s under, 381.\\nHate a dumpy woman, 486.\\nimmortal, 178.\\nin the like extreme, 291.\\nJuno s unrelenting, 228.\\nof hate scorn of scorn, 547.\\nof those below, 474.\\nyour neighbour, 520.\\nHated, to be, needs but to be seen, 271.\\nwith a hate, 488.\\nHater, a good, 318.\\nHates that excellence, 301.\\nHating David, not only, 222.\\nno one love but her, 477.\\nHatred, love turned to, 257.\\nHaughtiness of soul, 249.\\nHaughty spirit before a fall, 597.\\nHaunt, exempt from public, 42.\\nHaunted holy ground, 473.\\nme like a passion, 406.\\nHaunts in dale, 437.\\nof men, the busy, 496.\\nthe guilty mind, suspicion, 69.\\nHave and to hold, 618.\\nnaught venture naughty 6.\\nHavens, ports and happy, 55.\\nHaving nothing yet hath all, 143.\\nHavoc, cry, and let slip the dogs, 86.\\nHawk from a hand-saw, 109.\\nHawks, between two, 67.\\nHawthorn bush with seats, 339.\\nunder the, in the dale, 204.\\nHay, of the new mown, 248.\\nreposing himself in the, 344.\\nHazard of concealing, 386.\\nof the die, I will stand the, 72.\\nHe alone is blessed, 243.\\nbest can paint them, 286.\\ncomes too near, 150, 296.\\ncometh unto you, 16.\\ncoude songes make, 1.\\neither fears his fate, 214.\\nfirst deceased, 143.\\nfor God only, 188.\\ngiveth his beloved sleep, 595.\\nis a sure card, 230.\\nis risen 404.\\njests at scars, 78.\\nknew what s what, 215, 641.\\nlives to build not boast, 300.\\nmay run that readeth, 606.\\nmust needs go that the devil drives,\\n48, 641.\\nnothing common did, 232.\\nprayeth best, 433.\\nprayeth well, 433.\\nthat dies pays all debts, 20.\\nthat doth the ravens feed, 42.\\nthat imposes an oath, 219.\\nthat is down, 213, 217.\\nthat is not with me, 611.\\nthat is robbed, 129.\\nthat loves a rosy cheek, 154.\\nthat runs may read, 364.\\nthat wold not, 582.\\nthat wrestles with us, 351.\\nthinks too much, 84.\\ntook the bread and brake it, 144.\\nwas a scholar, 75.\\nwas ever precise, 24.\\nwas exhaled, 224.\\nwas not of an age, 148.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0770.jp2"}, "767": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n745\\nHe was the word that spake it. 144.\\nwhich is the top of judgment, 24.\\nwho can call to-day his own, 227.\\nwho tights and runs. 345\\nwho goes to bed ember, i 1\\nHead and front of my ofiending, 125,\\nbooks upon his. 397-\\ncoals of fire on his. 5S8, 613.\\ncover my, now, 513.\\ncrotchets in thy. hast some. 22.\\ncrown\\ndissever from the fair, 279.\\neternal sunshine on its. 341.\\nfame over his living. 493.\\nfantastically carvel. 64.\\nfruitless crown on my. 95.\\ngently filling on thy. 255.\\ngently lay my. 177.\\ngood gray, 5:4.\\nhairs of your, all numbered, 6\\nhands wicg-. 185.\\nhang the pensive. 204.\\nheaven to the weary, 513.\\nhere rests bis, 330,\\nhoary, crown of glory. 597\\nimperfections on my. 107.\\nin heart or, is fancy bred, 39.\\nis as full of quarrels, 90\\nis not more native ro the heart, 102.\\nis sick and the heart faint.\\nlearned lumber in his, 27^.\\nless beloved, 477.\\nlesson to the. heart may give. 363.\\nlodgings in\\nno roofe to shrewd his. 170.\\nnot where to lay his,\\nnot vet coi\\nof the\\noff with a g re, 81\\noff with his, 71.24S.\\non honor s. 130.\\none small. 341.\\nplays round the. 272.\\nprecious jewel in his. 42.\\nrepairs his _.4.\\nreverend, 255.\\nseems no bigger than his. 123.\\nsilent k his. 295.\\nso old body so young, 39.\\nsome less majestic. 477.\\nstone of the corner, T 4\\nstuff the, with reading, 255.\\nthat wears a crown. 63.\\nthe tall the wise. 255.\\nto be let unfurnished, 216.\\nto contrive. 168,\\nturns no more his. 432.\\nuneasy lies the, 63.\\nwas silvere I o er with age. 295.\\nwhich statuaries loved, 520.\\nHeads beneath theii shoulders. 123.\\nHerb :1s, hid? their diminished, 1ST.\\nhouseless. 122.\\nI by tiie ears, 219.\\nnever raising, 4.5.\\ntimes so little, 212.\\ntali men had empty. 139\\ntouch heaven, hills whose. 126.\\nHeadstrong as an a. It. ry, 378\\nin his wing-\\nHealth and competence. 272.\\nion a spirit of. 105.\\ndainties might hurt their. 343.\\ngrace affordeth. S.\\nis the second blessing. 15?.\\nmy nerves and fibre- brace,\\npeace and. best treasures, 331.\\nunbought, 223.\\nvital principle of bliss. 303.\\nHealthful play, 255.\\ni Healths five-farhom deep, 78.\\nj Healthy wealthy aud wi p, 6c\u00c2\u00ae.\\nI Heap of dust alone remains, 2S9.\\nI Heapeth up riche-, 592.\\nHeaps of pearl. 71,\\nunsunned.\\nHear a voice you cannot, 203.\\nbe silent that you may, 86.\\nby tale or history, 33.\\nhe that hath ear- to, 610.\\nme for mv cause,\\nthose that will not. 233.\\nto see to feel, 472.\\nmd do in part believe it, 101.\\nit said full oft, 135.\\nmelodies are sweet, 5 3.\\nof thee by the hearing, 591.\\nround the world, 532.\\nso coldly. 525.\\nthe world aronn 1. 207.\\nwished she had not. it. 126.\\nHearers, too deep for his, 342.\\nHearing ear the seeing eye. 597.\\nof the ear. heard of thee by the. 591.\\nHearings, younger, quite ravished. 32.\\nHearse, underneath this sable. 146.\\nHearse 1 in death. 105.\\nHeart, a merry\\nabundance of tbu\\nafraid, that makes the. 512.\\nand hand both open, 76.\\nand lute. 461.\\narrow for the. 490.\\nas he thinketli in his.\\nawake to the flowers, 457.\\nbare the mean. 2^2.\\nbe tre ir, 612.\\nbeating of my own. 526.\\ntings of my.\\nbeats high and warm, 500\\nbowed down by weight of woe, 527.\\ncan know, ease the, 323.", "height": "4496", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0771.jp2"}, "768": {"fulltext": "746\\nINDEX.\\nHeart, can this fond, forget, 509.\\ncommand my, and me, 169.\\ncomes not to the, 272.\\ncongenial to my, 341.\\nconstant, rends thy, 343.\\ndetector of the, 263.\\ndetests him, 291.\\ndid break, some, 552.\\ndistrusting asks, 341.\\ndoth ache, 213.\\ndoubt one, that if believed, 542.\\ndrops that warm my, 327.\\nease of, her look conveyed, 382.\\nevery, to heaven aspires, 446.\\nfails thee, if thy, 15.\\nfaint, ne er won fair lady, 639.\\nfaint and the head is sick, 603.\\nfelt along the, 406.\\nfirst set my poor, free, 151.\\nfool hath said in his, 591.\\nfor any fate, with a, 535.\\nfor every fate, here s a, 484.\\nfor falsehood framed, 380.\\nfountain of sweet tears, 402.\\nfree and fetterless thing, 561.\\nfull, reveal, 438.\\ngently upon my, 537.\\ngive lesson to the head, 363.\\ngive me back my, 471.\\nglows in every, 266.\\ngrieve his, show his eyes and, 98.\\ngrow fonder, absence makes the,\\n508.\\nhand upon many a, 538.\\nhand with my, in t, 20.\\nhas learned to glow, 202.\\nhath scaped this sorrow, 136.\\nhath tried, save he whose, 481.\\nif guilt s in that, 459.\\nin concord beats, 403.\\nin. thy hand, 20.\\nincense of the. 309.\\nis fixed, my, 593.\\nis freedom s shield, each, 499.\\nis idly stirred, my, 417.\\nis wax to be moulded, 574.\\nkind and gentle, 343.\\nknew of pain, all the, 546.\\nknock at my ribs, 90.\\nknoweth his own bitterness, 596.\\nlet me wring your, 115.\\nlevel in her husband s, 49.\\nlook then into thine, 16, 535.\\nlord of the lion, 337.\\nmaketh glad the, 594.\\nman after his own, 587.\\nmany a feeling, 435.\\nmeet a mutual, 304.\\nmerry, goes all the day, 51.\\nmerry, maketh a cheerful counte-\\nnance, 597.\\nHeart, mighty, is lying still, 410.\\nmore native to the, 102.\\nmottoes of the, 443.\\nmoved more than with a trumpet.\\n16.\\nmusic in my, I bore, 411.\\nmust have to cherish, 540.\\nmy book and, 585.\\nmy fond, shall pant for you, 305.\\nnaked human, 264.\\nnative to the. head is not more, 102.\\nnature s, beats strong, 526.\\nnature s, in tune, 511.\\nne er a transport know, 321.\\nne er within him burned, 448.\\nnew opened, 1 feel my, 73.\\nnext our own, 505.\\nof a man is depressed, 294.\\nof a maiden is stolen, 458.\\nof courtesy, seated in the, 16.\\nof heart, in my, 113.\\nof my mystery pluck out the, 114.\\nof nature, out from the, 532.\\nold man s. 562.\\non her lips, 485.\\nor head, is fancy bred in, 39.\\nor hope, bate a jot of, 209.\\nover fraught, i\\npang that rends the, 344.\\nplays an old tune on the, 563.\\npreaching down a daughter s, 549.\\nrake at, every woman is, 274.\\nran o er with silent worship, 484.\\nrends thy constant, 343.\\nreplies, and the, 363.\\nresponds unto his own, 536\\nripples break round his, 516.\\nrise in the, 551.\\nriven with vain endeavour, 411.\\nrotten at the, 37.\\nruddy drops that visit my sad 85.\\nseeth with the, 437.\\nsick, maketh the, 596.\\nsinking, changing cheek, 480.\\nsky did never melt into his, 409.\\nsleeps on his own, 417.\\nsuch partings break the, 471.\\nsweet creation of some. 476.\\ntenderest, even the, 505.\\nthat has truly lo\\\\ed, 457.\\nthat is broken, 452.\\nthat is soonest awake. 457.\\nthat loved her, betray the, 407.\\nthat never feels a pain, 321.\\nthat was humble, 461.\\nthe eager, the kindlier hand, 553.\\nto conceive, 583.\\ntoeatethy, 13.\\nto heart mind to mind, 448.\\nto resolve, 355.\\ntoil on poor, 560.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0772.jp2"}, "769": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n747\\nHeart, tongue nor, cannot conceive, 94.\\ntrue as steel, 35.\\ntwilight of the, 501.\\nunpack my, with words, 110.\\nuntainted, 68.\\nuntravelled fondly turns, 338.\\nupon my sleeve, wear my, 121.\\nwant of, 513.\\nwar was in his, 593\\nwas kind and soft, 331.\\nweed s plain, 561.\\nweighs upon the, 99.\\nwhere your treasure is, 607.\\nwhich most enamour us, 485.\\nwhich others bleed for, 257.\\nwidow s, to sing for joy, 590.\\nwill break, thus the, 474.\\nwith heart in concord. 403.\\nwith strings of steel, 115.\\nwithin him burned, 448.\\nwould break, my jealous, 235.\\nwould fain deny, 99.\\nHeart s core, weir him in my, 113.\\ndeep well, 569.\\nsupreme ambition, 321.\\nHeartache, end the, 110.\\nHearth, clean fire and clean, 430.\\ncricket on the, 206.\\nvanished from his lonely, 419.\\nHearts are warm, 445.\\nall that human, endure, 313.\\nbelieve the truths I tell, 336.\\nbid the tyrants defiance, 444.\\nbring your wounded, 461.\\ncheerful, now broken, 460.\\ncherish those, that hate thee, 74.\\nday star arise in your, 617.\\ndry as summer dust, 421.\\nensanguined, 332.\\nfashioneth their, alike, 592.\\nfeeling, touch rightly, 400.\\nhands not, 130.\\nin love use their own tongues, 27.\\nkind, are more than coronets, 547.\\nlie withered, when true, 458.\\nno union here of, 439\\nof his countrymen, 306.\\nof kings, enthroned in the, 40.\\nof oak are our ships, 332.\\nour, and hopes with thee, 539.\\nresolved on victory or death, 578.\\nsteal away your, 87.\\nthat once beat high 456.\\nthat the world had tried, 456.\\nthough stout and brave, 535.\\nthousand, beat happily, 473.\\nto live in, we leave behind, 445.\\ntwo, beat as one, 578.\\nunion of, union of hands, 527.\\nunkind, I have heard of, 416.\\nunto wisdom, apply our, 594.\\nHeartsome wi thee, 251.\\nHeart-stain, ne er carried a, 462.\\nHeart-strings, jesses were my dear, 129.\\nHeart-throbs, count time by, 561.\\nHearty old man, 426.\\nHeat, fantastic summer s, 55.\\nhave neither, nor light, 167.\\nma am, it was so dreadful, 427.\\nnot a furnace for your foe, 72.\\nof conflict, through the, 418.\\nof the day, burden and, 609.\\nHeath, along the, 333.\\nfoot is on my native, 453.\\nland of brown, 448.\\nHeathen Chinee is peculiar, 568.\\nHeath-flower dashed the dew, 450.\\nHeating, warm without, 230.\\nHeat-oppressed brain, 93.\\nHeaven a time ordains, 209.\\nairs from, bring with thee, 105.\\nall that we believe of, 237.\\nall the way to, 169.\\nall things in, and earth, 18.\\nall this and, too, 233.\\nalone is given away. 563.\\nand happy constellations, 193.\\napproving, 301.\\nargue not against, 209.\\naround us all, 459.\\nbeauteous eye of, 54.\\nbeholding, feeling hell, 455.\\nbelow, like a little, 255.\\nbetter than serve in, 179.\\nbreaks the serene of, 424.\\nbreath of, 358.\\nbright sun of, 75.\\nbut tries our virtue, 333.\\ncannot heal, no sorrow, 461.\\ncare in, is there, 11.\\ncommences, 340.\\nconfess yourself to, 116.\\ndear to, is saintly chastity, 201.\\ndid but dream of, 223.\\ndoth with us as we with torches, 23.\\ndrowsy with the harmony, 32.\\nevery heart aspires to, 446.\\nevery purpose under the, 600.\\nevery virtue under, 282.\\neye of, visits, 55.\\nface of, so fine, 81.\\nfantastic tricks before high, 25.\\nfarther off from, 512.\\nfault to, 102.\\nfell from, 180\\nfirst taught letters, 286.\\nfirst-born, offspring of, 1S6.\\nfloor of, is thick inlaid, 40.\\nfragrance smells to, 309.\\nfrom all creatures hides, 268.\\nfrom, it came, 424.\\nfrom yon blue, 547.", "height": "4504", "width": "2668", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0773.jp2"}, "770": {"fulltext": "748\\nINDEX.\\nHeaven, gates of, to the, 411.\\ngems of, 189.\\ngentle rain from, 39.\\ngift of, good sense the, 275.\\ngives its favourites, 476.\\ngluttony ne er looks to, 202.\\nGod alone to be seen in, 483.\\ngreat eye of, 10.\\nhad made her such a man, 126.\\nharbingers to, 212.\\nhas no rage like love to hatred\\nturned, 257.\\nhas not power upon the past, 227.\\nhas willed we die alone, 505.\\nhe cried, 441.\\nhe gained from, a friend, 330.\\nhell I suffer seems a, 187.\\nhigh hope for a low, 31.\\nhills whose heads touch, 126.\\nhis blessed part to, 74.\\nhues were born in, 498.\\nhusbandry in 03.\\nin her eye, 193.\\nin hope to merit, 471.\\ninvites hell threatens, 263.\\nis heard no more in, 191.\\nis love, love is, 447.\\nis not always angry. 243.\\nis shining o er us, 499.\\nitself that points out, 250\\nitself would stoop to her. 202\\njoy of, to earth come down, 871.\\nkind of, to be deluded by him, 238.\\nkindred points of, 407.\\nleave her to, 107.\\nled the way to, 203.\\nless of earth than, 451.\\nlies about us. 420.\\nliirht from,3S8, 479.\\nlike the path to, 200.\\nlivery of, 507.\\nmore things in, and earth, 108.\\nnever helps men who will not act,\\n310.\\nnot, itself, 227.\\nnothing true but, 461.\\nof hell, in itself can make a, 179.\\nof invention, the brightest, 65.\\non earth. 187.\\nopened wide her ever-during gates,\\n192.\\nopening bud to, 436.\\nor hell, summons thee to, 93.\\npermit to, 196.\\nPersian s, is easily made, 462.\\nplaces shall be hell that are not, 18.\\npoints out an hereafter, 250.\\nprayer ardent opens, 265-\\nremedies we ascribe to. 48.\\nreport they bore to, 263.\\nsent a recompense, 330.\\nHeavsn, silent finger points to, 422.\\nsmells to, 114\\nso much of, 405.\\nsons of, 314.\\nsoul look down from, 231.\\nsoul white as, 152.\\nspires point to, 422.\\nspirit that fought in, 181.\\nstarry cope of, 190.\\nsteep and thorny way to, 104.\\nstole the livery of, 507.\\nthe selfsame, that frowns, 72.\\nto be young was very, 423.\\nto gaudy day denies* 482.\\nto the weary head, 513.\\ntries the earth, 563.\\nupon earth, that, 513.\\nupon the past has power, 227.\\nverge of, 263.\\nwanted one immortal song, 221.\\nwas all tranquillity, 456.\\nwere not heaven. 163.\\nwhispered in, 393\\nwill bless your store, 377.\\nwinds of, visit her lace, 102.\\nHeaven s best treasures, 331.\\nbreath smells wooingly, 91.\\nchancery, flew up to, 322.\\ncherubim horsed, 92.\\ndecree, curst by, 342.\\nebon vault, 492.\\neternal year is thine, 224.\\nfirst law, order is, 272.\\ngate, the lark at, 134.\\nhand or will, 209.\\nimmortal noon. 492.\\nlast best gift. 190.\\nlights, godfithers of, 31.\\nmelodious strains, 556.\\nown light, 439.\\npavement, riches of, 180.\\nSovereign saves, 264.\\nsweetest air, 136.\\nwide pathless way, 206.\\nHeaven-born band, 401.\\nHeaven-directed to the poor, 274.\\nHeaven-eyed creature, 419.\\nHeaven-kissing hill, 115.\\nHeavenly blessings, 255.\\ndavs that cannot die, 404.\\ngift of poesy, 224.\\nhabitants, converse with, 201.\\nhope is all serene, 463.\\njewel, have I caught my, 16.\\nmaid was young, 336.\\nparadise is that place, 201.\\nHeavens blaze forth the death of\\nprinces, 85.\\nbowed the, 7.\\ndeclare the glory of God, 591.\\nhear these tell-tale women, 71.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0774.jp2"}, "771": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n749\\nHeavens, hung be the, with black, 67.\\nshould fall, if ever the, 572.\\nspangled. 251.\\nHeaven-taught lyre, 321.\\nHeaviest battalions, 627.\\nHeaviness, spirit of, 6l)5.\\nHeavy and reel, evelids, 514.\\nchange, the, 203.\\nHebrew in the dying light. 518.\\nHecuba to him, what \\\\s, 110.\\nHector still survives, while. 291.\\nHedgehog rolled up, lies like a, 513.\\nHedgehogs dressed in lace, 545.\\nHeed for himself, will take no, 405.\\ntake, lest he fall, 614.\\nHeel of the courtier, 119.\\ntread each other s, 263.\\ntread upon another s, 118.\\nHeels, detraction at 3~our, 50.\\nof pleasure, grief upon the, 257.\\nsenate at his, Ca?sar with a, 272.\\nHeight, measure your mind s, 557.\\nobjects in an airy, 241.\\nof this great argument, 178.\\nHeights by great men reached, 538.\\nother, in other lives, 557.\\nthe soul is competent to gain, 422.\\nHeir of all the ages, 549.\\nof fame, 208.\\nto, shocks that flesh is, 110.\\nto the first, each second stood, 124.\\nwith all her children wants an, 274.\\nHeirs of truth and pure delight, 418.\\nunknown, 274.\\nHelen, like another, 225.\\nHelems beauty in a brow of Egvpt, 35.\\nHelicon s harmonious springs, 326.\\nHell, agreement with, 604.\\nall places shall be, 18.\\nbetter to reign in, 179.\\nblasts from, 105.\\nbroke loose, all, 190.\\ncharacters of, to trace, 327.\\ncunning livery of, 25.\\ndamned use that word in, 81.\\nfear of, a hangman s whip, 383.\\nfeeling, beholding heaven, 455.\\nfor hoarding went to, 69.\\nfrom beneath is moved, 603.\\ngates of, detests him as the, 291.\\ngrew darker at their frown, 184.\\nguests in the depths of, 596.\\nhas no fury like a woman scorned,\\n257.\\nI suffer seems a heaven, 187.\\ninjured lover s, 191.\\nis full of good meanings, 161.\\nit is in suing long to bide, 13.\\nitself breathes out contagion, 114.\\nlords of, 552.\\nmaking earth a, 471.\\nHell, milk of concord into, 98.\\nmuttered in, 393.\\nmyself am, 187.\\nno fiend in, can match, 248.\\nof heaven in itself can make a, 179.\\nof waters, 476.\\nof witchcraft, 136.\\npaved with good intentions, 317.\\nrebellious, 116.\\nriches grow in, 180.\\nsummons thee to heaven or to, 93.\\nterrible as, 184.\\nthreatens heaven invites, 263.\\nto choose love by another s eyes,34.\\nto ears polite, never mentions, 276.\\nto quick bosoms, 474.\\ntrembled at the hideous name, 185.\\nway out of, is long and hard, 183.\\nwhich way I fly is, 187.\\nwithin him, 186.\\nHell s concave, tore, 180.\\nHelm, nodded at the, 285.\\npleasure at the, 327.\\nHelmet shall make a hive for bees, 142.\\nthat is Mambrino s, 572.\\nHelp and hindrance, 403.\\nangels make assay, 115.\\nencumbers him with, 316.\\nhis ready, was ever nigh, 312.\\nothers, I would, 332.\\nme Cassius or I sink, 83.\\nof man, vain is the, 593.\\npast, should be past grief, 51.\\nthemselves, helps them tnat, 310.\\nthyself and God will, 162.\\nHelper, our antagonist is our, 351.\\nour, he amid the flood, 571.\\nHempen string, sing in a, 151.\\nHen gathereth her chickens. 610.\\nHence all you vain delights, 151.\\nbabbling dreams, 24S.\\nhorrible shadow, 97.\\nye profane, 174.\\nHender, no one nigh to, 566.\\nHenpecked you all, 486.\\nHenry Pimpernell, 47.\\nHer gentle limbs, 433.\\nlips were red, 163.\\nmerit lessened yours, 323.\\nmodest looks, 342.\\nthat ruled the rost, 170.\\nHeraclitus would not laugh, what, 414.\\nHerald Mercury, 115.\\nno other, after my death, 75.\\nof joy, perfectest, 27.\\nHerald s coat without sleeves, 61.\\nHeraldry, boast of, 328.\\nour new, is hands, 130.\\nHerbe, dainty flowre or, 11.\\nHerbs and country messes, 205.\\ndinner of, 597.", "height": "4504", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0775.jp2"}, "772": {"fulltext": "750\\nINDEX.\\nHerbs, powerful grace that lies in, 80.\\nHercules do what he may, 120.\\nno more like than I to, 103.\\nHerd, lowing, 328.\\nHere a little and there a little, 604.\\nI and sorrows sit, 53.\\nin the body pent, 440.\\nis everything advantageous, 20.\\nis the whole set, 379.\\nis to the housewife, 380.\\nis to the maiden, 379.\\nis to the pilot, 399.\\nis to the widow of fifty, 379.\\nlies a truly honest man, 169.\\nlies David Garrick, 342.\\nlies our sovereign, 235.\\nneither, nor there, 131.\\nrests his head, 330.\\nwe will sit, 40.\\nHereafter, points out an, 250.\\nHereditary bondsmen, 472.\\nHeritage, 1 have a goodly, 591.\\nnoble by, 244.\\nof woe, lord of himself, 482.\\nservice is no, 48.\\nthe sea, 446.\\nHermit, a sceptred, 501.\\ndwell a weeping, 336.\\nman the, sighed, 441.\\nof Prague, the old, 51.\\nshall 1 like a, 14.\\nHermitage, take that for an, 172.\\nHero and the man complete, 251.\\nhe who aspires to be a, 317.\\nmade by murder of millions, 347.\\nperish or sparrow fall, 268.\\nsee the conquering, 238.\\nto his valet, no one is a, 630.\\nHerod, out-herods, 112.\\nHeroes, brandy for, 317.\\nhail ye, 401.\\nHeroic deed, counsel and, 396.\\npoem of its sort, 506.\\nstoic Cato, 489.\\nHerostratus lives, 177.\\nHerring, nor good red, 640.\\nHerrings, Douglas in red, 501.\\nHerte, seson priketh every gen til, 2.\\nHervevs, men women and, 629.\\nHesitate dislike, 281.\\nHesperus that led the starry host, 188.\\nHeterodoxy another man s doxy, 630.\\nHeureux qui dans ses vers, 227.\\nHew and hack, somebody to, 216.\\nHexameter, in the, 434.\\nHey-day in the blood, 115.\\nHie jacet, its forlorn, 411.\\ntwo narrow words, 15.\\nHidden soul of harmony, 205.\\nHide her shame, 344.\\nmyself in thee, let me, 371.\\nHide the fault I see, 288.\\ntheir diminished heads, 187.\\nthose hills of snow, 151\\nthou wear a lion s, 53.\\nyour diminished rays, 275.\\nHideous, makes night, 285.\\nmaking night, 105.\\nHides a dark soul, 200.\\na shining face, 364.\\nbeauties while she, reveals, 323.\\nfrom himself his state, 311.\\nHiding-place, dark and lonely, 434.\\nHierophants, poets are the, 494.\\nHies to his confine, erring spirit, 101.\\nHigh ambition lowly laid, 447.\\nand low, death makes equal. 141.\\nand palmly state of Rome, 101.\\nbowed the heavens, 7.\\nbuilt many stories, 212.\\ncharacters, 163, 273.\\nerected thoughts, 16.\\nhope for a low heaven, 31.\\ninstincts, 420.\\nlife, high characters from, 273.\\nlife, talk of nothing but, 344.\\nmountains are a feeling, 474.\\non a throne of royal state, 181.\\nover-arched, 195.\\nover-arched imbower, 179.\\nthinking plain living, 413.\\nthree stories, 391.\\nto Him no, no low, 269.\\nHigh-blown pride broke under me, 73.\\nHigh-born Hoel s harp, 327.\\nHigher law than the Constitution,519.\\nHighest, peppered the, 343\\nthing is truth, 3.\\nHighland Mary, spare his, 541.\\nHigh-lived company, 344.\\nHighly fed, show myself, 48.\\nwhat thou wouldst, 91.\\nHighness dog at Kew, 287.\\nHigh-road to England, 316.\\nHill apart, sat on a, 183.\\ncity that is set on an. 607.\\nclimbed the highest, 389.\\ncot beside the, 401.\\n-customed, 330.\\nheaven-kissing, 115.\\nking of France went up the, 580.\\nso down thy, 399.\\nthat skirts the down, 366.\\nwind-beaten, 444.\\nyon high eastward, 101.\\nHills ancient as the sun, 515.\\nand valleys dales and fields, 17.\\ncattle upon a thousand, 593.\\nhappy, pleasing shade. 325.\\nhewn on Norwegian, 179.\\nof snow, hide those, 151.\\nof the stormy north, 496.", "height": "4624", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0776.jp2"}, "773": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n751\\nHills, over the, and far away, 294, 646.\\npeep o er hills, 277.\\nreverberate, your name to, 49.\\nrock-ribbed, 515.\\nstrong amid tlie. 526.\\nwhere spices grow, 255.\\nwhose heads touch heaven, 126.\\nHillside, conduct ye to a, 210.\\nHim of the western dome, 222.\\nfrom, that hath not. 610.\\nHimself a host, 290.\\nfrom God he could not free, 532.\\nHind mated by the lion, 47.\\nrational, Costard, 31.\\nHinders needle and thread, 514.\\nHindmost, devil take the, 633.\\nHindrance and a help, 403.\\nHinge nor loop, 130.\\nHinges, golden, moving. 192.\\ngrate harsh thunder, 185.\\npregnant, of the knee, 113.\\nHint a fault, 281.\\nto speak, it was my. 123.\\nupon this, I spake, 126.\\nHip and thigh, smote tneni, 587.\\nI have you on the, 40.\\nHippocrene, blushful, 502.\\nHire, labourer is worthy of his, 611.\\nHis faith might be wrong, 173.\\ntime is forever. 173.\\nHiss for the fly, the Lord shall, 603.\\nHistories make men wise, 133.\\nHistory, anything but, 253.\\nassassination has never changed,\\n530.\\ndignity of. 308, 522.\\never hear by tale or, 33.\\nhath triumphed over time, 15.\\nin a nation s eyes, 329.\\nis philosophy teaching by exam-\\nples, 259.\\nmust be false, 253.\\nportance in my travels 125.\\nregister of crimes, 355.\\nstrange eventful, that ends this, 44.\\nwhat is her, 50.\\nHit, a very palpable, 120.\\nHitches in a rhyme. 282.\\nHitherto shalt thou come, 591.\\nHits the mark, 135.\\nHive for bees, his helmet. 142.\\nHoard of maxims preaching, 549.\\nHoarding went to hell, for his, 69.\\nHoarse rough verse, 278.\\nHoary head is a crown of glory, 597.\\nHobbes clearly proves, 245.\\nHobby-horse is forgot, 113.\\nHobson s choice. 628.\\nHocus-pocus science, 305.\\nHoel s harp, to high-born, 327.\\nHog in Epicurus sty, fattest, 390.\\nHoist with his own petar, 117.\\nHold a candle, 297, 642.\\nenough, cries, 100.\\nfast that which is good, 615.\\nhigh converse, 302.\\nhis peace, hereafter, 618.\\nmakes nice of no vile, 53.\\nthe fleet angel, 310, 540.\\nthe mirror up to nature, 112.\\nthou the good. 552.\\nto have and to, 618.\\nwith the hound, 649.\\nHolds fast the golden mean, 366.\\nHole, but on, for to sterten to, 3.\\nCaesar might stop a. 119.\\nin a your coats, 337.\\nmouse of one poor, 162, 289.\\nof discretion, the little, 33.\\npoisoned rat in a, 247.\\nHoles, foxes have. 608.\\nwhere eyes did once inhabit, 71.\\nHoliday, to make a Roman, 477.\\nHoliday-rejoicing spirit, 430.\\nHolidays, all the year were playing, 57.\\nHoliest thing alive, 435.\\nHolily that wouldst thou, 91.\\nHolland lies, where, 339.\\nHollow, all was false and. 182.\\nblasts of wind, 294.\\nmurmurs died away, 333.\\noak our palace is, 446.\\nHollow-eyed sharp-looking, 27.\\nHolly branch shone, 509.\\nHoly angels guard thy bed, 255.\\nground, call it, 495.\\nhaunted ground, 473.\\ntext around she strews, 330.\\ntime is quiet as a nun, 409.\\nwrit, old odd ends stolen out of, 70.\\nwrit, proofs of, 129.\\nHomage, all things do her, 18.\\nfrom contemporaries, 520.\\nvice pays to virtue. 575.\\nworthless pomp of, 505.\\nHome at ease, live at. 162.\\nat evening s c ose.hie thee, 331.\\nbehold our, 481.\\nbest country ever is at, 338.\\nday s march nesirer, 440.\\ndraw near their eternal, 175.\\ndream of. 462.\\nfilled one. with glee, 495.\\nGod who is our, 420.\\nhis footsteps he hath turned, 448.\\nhomely features to keep, 202.\\nis on the deep. 443.\\nkeep his only son at, 335.\\nmakes her loved at, 389.\\nman goeth to his long, 602.\\nnext way, farthest way about, 159.\\nnobody at, 290.", "height": "4492", 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face, 166.\\nman a aboon his might, 388.\\nman a the noblest work, 272, 389.\\ntale speeds best, 71.\\nto be direct and. 130.\\nHonester, old man and no, 29.\\nHonesty, armed so strong in, 88.\\ncorruption wins not more than, 74.\\nis the best policy, 642.\\nnor manhood in thee. 57.\\nHoney, flowing with milk and, 586.\\ngather, all the day, 254.\\nHoney-dew, hath fed on, 433.\\nHoneyed showers, 204.\\nHonour, all is lost save, 622.\\nand greatness of his name, 75.\\nand shame, 272.\\nand years, full of, 562.\\nbed of, 217, 259.\\nbooks of, razed from the. 135.\\nbut an empty bubble, 225.\\nchastity of, 350.\\nclear in, 276.\\ncomes a pilgrim gray, 336.\\ndepths and shoals of, 74.\\nfrom corruption keep, 75.\\ngives greatness, if, 381.\\ngrip, feel your, 385.\\nhath no skill in surgery, 61.\\nhurt that, feels, 549.\\nis a mere scutcheon, 62.\\nHonour is at the stake, 117.\\nis lodged, place where, 219.\\nis the subject of my story, 83.\\njealous in, 44.\\nlove obedience troops of friends, 99.\\nloved I not, more, 172.\\nman being in, abideth not, 592.\\nmore hurts, 219.\\nnew made, 52.\\nperfect ways of, 75.\\npledge our sacred, 369.\\npluck bright, 58\\npluck up drowned, by the locks, 58.\\npost of, is a private station, 250.\\npraise and glory, 256.\\npricks me on, 61.\\nprophet not without, 608.\\npublic, is security, 584.\\nset to a leg, 61.\\nshe what was, knew, 193.\\nsin to covet, if it be a, 66.\\nsinks where commerce long pre-\\nvails, 338.\\nthe king, fear God, 617.\\nthere all the, lies, 272.\\nthere, comes, 336.\\nunto the wife, giving, 617.\\nwhat is that word, 61.\\nHonour s truckle-bed, 217.\\nvoice, can, 328.\\nHonourable, ancient and, 603.\\nmen all, 87.\\nHonoured bones, 208.\\nhow loved how, 289.\\nin the breach, 105.\\nin their generations, 607.\\nHonours, bears his blushing, 73.\\nmore substantial, 582.\\nof the dead, fading, 447.\\nto the world, he gave his, 74.\\nHood, drink with him that wears a, 7.\\nHooded clouds like friars, 536.\\nHoodwinked, judgment, 364.\\nHoofs of a swinish multitude, 350\\nHook baited with a dragon s tail, 5S3.\\nor crook, 11, 637.\\nsalt-fish on his, 132.\\nHookas, divine in, 485.\\nHook-nosed fellow of Rome, 64.\\nHooks of steel, 104.\\nHoop s bewitching round, 323.\\nHooping, out of all, 45.\\nHoops of steel, grapple them with, 104.\\nshall have ten, 68.\\nHooting at the glorious sun, 434.\\nHope abandon who enter here, 570.\\nagainst hope, 612.\\nbade the world farewell, 441.\\nbate a jot of heart or, 209.\\nbreak it to our, 100.\\ncling to weakest, 527.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0778.jp2"}, "775": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nHope constancy in win I, 47\\nc u much, 554.\\ndefer re .1.\\nearthly, how bright so e er, 463.\\nelevates. 194.\\nfaith and. disagree in. 271.\\nfarewell, fear, remorse. 157.\\nfinal, is flat despair, 1^2.\\nf: ik I wit 22,;*.\\nfrustrate of his. 210.\\nheavenly, is all serene. I\\nlow heaven, 31.\\nin sure and certain, 619.\\nis brightest, 451.\\nis theirs by fancy fed. 325.\\nis there no, 295\\nof, leave the. 442.\\nlighthouse looked lovely as, 451\\nthe gleaming taper, 3l5.\\nnever comes. 178.\\nnever to. again. 73.\\nno other medicine but only. 25.\\nnone without, e er loved, 321.\\nof all ills that men endure. 174.\\nof all who suffer. 541.\\nof day, without ail. 197.\\nof many nations, 477.\\nof Troy. Astyanax the. 291.\\none only. 51\\nphantoms of, 314.\\nprevail, let not. 37\\nprisoners f\\nrepose in trembling. 330.\\nbernal, 268.\\nstill relies on. 344.\\ntells a Battering tale. 376.\\nlarmer, 441\\nthe ise that wake. 242\\nthou nurse of young lesire, 354.\\nthough hope were lost. 374.\\nto attain her, 11\\nto feed on. 13.\\nto have mercy. 12.\\nto meet again, 510.\\nto merit heaven. 471.\\nr: the en 1 617\\nto write well hereafter. 210.\\ntold a fiattc ring tale. 376.\\ntrue, i- swift, 71.\\nuncheered by, 4\\nwe have raeh, 614.\\nring,\\nwhile there a life there s. 29-5\\nwhite-handed, 199.\\nwithering fie I. 481.\\nHope s perpetual breath, 413.\\ntenler blossoms, 577.\\nHopeless anguish. 312.\\nftney feigned, by, 551.\\nHopes, airy, my chillren. 421.\\nbe filled, wi\\nDopes belied our fears, 512.\\nlaid waste. 525\\nlike towering falcons. 241.\\nmortal, defes ted, 4C 3\\nm y f o n i e s t de e a y 455,\\nof future years. 538.\\nid, and vain desires. 446.\\nstartled, 247.\\nstirred up with high. 210.\\nten 1c 1 73.\\nHoratio, as just a man. 113.\\nin my mind s eye, 103.\\nthrift, thrift\\nQoratius kept the I ridge, 523.\\nHorde, one polished. 490.\\nHorn, blast of that dread. 4-50.\\nlends his p:-._ n 28\u00c2\u00a3\\nmoon had filled her, 262.\\nof the hunter. 352,\\nTriton blow his wreathe\\n3 of that wild. 450.\\nHorrible discord, brayed, 191.\\nimagining-\\nII rril grind, one demd. 55?.\\nHorror, nodding. 198.\\ncf falling into naught. 2.30.\\nof his folde I tail, 207\\nsecret dread and inward, 250.\\nHorrors, hail, 179.\\non horror s head. 130.\\n-upped full with. 1\\nHorse, call me\\ngive me another. 71\\ngray mare the better. 641\\nfie dearer than his. 548\\nlook a gift, in the mouth. 643.\\nmy king lorn for a. 72.\\none, was blind. 426.\\nphilosophy is a good, 346.\\nscarce would move a.\\nsomething in a flvinit. U\\ntaxed, 42tJ\\nthat which is now a. 133\\ntrumpet sound- to, 243\\nH Tseback, sits on his, 52.\\nHorse-leech, two daughters, 599.\\nHorsemanship, noble 51\\n67.\\nEEortensius, his friend,\\nH: ^e a woril too wile. 44.\\nHospitable thought- intent. 191.\\n3\\nsitting with gl Iness,\\nHost, himself a, 2\\nof the G- irter. 22\\nthat led the starry. 1 C S.\\nuniversal, up sent a shout. 180.\\nye heavenly. 235.\\nHostages to fortune. 137.\\nSot and re :e .lious liquor-. 42\\ncoll mois: and dry. 15-5.\\n4-", "height": "4504", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0779.jp2"}, "776": {"fulltext": "754\\nINDEX.\\nHot haste, mounting in, 473.\\nHound, hold with the, 649.\\nor spaniel, 123.\\nHour before the worshipped sun\\npeered forth, 77.\\nbounties of an, 262.\\nby his dial, 43.\\nby Shrewsbury clock, 62.\\ncatch the transient, 312.\\never thus from childhood s, 455.\\nfor one short, 554.\\nfriendliest to sleep, 191.\\nI have had my, 227.\\nimprove each shining, 254.\\nin a sunny, fall off, 456.\\ninevitable, await the, 328.\\nlives its little, 516.\\nluckless, 228.\\nmay lay it in the dust, 472.\\nnow s the day and now s the, 387.\\nof blind old Dandolo, 475.\\nof glorious life, 453.\\nof that Dundee, 412.\\nof virtuous liberty, 249.\\none self-approving, 272.\\npensioner of ac, 262.\\nsome wee short, 385.\\nthis consecrated, 31)6.\\ntime and the, J0.\\nto hour we ripe and ripe, 43.\\ntorturing, 181, 326.\\ntroublesome insects of the, 351.\\nupon the stage, frets his, 100.\\nwatch the, 485.\\nwhen God sends a cheerful, 209.\\nwhen lovers vows, 482.\\nwith beauty s chain, 460.\\nwonder of an, 472\\nwraps the preseut, 333.\\nHour s talk withal, never spent an, 31.\\nHouris, lying with, 331\\nHours I once enjoyed, peaceful, 364.\\nmournful midnight, 539.\\nof bliss, winged, 442.\\nof ease, woman in our, 450.\\nset apart for business, 307.\\nseven, to law, 373.\\nsix, in sleep, 10.\\nsteal a few, from the night, 458.\\nunheeded flew the, 438.\\nwaked by the circling, 191.\\nwise to talk with our past, 263.\\nHouse and home, out of, 63.\\nappointed for all living, 590.\\nbabe in a, 555.\\nbe divided against itself. 610.\\nBeautiful, 213.\\nbrawling woman in a wide, 597.\\nclouds that loured upon our, 69.\\ndark, and long sleep, 520.\\ndaughters of my father s, 50.\\nHouse, ill spirit have so fair a, 20.\\nlittle pleasure in the, 367.\\nman s, his castle, 9.\\nmansions in my Father s, 612.\\nmoat defensive to a, 55.\\nnae luck about the, 367.\\nof every one as his castle, 10.\\nof feasting, 600.\\nof mourning, better go to the, 600.\\nof my friends. 606.\\nof my God, 593.\\nof Pindarus, 208.\\nof prayer, God erects a, 239.\\non another man s ground, 22.\\none mind in an, 619.\\nprop of my, 40.\\nrejects him, fired that the, 280.\\nreturn no more to his, 589.\\nset thine, in order, 604.\\nshot mine arrow o er the, 120.\\nsole daughter of my, 473.\\nthis, is to be let for life, 159.\\nto lodge a friend, 245.\\nyou take my, when you take the\\nprop, 40.\\nHousehold words, familiar as, 66.\\nHouseless heads, 122.\\nHouses fer asonder, 2.\\nplague o both your, 81.\\nseem asleep, 410.\\nthick and sewers annoy, 194.\\nHousetop, corner of the, 597.\\nHousewife that s thrifty, 380.\\nHow are the mighty fallen, 588.\\nart thou fallen, 604.\\nbeautiful is night, 424.\\nbitter a thing it is, 46.\\nblest is he, 340.\\ncan man die better, 523.\\ndear to my heart, 464.\\ndivine a thing, 408.\\ndoth the little busy bee, 254.\\nfew themselves in that just mirror\\nsee, 264.\\nhappy could I be with either, 294.\\nhappy is he born or taught, 143.\\nhe will talk, 238.\\nI pities them, 431.\\nit talked, 152.\\nlong halt ye, 588.\\nloved how honoured, 289.\\nnot to do it, 558.\\npainful the remembrance, 300.\\nsharper than a serpent s tooth, 121.\\nsleep the brave, 336.\\nsmall a part of time, 175.\\nsmall of all that human hearts en-\\ndure, 313.\\nsweet and fair she seems, 175.\\nsweet the moonlight sleeps, 40.\\nthe devil they got 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all that is, must retrograde.\\n355.\\nbliss to human woe. 574.\\ncreatures lives. 514\\nen :1s are ultimately answered. 465.\\nevents, course of. 369.\\nface divine. 186\\nhearts endure, all that, 313.\\nmind in ruins, 496.\\nmortals, 34.\\nnature s daily food. 4 4\\noffspring, true source of, 1S9.\\nrace, forget the, 477.\\nrace from China to Peru, 311.\\nsoul take wiug, to see the. 4S3.\\nspirk is left. 286.\\nspeech is. 645.\\nthought is the process, 465.\\nto err is, 278.\\nto step aside is. 386.\\nHumanities of old religion. 437.\\nHumanity, aught that dignifies. 525.\\nimitated abominablv. 112.\\nmusic of, still sad. 407.\\nsuffering sad. 540.\\nwearisome condition of, 9.\\nwith all its fears. 538.\\nHumankind, lord of. 230.\\nlords of, 339.\\nporcelain clay of. 231.\\nHamble, be it ever so. 503.\\ncares. 4 \u00c2\u00bb2.\\nheart that was. 461.\\nlivers in content. 72.\\nPort to imperial Tokay. 320.\\ntranquil spirit. 166.\\nwisdom is. 364.\\nHumbleness, whispering. 37.\\nHumility and modest stillness, 65-\\nis a virtue all preach, 156.\\npride that apes. 425, 434.\\nthat low sweet root. 462.\\nHumorous sadness, wraps me in. 45.\\nsigh, very beadle to a. 32.\\nHumour, career of his, 25.\\nof it, there s the. 22.\\nthe only test of gravity. 631.\\nv:.i;l of wit and. 334.\\nwas ever woman in this, won, 70.\\nHumours, in ail thy. 252.\\nturn with climes. 274.\\nHuncamunca s eye-. 307.\\nHundrel and fifty ways. 46.\\nisles, throned on her, 475.\\nwhile one might tell a, b 3.\\nyears are gone, when a. 568.\\nHung be the heavens with black. 67.\\nover her enamoured. 190.\\nwit_i grooms and porters, 550.\\nHungarian wight. 22.\\nHunger, if thine enemy, feed him, 613.\\nobliged by. 280.\\nHungrv as the grave\\njudges\\nlean-faced villain. 27.\\nlook, a lean and. 54.\\nHunt for a forgotten dream. 406.\\nin field* for health unbought. 223.\\nir in the dark. 358.\\nHunter and the deer a shade. 351. 442.\\nhorn of the. 382\\nmighty, prey was man. 2^7.\\nHunting the devil designed. 226.\\nHunts in dream-, like a dog. 549.\\nHuntsman his pick, as a. 343.\\nHurly-burly s done, when the,\\nHurra for the next that dies. 5C\\nHurt cannot be much. 51.\\nof the inside. 217.\\npast all surgery. 128.\\nthat honour feels, 549.\\nsweareth to his own. 591.\\nHurtles in the darkened air. 330.\\nHusband cools, ne er answers till a.\\n275.\\nfrae the wife despises. 384.\\nlover in the, may be lost. 321.\\nsnch duty woman oweth to her. 47.\\ntruant, should return. 486.\\nHusband s eye, lovely in her 393.\\nHusbanded and so fathered, 85.", "height": "4508", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0781.jp2"}, "778": {"fulltext": "756\\nINDEX.\\nHusbandry, dulls the edge of, 105.\\nin heaven there s, 93.\\nHush my dear lie still, 255.\\nHushed be every thought, 419.\\nin grim repose, 327.\\nHuswife s wool, tease the, 202.\\nHut, he made him a, 337.\\nthat dear, our home, 309.\\nHuzzas, loud, 272.\\nHyacintiiine locks, 188.\\nHydras and Chimseras dire, 184.\\nHymn affords, fineness which a, 151.\\nits low perpetual, 566.\\nHyperion to a satyr, 102.\\nHyperion s curls, 115.\\nHypocrisy is the homage, 575.\\nHypocrites, cant of, 322.\\nHyrcan tiger, 97.\\nHyssop, from the cedar to the, 520.\\nI am no orator, 87.\\nam Sir Oracle, 36.\\ncame I saw I conquered, 628.\\ncan fly or T can run, 202.\\ncare for nobody, 354.\\ncould not love thee dear so much,\\n172.\\ndo not love thee, Doctor Fell, 240.\\nhave nothing, 572.\\nknow not I ask not, 459.\\nlove it I love it, 563.\\nonly speak right on, 87.\\nowe much, 572.\\nlago, the pity of it, 130.\\nIce, be thou chaste as. 111.\\nfortune s, to virtue s land, 221.\\nin June, 470.\\nmotionless as, 411.\\nstarve in, 184\\nthick-ribbed, 25.\\nto smooth the, 54.\\nIcicle, chaste as the, 76.\\nIcily regular splendidly null, 554.\\nIcy hands, death lays his, 153.\\nIdea, American, 543.\\nof her life shall sweetly creep, 29.\\npossess but one, 316.\\nteach the young, 301.\\nIdeas, man of nasty, 247.\\nIdes are come, 86.\\nof March, beware the, 83.\\nIdiot, tale told by an, 100.\\nIdle as a painted ship, 432.\\nbrain, children of an, 78.\\nhands to do, mischief for, 254.\\nwaste of thought, 426.\\nwhom the world calls, 331.\\nwild and young, 445.\\nwind pass by me as the, 88.\\nwishes, stay in, 382.\\nIdleness, penalties of, 285.\\nIdleness, polished, frivolous work of,\\n395.\\nIdler, busy world an, 361.\\nis a watch, 357.\\nIdly spoken, word so, 525.\\nIdolatry, god of my, 79.\\nIdols to the moles, 603.\\nIf all the world and love, 13.\\nany speak, 86.\\nforever still forever, 482.\\nis the only peacemaker, 46.\\nit be now t is not to come, 120.\\nit were done when t is done, 91*\\nmuch virtue in, 46.\\nshe be not so to me, 155.\\nthere be or ever were, 134.\\nthy heart fails thee, 15.\\nwe do meet again, 89.\\nwe should fail, 92\\nIgnis aurum probat, 152.\\nIgnorance, childish, 512.\\ndistinguished for, 316.\\nis bliss, tis folly to be wise, 326.\\nlet me not burst in, 105.\\nmother of devotion, 228, 642.\\nof wealth, best riches, 340.\\nour comfort flows from, 241.\\nsedate in, 312.\\nIgnorant in spite of experience, 319.\\nof what he s most assured, 25.\\nIgnorantly read, blockhead, 278.\\n11 embellit tout ce qu il touche, 313.\\nIliad and Odyssey, 438.\\nIlium, topless towers of, 18.\\nIll, better made by, 401.\\nblows the wind, 642.\\ncan he rule the great, 12.\\ndeeds done, makes. 54.\\nfares the land, 340.\\nfinal goal of, 552.\\ngoodness thinks no, 186.\\nhabits gather by unseen degrees,\\n228.\\nmake themselves strong by, 96.\\nnothing becomes him, 31.\\nnothing, can dwell in such a tem-\\nple, 20.\\nrepressing, crowning good, 373.\\nshapes of, 507.\\nspirit have so fair a house, 20.\\ntransmuted, 312.\\nwhere no ill seems, 186.\\nwind turns none to good, 6.\\nIll-favoured faults, 23.\\nthing, but mine own, 46.\\nIll-used ghost, like an, 300.\\nIlls, bear those, we have, 111.\\nbetide, resigned when, 309.\\ncure for life s worst. 528.\\nlove on through all, 456.\\nflood of mortal, 571.", "height": "4620", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0782.jp2"}, "779": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n757\\nIlls of life victorious, 3S4\\nthat men endure, of all, 174.\\nthe scholar s life assail, 311.\\nto come, no sense of, 325.\\nto hastening, a prey, 340.\\nwhat mighty, 237.\\nIllumed the eastern skies, 546.\\nIllumine, what in me is dark, 178.\\nIllusion given, for man s, 461.\\nIllustrious acts high raptures do in-\\nfuse, 175.\\npredecessor, 348.\\nspark, the parson, 358.\\nlis n emploient les paroles, 266.\\nImage, cherished thine, 531.\\nof God in ebony, 212.\\nof good Queen Bess, 513.\\ntwofold, we saw a, 423\\nImagery appear in figure, 648.\\nImages and precious thoughts, 423.\\nin golden coats like, 60.\\nImaginary joys, 334.\\nImagination, abhorred in my, 119.\\nall compact, are of, 35.\\nbodies forth the forms of things\\nunknown, 35.\\ncan boast, 301.\\ncold and barren, 348.\\ncomparisons of a disturbed, 352.\\nindebted to his, for his facts, 380.\\ninto his study of, 29.\\nof a feast, bare, 55.\\nso fair to fond, 412.\\nsuch tricks hath strong, 35.\\nto sweeten my, 123.\\ntrace the noble dust, 119.\\nImaginations are as foul, 113\\nImagining fear in the night, 35.\\nImaginings, horrible, 90-\\nImbower, high over-arched, 179.\\nImitated humanity so abominably.\\n112.\\nImitates nature, art, 259.\\nImitation is the sincerest flattery, 429.\\nImmediate jewel of their souls, 128.\\nImmemorial elms, 551.\\nImmense pleasure to come. 320.\\nImminent deadly breach, 125.\\nImmodest words, 231.\\nImmoral thought, not one, 321.\\nImmortal as they quote, 266.\\nbeaut} 7 337.\\nblessing from her lips, 81.\\ncrown, 307.\\nfame, 267.\\nfire, spark of that, 479.\\ngarland is to be run for, 211.\\nhate, 178.\\nlongings in me, 134.\\nnames, one of the few, 500.\\npart of myself, have lost the, 128.\\nImmortal scandals fly, on eagles\\nwings, 234.\\nsea, Bight of that, 420.\\nsong, wanted one, 221.\\nsouls, such harmony in, 41.\\nthough no more, 472.\\nverse, married to, 205, 423.\\nwith a kiss, make me, 18.\\nyouth, flourish in, 250.\\nImmortality, born for, 415.\\nlonging after, 250.\\nquaff, and joy, 191.\\nImmortals never appear alone. 435.\\nImmovable, infixed to pine, 184.\\nImparadised. in one another s arms,\\n188.\\nImpartial laws were given, 293\\nImpeachment, own the soft, 378\\nImpearls on every leaf, 191.\\nImpediment, marched on without, 71.\\nImpediments, admit, 133.\\nin fancy s course, 48.\\nto great enterprises, 137.\\nImperceptible water, 513.\\nImperfect offices of prayer, 421.\\nImperfections on my head, 107.\\npass my, by, 394.\\nImperial ensign high advanced, 180.\\nfancy, his, 397.\\ntheme, swelling act of the, 90.\\nTokay, humble Port to, 320.\\nvotaress passed on, 34.\\nImperious Csesar dead, 119.\\nImpious in a good man, 264.\\nmen bear sway, 250.\\nImplied subjection, 188.\\nImportant day, the great the, 249.\\nImportunate, rashly, 514\\nImportune, too proud to, 331.\\nImposes an oath, he that, 219.\\nImpossibility, metaphysical, 506.\\nImpossible, because it is, 628.\\nshe, that not, 169.\\nthat is not physically, 379.\\nto be cheated, 533.\\nto be soiled, truth is, 209.\\nwhat s, can t be, 391.\\nImpotent conclusion, 127.\\nImpregns the clouds, 188.\\nImprisoned in the viewless winds, 25.\\nwranglers, set free the, 362\\nImprisonment, penury and, 26.\\nImprobable fiction, condemn it as, 51.\\nImprove each moment. 312.\\neach shining hour, 254.\\nImpulse from a vernal wood, 416.\\nslave of circumstance and, 434.\\nIn God is our trust, 491.\\nomni adversitate, 549.\\npace ut sapiens, 368.\\nInaction, disciplined, 395.", "height": "4512", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0783.jp2"}, "780": {"fulltext": "758\\nINDEX.\\nInactivity, masterly, 395.\\nInanimate grieves, if aught, 473.\\nInaudible foot of time, 48.\\nIncapable of a tune, 430.\\nof relishing wit, 334.\\nof stain, 182.\\nIncarnadine, multitudinous seas, 94.\\nIncarnation of fat dividends, 499.\\nIncense, gods themselves throw, 124.\\nof the heart, 309.\\nIncense-breathing morn, 328.\\nIncensed with indignation, 184.\\nInch, every, a king, 123.\\nevery, that is not fool, 223.\\ngive an, he 11 take an ell, 640\\nI 11 not budge an, 47.\\nthick, let her paiut an, 119.\\nInches, die by, 233.\\nIncidis in Scyllam, 39.\\nIncome tears, her, 159.\\nIncomparable oil Macassar, 486.\\nInconsistent man, 263.\\nInconsolable to the minuet, 379.\\nInconstant moon, 79.\\nIncrease, God gave the, 613.\\nof appetite, 102.\\nto her truth, brings, 323.\\nInd, wealth of Ormus and of, 181.\\nIndebted and discharged at once, 187.\\nto his memory, 380.\\nIndemnity for the past, 319.\\nIndependence be our boast, let, 401\\nlet me share, thy spirit, 337.\\nnow and forever, 465.\\nIndestructible, love is, 424.\\nunion, 524.\\nIndex, dab at an, 346.\\nthunders in the, 115.\\nIndex-learning, 284.\\nIndia s coral strand, 463.\\nIndian, like the base, 131.\\nlo the poor, 269.\\nsteep, on the, 199.\\nIndifference, cold, 258.\\nIndifferent honest, I am myself, 111.\\nIndignation, incensed with, 184.\\nIndistinct as water in water, 133.\\nIndocti discant et anient, 279.\\nIndus to the Pole, 286.\\nIndued with sanctity of reason, 192.\\nInebriate, cheer but not, 260, 302.\\nInestimable stones, 71.\\nInevitable hour, await the, 328.\\nInexorable scourge*, 181.\\nInexplicable dumb-shows, 112.\\nInfamous are fond of fame, 353.\\nrich quiet and, 521.\\nTnfamy, who prefer any load of, 429.\\nInfancy, heaven lies about us in, 420.\\nold age is most remote from, 140.\\nInfant cr} ing for the light, 553.\\nInfant crying in the night, 553.\\nmewling and puking, 44.\\nInfant s breath, regular as, 436.\\nInfants, canker galls the, 104.\\nInfected, all seems, 278.\\nInfection, fortress against, 55.\\nInfernal, newspapers are, 379.\\nInfidel, now I have you on the hip, 40.\\nInfidels adore, Jews kiss and, 279.\\nInfinite day excludes the night, 256.\\ndeal of nothing, speaks an, 36.\\nin faculty, 109.\\nriches in a little room, 17.\\nvariety, nor custom stale her, 132.\\nwrath and despair, 187.\\nInfirm of purpose, 94.\\nInfirmities, bear his friend s, 88.\\nInfirmity of noble mind, 203.\\nInfixed and frozen round, 184.\\nInflexible in faith, 366.\\nInflict, those who, must suffer, 493.\\nInfluence, bad, 418.\\nof example, salutary, 314.\\nshed their selectest, i93.\\nunawed by, 469.\\nwhose bright eyes rain, 205.\\nInfluences, servile to the skyey, 25.\\nInformation, know where we can\\nfind, 317.\\nInfortune, worst kind of, 4.\\nInglorious arts of peace, 232.\\nMilton, mute, 329.\\nIngloriously, we do, 211.\\nIngratitude, besotted base, 202.\\nthou marble-hearted fiend. 121.\\nunkind as man s, 44.\\nIngredient is a devil, 128.\\nIngredients, commends the, 92.\\nInhabit this bleak world, 458.\\nInhabitants, look not like, 89.\\nInherit, all which it, shall dissolve. 20.\\nInhuman, ev ry thin thet s done, 565.\\nInhumanity to man, man s, 385.\\nInjure you, I ne er could, 380.\\nInjured, forgiveness to the, 229.\\nlover s hell, jealousy, 191.\\nInjurious, beauty though, 198.\\nInjury, adding insult to, 621.\\nInjustice, corrupted with, 68.\\njealousy is, 261.\\nInk, gall enough in thy, 50.\\nsmall drop of, 488.\\nInky cloak, not alone my, 102.\\nInland far we be, though, 420.\\nInn, die in an, 324.\\ngain the timely, 96.\\nhappiness produced by a good, 317.\\ntake mine ease in mine, 60. 614.\\nwarmest welcome at an, 324.\\nInn s worst room, 275.\\nInnocence and health, 340.", "height": "4624", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0784.jp2"}, "781": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n759\\nInnocence, srliles in modest, 311.\\nher, a child, 221.\\nmirth and, 485.\\nof love, dallies with the, 50.\\nour fearful, 413.\\nInnocent as gay, 264.\\nnose, coursed down his, 42.\\nshall not be, 599.\\nshames, a thousand, 29.\\nsincere officious, 312.\\nsleep, 94.\\nthough free, 366.\\nwithin is armed without, 283.\\nInnumerable as the stars, 191.\\nbees, murmuring of, 551.\\ncaravan, join the, 515.\\nInoffensive pace, 193.\\nInordinate cup is unblessed, 128.\\nInsane root, 90.\\nInsanity, power to charm, 533.\\nInsatiate archer, 262.\\nInscription upon my tomb, 440.\\nInsects of the hour, 351.\\nInsensibility, it argues an, 431.\\nInseparable, one and, 466.\\nInside, hurt of the, 217.\\nI am quite full, 431.\\nof a church, forgotten the, 60.\\nInsides. carrying three, 399.\\nInsignificancy and an earldom, 299.\\nInsolence, flown with, 179.\\nof office, 111\\nInsolent foe, taken by the, 125.\\nInspiration, unapprehended,\\nInspiring John Barleycorn, 384\\nInstance of itself, sends some, 117.\\nInstances, wilderness of single, 555.\\nwise saws and modern, 44.\\nInstant, we rose bor\\nInstil a wanton sweetness, 303.\\nInstinct, coward on, 59.\\nwith music, bright gem, 404.\\nInstinctive taste, an, 438.\\nInstincts, a few strong, 413.\\nhigh, 420.\\nunawares like, 526.\\nInstruct my sorrows to be pruudj, 53.\\nInstructio i. better the, 38.\\nInstructions, we but team bloo\\nInstrument, God s most dread*\\nswee r I nan the sound of an\\nto k i if the moon shine, 219\\nInstrui 85.\\nof d eli us truths, 90.\\nto plague us, 124.\\nInsul .uit faded, 20.\\nInsult to unary, adding, 621.\\nInsulting foe,B81.\\nInsul te I, 421.\\nInsurrection, natu\\nIr it, eye of the, 506,\\nIntellect, march of, 426.\\nIntellectual being, would lose, 182.\\nlords of ladies, 486.\\npower, 421.\\nIntelligible forms. 437.\\nIntended for nothing else, 216.\\nIntent, on hospitable thoughts, 191.\\nspur to prick the sides of my, 92.\\nworking out a pure, 413.\\nIntentions, hell paved with good, 317.\\nIntents wicked or charitable, 105.\\nIntercourse of daily life, 407.\\nspeed the soft, 286.\\nInterest of man, justice the great, 467.\\nunborrowed from the eye, 406.\\nInterim is like a phantasma, 85.\\nInterlunar cave, her vacant, 197.\\nIntermission, sans, 43.\\nInterpreter hardest to be understood,\\n379.\\nInterval, lucid, 644.\\nIntimates eternity to man, 250.\\nIntolerable deal of sack, 59.\\nIntrusive, sorrow s held, 528.\\nIntuition, passionate. 422.\\nInurned in the sepulchre, 105.\\nweep a people, 521.\\nInvent a shovel, 232.\\nInvention, art so nearly allied to, 379.\\nbrightest heaven of, 65.\\nis unfruitful, 348.\\n,fi essity the mother of, 259, 645.\\n*nenry, 248.\\nis. 245.\\nsought out many, 601.\\nInventor return to plague the, 92.\\near ruler of the. 362.\\nInveterate foes saluted. 223.\\ned and reim pressed, 314.\\nInvincible in arms, 366.\\nshaking her, 211.\\ne sea, 517.\\nT le soap, 513.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2\u00e2\u0096\u00a0it of wine, 128.\\nInvitation than command, 252.\\nt j d me oft, 125\\nked, though oft, 195.\\narcland spiritual grace, 618.\\neye bliss of solitude, 405.\\nself-disparagement, 422.\\ni.wardly digest, 618.\\nTona, ruins of. 315.\\nIris, livelier, 548.\\nIris woof, spun out of, 199.\\nIron, armies clad in, 197.\\nbars a cage, 172.\\ndid on the anvil cool, 54.\\nentered into his soul, 619.\\nis hot, strike while the, 648.\\nmeddles with cold, 217.\\nnor any tool of, 588.", "height": "4500", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0785.jp2"}, "782": {"fulltext": "760\\nINDEX.\\nIron, old, rang, 216.\\nsharpeneth iron, 599.\\nshuts golden opes, 203.\\nsleet of arrowy shower, 330.\\ntears down Pluto s cheek, 206.\\ntongue of midnight, 38.\\nwith a rod of, C17.\\nIron-bound bucket, 464.\\nIrrecoverably dark, 197.\\nIrreligious man, 506.\\nIrrepressible conflict, 519.\\nIs she not passing fair, 21.\\nIsland, bulwark of our, 333.\\ntight little, 494.\\nIsle, fast-anchored, 360.\\nit frights the, 127.\\nof Beauty fare thee well, 508.\\nScio s rocky, 480.\\nthis sceptred, 55.\\nIsles of Greece, 487.\\nsailed for sunny, 518.\\nthroned on her hundred. 475.\\nIslington, village less than, 174.\\nIsocrates was in the right, 576.\\nIsrael, Jephthah judge of, 109.\\nmother in, 5S7\\nof the lord beloved, 453.\\nsweet psalmist of, 588.\\nIssues good or bad, 418.\\ntouched but to flue, 23.\\nIsthmus, this narrow, 455.\\nIt is this it is this, 456\\nmight do good, some said, 213.\\nmight have been, 541.\\nmust be so, 250.\\nwere all one, 47.\\nItalia O Italia, 476.\\nItalian priest, 53.\\nItch of disputing, 144.\\nItching palm, 88.\\nIteration, thou hast damnable, 57.\\nIth uriel with his spear, 190.\\nIvory, as if done in, 212.\\nIvy green, rare old plant is the, 558.\\nJack, banish plump, 59.\\nlife of poor, 3S1.\\nRobinson, could say, 623.\\nshall pipe and Gill shall dance, 155.\\nspanking, 3S1.\\nJade, arrant, on a journey, 346.\\nlet the galled, wince, 114.\\nJail, in a ship is in a. 316.\\npatron and the, 311.\\nJanus, two-headed, 36.\\nJargon of the schools, 241, 356.\\nJaundiced eye, all yellow to the, 278.\\nJavan or Gadire, 198.\\nJaws of darkness do devour it up, 34.\\nponderous and marble, 105.\\nJe crains Dieu, 335.\\nJe ne vous aime pas, 240.\\nJealous in honour, 44.\\none not easily, 131.\\nJealousy, beware my lord of, 129.\\nfull of artless, 117.\\nis cruel as the grave, 602.\\nis injustice, 261.\\nthe injured lover s hell, 191.\\nJean, farewell to my, 261.\\nJaques Rousseau, ask, 359.\\nJehovah Jove or Lord, 287.\\nhas triumphed, 460.\\nJehu, like the driving of, 589.\\nJephthah judge of Israel, 109.\\nJericho, tarry at, 588.\\nJerusalem, if I forget thee, 595-\\nJessamine, pale, 204.\\nJesses were my dear heart-strings, 129.\\nJest and riddle of the world, 270.\\nand youthful jollity, 204.\\nbe laughable, Nestor swear the, 36.\\nbitter is a scornful. 312.\\nfellow of infinite, 119.\\nit would be a good, forever, 58.\\nlife is a, 295.\\nput his whole wit in a, 152.\\nJest s prosperity lies in the ear, 33.\\nJests at scars that never felt a wound,\\n78.\\nindebted to his memory for, 380.\\nJet, pansy freaked with, 204.\\nJew, hath not a, eyes, 38.\\nJ am an Ebrew, 59.\\nI thank thee, for teaching me that\\nword, 40.\\nthat Snakespeare drew, 292.\\nJewel, consistency thou art a, 625.\\ndiscretion thou art a, 625.\\nexperience be a, 22.\\nin an Ethiope s ear, 78.\\nin his head, wears a precious, 42.\\nmy heavenlv, have 1 caught, 16.\\nof the just, 214.\\nof their souls, 128.\\nrich in having such a, 21.\\nwithin our breast this, lies, 309.\\nJewelled mass of millinery, 554.\\nJewels five words long, 550.\\nin the carcauet, 136.\\ninto a garret, nature never put, 139.\\nunvalued, 71.\\nj Jewish gaberdine, 37.\\nJews might kiss, cross which, 279.\\nJingling of the guinea, 549.\\nJock be aye sticking in a trep, 454.\\nJocund day stands t .otoe, 81.\\nJohn Naps of Greece, 47.\\nJohn of Gaunt, old, 54.\\nP. Robinson he, 565.\\nprint it, some said, 213.\\nJoiner squirrel or old giub, 78.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0786.jp2"}, "783": {"fulltext": "index;\\n761\\nJoint labourer with the day, 101.\\ntime is out of, 108.\\nJoke, college, to cure the dumps, 246.\\ngentle dulness ever loves a, 285.\\ninto a Scotch understanding, 427.\\nmany a, had he, 341.\\nJollity, jest and youthful, 204.\\ntipsy dance and, 199.\\nJolly miller, there was a, 354.\\nplace in times of old. 406.\\nJoly whistle, wel y wette, 3.\\nJonson knew the critic s part, 336.\\nrare Ben, 147.\\nJonson s learned sock, 205.\\nJot, nor bate a, 200.\\nJourney, arrant jade on a, 346.\\nlike the path to heaven, 200.\\nJourneymen, nature s, 112.\\nJourneys end in lovers- meeting, 49.\\nJove, daughter of, 326.\\nfor his power to thunder, 76.\\nlaughs at lovers perjuries, 79, 223.\\nlike a painted, 221.\\nsome christened, 285.\\nthe front of, himself, 115.\\nyoung Phidias brought, 532.\\nJove s dread clamours, 130.\\nJoy ambition finds, such, 187.\\nand bliss that poets feign, 68.\\napprehend some, 35.\\nasks if this be, 341.\\nballad-singer s, 411.\\nbe unconfined, 473.\\nbe wi you a 395.\\nbrightens his crest, 194.\\ncheckered paths of, 310\\ncomprehends some bringer of, 35.\\ncurrent of domestic, 313.\\nenvy withers at another s, 301.\\neternal, 237.\\nforever, thing of beauty is a, 532.\\nforever dwells, where, 179.\\nheartfelt, 272.\\nhow pure the, 396.\\nis the sweet voice, 436.\\nmore true, Marcellus feels, 272.\\nmother s pride father s, 452.\\nof heaven to earth come down, 371.\\nof the whole earth, 592.\\nof youth and health, 382.\\nof youthful sports, 478.\\noil of, for mourning, 605.\\npain for promised, 385.\\nremember da} T s of, 570.\\nrenews the life of, 507.\\nrises in me, 436\\nshouted for, 590.\\nsmiles of, tears of woe, 461.\\nsnatch a fearful, 325.\\nso seldom weaves a chain, 457.\\nsweeten present, 507.\\nJoy, sing for, 590\\nthe luminous cloud, 436.\\nthe perfectest herald of, 27.\\nthe world can give, 483.\\nthing of beauty is a, 502.\\nturns at the touch of, 323.\\nwear a face of, 417.\\nwhich warriors feel, 451.\\nwho ne er knew, 289.\\nwho, would win, 487.\\nJoy s delicious springs, 471.\\nJoyful school days, my, 430.\\nJoyous prime, li.\\nthe birds, 193.\\nJoys, Africa and golden, 64\\nblest with some new, 229.\\ncame down shower-like, 436.\\ndeparted not to return, 300.\\nflow from ourselves, 309.\\nof other years, 440.\\nof sense, all the, 272.\\nour youth our, 14.\\npursues imaginary, 334.\\nremembered, 439.\\nsociety s chief, 357.\\nsuch present, 8.\\nthat faded like morning dew, 441.\\ntoo exquisite to last, 439.\\nwe dote upon, fading are the, 238.\\nJudea stretches far, 556.\\nJudee, down in, 585\\nJudge, amongst fools a, 315, 357.\\nneutrality of an impartial, 351.\\nnot by appearance, 611.\\nof the man, proper, 256.\\nof truth, sole, 270.\\nsober as a, 648\\nyou as you are, 24.\\nJudge s robe, the, 24.\\nJudges alike of the facts and laws, 299.\\nall ranged a terrible show, 294.\\nfool with, 315, 357.\\nhungry soon the sentence sign ,279.\\nJudgment, a Daniel come to, 40.\\ndefend against your. 223.\\nfalls upon a man, we say, 156.\\nfled to brutish beasts, 87.\\ngreen in, when I was, 132.\\nguide his bounty, gives not till, 76.\\nhe which is the top of, 24.\\nhoodwinked, surrendar, 364.\\nman s erring, 276.\\nof an} r man or thing, right, 506.\\nreserve thy, 104.\\nshallow spirit of, 67.\\nwe still have, here, 92.\\nwhen the, s weak, 296.\\nJudgments as our watches, 276\\nare a parcel of their fortunes, 133.\\nJudicious care, with, 389.\\ndrank, 285.", "height": "4484", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0787.jp2"}, "784": {"fulltext": "762\\nINDEX.\\nJudicious grieve, make the, 112.\\nJuice, bee buried in its own, 139.\\nJuggling fiends no more believed, 100.\\nJulep, this cordial, 202.\\nJulia, lips of, 164.\\nJuliet is the sun, 78.\\nJulius fell, ere the mightiest, 101.\\nye towers of, 327.\\nJuly, second day of, 368.\\nwarmth of its, 518.\\nJump the life to come. 92.\\nJune, leafy month of, 432.\\nnewly sprung in, 388.\\nseek ice in, 470.\\nwhat so rare as a day in, 563.\\nJuno smiles, Jupiter on, 188.\\nJuno s eyes, lids of, 52.\\nunrelenting hate, 228.\\nJupiter on Juno smiles, 188.\\nJuries, trial by, 370.\\nJurisprudence, gladsome light of, 9.\\nJury passing on the prisoner s life, 24.\\nJurymen may dine, 279.\\nJust, actions of the, 153.\\nand mightie death, 15.\\nare the ways of God, 197.\\nas the twig is bent, 273.\\nbe, and fear not, 74.\\nGod forgive, 411.\\nhe was a good man and a, 611.\\nhint a fault, 281.\\nJHwel of the, 214.\\nknows and knows no more, 356.\\nl\u00c2\u00bb*ss than sage, 456.\\nmemory of the, 5!\u00c2\u00bb6.\\nmen, spirits of, 616\\npath of the, 595.\\nprosperous to be, 565.\\nremembrance of the, 619.\\nthe gods are, 124\\nJustice be thy plea, 40.\\ncourse of, 40.\\neven-handed, 92.\\nin fair round belly, 44.\\nmercy seasons, 40.\\nof my quarrel, 17.\\npoetic, with lifted scale, 284.\\nrails upon yond thief, 124.\\nrevenge a kind of civil, 137.\\nshall be done, 559.\\nthe great interest of man, 467.\\nto all men, equal and exact, 369.\\nuncertainty of mair use than, 305.\\nunwhipped of, 122.\\nwhich the, which the thief, 124.\\nwith mercy I shall temper, 195.\\nJustifiable to men, 197.\\nJustified of her children, 608.\\nJustify the means, end must, 241.\\nthe ways of God to men, 178.\\nJustitia ruat coelum, 626.\\nJutty frieze buttress, no, 91.\\nJuventus mundi, 139.\\nKaterfelto with hair on end, 362.\\nKathleen mavourneen, 382.\\nKeel, sail on even. 293\\nshe steadies with upright, 432.\\nKeep awhile one parent, 282.\\nmoving, push on, 394.\\no the windy side of the law, 51.\\nprobability in view, 295.\\nstep to the music of the Union, 517.\\nthe word of promise to our ear, 100.\\nthy shop, 643\\nwho can, they should, 411.\\nyour powder dry, 517\\nKeeper, am I my brothers, 586.\\nKen, far as angels 178\\nKendal green, knaves in, 59.\\nKennin wrang, gang a, 386.\\nKepen wel thy tonge, 4.\\nKept the faith, I have, 616.\\nKew, his highness dog at, 287.\\nKey, in a bondman s, 37.\\nthat opes the palace, 198.\\nKeys, clutch the golden, 553.\\nof all the creeds, 552.\\nPeters, 285.\\ntwo massy, he bore, 203.\\nKeystane o night s black arch, 384.\\nKibe, galls his, 119\\nKick against the pricks, 612.\\nin that part more hurts, 219.\\nmay kill a sound divine, 358.\\nme down stairs, 390.\\ntheir owners over, 383.\\nKicked until they can feel, 218.\\nKickshaws, little tiny, 64.\\nKid, lie down with the, 6C3.\\nKidney, man of my, 23.\\nKill a man as a good book, 210.\\na sound divine, 358.\\nprinces privileged to, 347.\\nthe bloom before its time, 403.\\nthee a hundred and fifty ways, 46.\\nKin, little more than, 102.\\nprohibited degrees of, 220.\\nthe whole world 76.\\nKind and gentle heart, 343.\\nas kings, 223.\\nbase in, 356\\nbest in this, 36.\\ncruel only to be, 117.\\ndeeds with coldness, 416.\\nenjoy her while she s, 227.\\nhearts are more than coronets, 547.\\nkiss before we part, one, 305.\\nlost him half the, 226.\\nmakes one wondrous, 332.\\nmore than kin and less than, 102.\\nof excellent dumb discourse, 20.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0788.jp2"}, "785": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n763\\nKind of good deed to say well, 72.\\nof grace, attractive, 8.\\nof heaven to be deluded by him ,238.\\nof semi-Solomon, 520.\\nto her virtues, 241.\\nto my remains, 223.\\nyet was he, 341.\\nKindest man, the, 3\\nKindle soft desire, 225.\\nKindled by the master s spell. 400.\\nKindles false fires, 419.\\nwantonness in clothes, 165.\\nKindlier hand the eager heart, 553.\\nKindliog her undazzled eyes, 211.\\nKindly, frosty but, 42.\\nfruits of the earth, 618.\\nloved sae, had we never, 387.\\nKindness, acts of, 406.\\ngreetings where no, is, 407.\\nmilk of human, 91.\\nsave in the way of, 393.\\nto his majesty, 501.\\nKindred points of heaven, 407\\nKiue, beeves and home-bred, 412.\\nKing, balm from an anointed, 56.\\nCambyses vein 59.\\ncity of the great, 592.\\nconscience of the, 110.\\ncontrary to the, 68.\\nCophetua loved, 78.\\ndrinks to Hamlet, 120.\\nequals the shepherd with the, 573.\\nevery inch a, 123.\\nexpedients with such a, 306.\\nfarewell, 5G.\\nGod save the, 244.\\ngreat as a, 381.\\nhere lies our sovereign, 235.\\nhimself, greater than the, 319.\\nhimself has followed her, 345.\\nif chance will have me, 90.\\n1 11 call thee Hamlet, 105.\\nis dead long live the king, 633.\\nlong live the, 359, 633.\\nmockery, of snow, 56.\\nof day, powerful, 301.\\nof England cannot enter, 320.\\nof France went up the hill, 580.\\nof good fellows, 67.\\nof shreds and patches, 116.\\nof terrors, 590.\\nshake hands with a, 501.\\nstate without, or nobles, 517.\\nStephen a worthy peer, 127.\\nsuch divinity doth hedge a, 117.\\ntedious as a, if I were as, 29.\\nunder which, Bezoniau, 64.\\nwho pretender is and who, 297.\\nwho would wish to be thy, 451.\\nworm that hath eat of a, 117.\\nKing s creation, of the, 388.\\nKing s crown, not the, 24.\\nEuglish, abusing the, 22.\\nname a tower of strength, 71.\\nsubject s duty is the, 66.\\nKingdom for a horse, 72.\\nlike to a little, 85.\\nmy large, for a little grave, 56.\\nmy mind to me a, is, 8.\\nKingdom-come, twas kin o 566.\\nKingdoms, sifted three, 538.\\nKingly line in Europe, 454.\\nKings are like stars, 492.\\nbreath of, princes are, 389.\\ncan cause or cure. 313.\\ncome bow to it, bid. 53.\\ndread and fear of, 40.\\nenthroned in the hearts of, 49.\\nfor such a tomb, 208.\\nguilt of Eastern,l7l.\\nhe shall stand before, 598.\\nit makes gods, 71.\\nmav be blest, 384.\\nof Brentford, two, 359.\\npride of, 268.\\npuller down of, 69.\\nright divine of, k85.\\nro}*al throne of, 55.\\nsetter up of, 69\\nshowers on her, barbaric pearl, 181.\\nstories of the death of, 56.\\nupon their coronation day, 223.\\nwill be tyrants from policy, 350.\\nw ould not play at, 363.\\nKiss but in the cup, leave a, 147.\\nimmortal with a, 18.\\nJews might, 279.\\nlong long, 487.\\nme and be quiet, 296.\\nme sweet-and-twenty. 49.\\nof youth and love, 487.\\none kind, before we part, 305.\\none long, 548.\\nsnatched hasty, 302.\\nthe place to make it well, 446.\\nto every sedge, giving a gentle, 21.\\ntraitorous, 499.\\nKissed, courtsied when you have, 19.\\nKisses bring again, 26.\\ndear as remembered, 551.\\nfrom a female mouth, 485.\\ntears and smiles, 404.\\nthinking their own, sin, 81.\\nKitchen bred, in the, 482.\\nKithe nor kin, 5S1.\\nKitten, I had rather be a, 60.\\nKnave, how absolute the, is, 118.\\nmore, than fool, 17.\\nthank God you are rid of a, 28.\\nthat wears a title lies, 266.\\nKnaves, flatter ,or lose his pension, 245.\\nin Kendal green, 59.", "height": "4488", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0789.jp2"}, "786": {"fulltext": "764\\nINDEX.\\nKnaves, little better than false, 30.\\nuntaught, he called them, 57.\\nwhip me such honest, 124.\\nKneaded clod, to become a, 25.\\nKnee, pregnant hinges of the, 113.\\nKnees, bow stubborn, 115.\\ndown on your, 45.\\non parent, 373.\\nsaint upon his, 364.\\nKnell is rung by fairy hands, 336.\\nof parting day, 328.\\noverpowering, 489.\\nsighed at the sound of a, 358.\\nthat summons thee to heaven, 93.\\nthe pall the bier, 500.\\nthe shroud, 264.\\nKnells call heaven invites, 2G3.\\nin that word alone, 525.\\nus back, each matin bell, 433.\\nKnew himself to sing, 203.\\nthee but to love thee, 501.\\nwhat s what, 215, 641.\\nKnife, blood will follow the, 267.\\nwar even to the, 472\\nKnight, can make a belted, 388.\\nparfit gentil, a veray, 1.\\npricking on the plain, 10.\\nKnight s bones are dust, 435.\\nKnightly counsel, 3(6.\\nKnights, accomplishing the, 66.\\ncarpet, 637.\\nKnitters in the sun, spinsters and, 50.\\nKnock and it shall be opened, 608.\\nas you please, 290.\\nat my ribs, make my heart, 90.\\nit never is at home, 357.\\nthe breast, nothing to, 198.\\nKnock down argument. 231.\\nKnocker, tie up the, 280.\\nKnocks, apostolic blows and. 216.\\nKnolfed to church, bells have, 43.\\nKnot, unloose the Gordian. 65.\\nKnotted and combined locks, 106.\\nKnow a subject ourselve 317\\na trick worth two of that, 58.\\nall we, or dream, 500.\\nall words are faint, 376.\\nall ve need to, 503\\ndoes both act and, 232.\\nher own, so well to, 194.\\nher was to love her, 401.\\nhim no more, shall, 589.\\nhow frail I am, 592.\\nhow sublime a thing it is, 536.\\nit is not safe to, 170.\\nme, not to, 190.\\nme, when it came to, 455\\nmine end, make me to, 592.\\nmyself, not if I, 430.\\nnot I ask not, 459.\\nnot what s resisted, 386.\\nKnow not what we may be, 117.\\nreason but from what we, 268.\\nthat I love thee, 459.\\nthee not, who, 376.\\ntheir own good, how few, 228.\\nthen thyself, 270.\\nthought so once now I, 285.\\nto esteem to love, 435.\\nwe loved in vain, 470.\\nwhat we are, 117.\\nwhat were good to do, 37.\\nwhere to find information, 317.\\nwhere er I go, vet T, 420.\\nye the land, 480.\\nKnowledge, ample page of, 329.\\nbook of, 186.\\ndiffused, immortalizes itself, 395.\\ngrow from more to more, let, 551.\\nhe that hath, 597\\nhe that increaseth, 600.\\nincreaseth strength, 598.\\nis of two kinds, 317.\\nis but sorrow s spy, 170.\\nis ourselves to know, 273.\\nis power, 138.\\nis proud, 334.\\nis the only fountain, 467.\\nmanners must adorn, 298.\\nnight unto night showeth, 591.\\nnot according to, 613.\\nsweet food of sweetly uttered, 16.\\ntoo high the price for, 293.\\nunder difficulties, 497.\\nhalf our, we must snatch, 273.\\nwords without, 590.\\nKnown, to be forever, 173.\\ntoo late, 78.\\nKnows and knows no more, 356.\\nKosciusko fell, shrieked as, 441.\\nKubla Khan, 435.\\nLa vraye science, 270.\\nLaborin man, 565.\\nLaborious at the first ascent. 210.\\ndays, 203.\\nLabour and intent study, 209.\\nand sorrow, their strength is, 594.\\nand to wait, learn to, 535.\\nbears a lovely face, 166.\\ncheers the tar s. 485\\nease and alternate, 301.\\nfor his pains, 643.\\nfor my travail, I have had my, 75.\\nhard, difficulty and, 185.\\nin his vocation, 57.\\nis but a sorrowful song, 560.\\nis done, and, 566.\\nmany still must, for the one, 481.\\nof an age in piled stones, 208.\\nof love, 615.\\nwe delight in physics pain, 94.", "height": "4552", "width": "2808", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0790.jp2"}, "787": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n765\\nLabour what to speak, 139.\\nwork under our, grows, 194.\\nyouth of, with age of ease, 340.\\nLabour s bath, sore, 91.\\nLaboured nothings, 277.\\nLabourer is worthy of his hire, 611.\\nLabourers are few, 608.\\nLabouring man, sleep of a, 600.\\nLabours and peregrinations, 140.\\nthe line too, 278.\\nLaburnum s dropping gold, 405.\\nLace, hedgehogs dressed in, 545.\\nLack of argument, 65.\\nof kindly warmth. 82.\\nof wit, plentiful, 108.\\nLacked and lost we rack the value, 29.\\nLack-lustre eye, looking on it with, 43.\\nLad of mettle a good boy, 58.\\nLadder of our vices, 533.\\nwho ascended Fume s, 562.\\nyoung ambition s, 84.\\nLadies, a lion among. 35.\\nbe but young and fair, 43.\\nintellectual, lords of, 486.\\nmake nets and not cages, 246.\\nover offended, 252.\\nsigh no more, 28\\nwhose eyes rain influence, 205.\\nLadies love, unfit for, 226.\\nLads and lassies in their best, 567.\\nLady doth protest too much, 114.\\nfaint heart ne er won fair, 630.\\nFortune, railed on, 43.\\nhere comes the, 80.\\nis in the case, when a, 205\\nmarried to the Moor, 417.\\nof the mere, 403.\\nprotests too much, 114.\\nso richly cbid, 433.\\nsweet arise, 134.\\nweep no more, 581.\\nwho lent his, 489.\\nLady s fan, brain him with his, 58.\\nLadyship, humorous, 53.\\nLady-smocks all silver white, 33.\\nLags the veteran, superfluous, 312.\\nLaid on with a trowel, 41.\\nLake, Galilean, 203.\\nor moorish fen, 200.\\nsilver, on thy fair bosom, 516.\\nwhere drooped the willow. 527.\\nLamb, God tempers the wind to the\\nshorn, 322.\\none dead, is there, 539.\\nskin of an innocent, 68.\\nthe frolic and the gentle, 419.\\nto the slaughter, as a, 604.\\nUna with her milk-white, 417.\\nwolf dwell with the, 603.\\nLame and impotent conclusion, 127.\\nfeet was I to the, 590.\\nLamely and unfashionable, 70.\\nLament for Madam Blaize, 345.\\nLamp holds out to burn, 255.\\nno, so cheering, 458.\\nsmell of the, 632.\\nthat lighted the traveller, 458.\\nunto my feet, 594.\\nLamps in sepulchral urns, 357.\\nin a green night, golden, 232.\\nshone o er fair women, 473.\\nLancaster, time-honoured, 54.\\nLand, bowels of the, 71.\\ndamnation round the, 287.\\ndone for this delicious, 471.\\nfight for such a, 449.\\nflowing with milk, 586.\\nill fares the, 340.\\ninto the silent, 577.\\nrradden round the, 280.\\nmy native, good night, 471.\\nmy own my native, 448\\nocean leans against the. 339.\\no er all the pleasant, 495.\\nof bondage, out of the, 453.\\nof brown heath, 448.\\nof darkness, 580.\\nof drowsyhed, 303.\\nof liberty, sweet, 546.\\nof lost gods and godlike men, 472.\\nof pure delight, 256.\\nof scholars nurse of arms, 330.\\nof the cvpress and myrtle, 480.\\nof the free, 444, 491.\\nof the leal, in the, 395.\\nof the living, 590\\nof the mountain, 448.\\nof the pilgrims pride, 546.\\nplenty o er a smiling, 329.\\nrent with civil feuds, 466.\\nstranger in a strange, 586.\\nsung through every, 255.\\nsunshine to the sunless, 420.\\nthey love their, 501.\\nthis delightful, 189.\\nto fight for such a, 449.\\nturrets of the, 544.\\nviolet of his native, 552.\\nvirtue s, 221.\\nwhere my fathers died, 546.\\nwhere sorrow is unknowu, 359.\\nwhere the lemon-trees bloom, 480.\\nLanding on some silent shore, 256.\\nLandlady and Tarn, 384.\\nLandlord s laugh, 3S4.\\nLandmark, ancient, 598.\\nLand-rats and water-rats, 37.\\nLands forlorn, in faery, 502.\\nless happier, 55.\\nlord of himself though not of, 143.\\nroamed o er many, 500.\\nLandscape, darkened, 183.", 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577.\\nLarch has hung his tassels, 493.\\nLards the lean earth as he walks, 58.\\nLarge elements in order, 554.\\nso rudely and so, 2.\\nwas his bounty, 330.\\nLark at heaven s gate sings, 134.\\nno, more blithe than he, 354.\\nrise with the, 395.\\nLarks, hoped to catch, 572.\\nLash the rascals naked, 131.\\nthe sounding shore, 278.\\nLass, drink to the, 380.\\nis good and a glass is good, 375\\npenniless, wi a lang pedigree, 395.\\nLasses, then she made the 385.\\nLast, although the, not least, 121.\\nat his cross, 499.\\nbest gift, heaven s, 190.\\nbrightening to the, 340.\\ncomes at the, 56.\\ndrop in the well, 484.\\neach day a critic on the, 278.\\nin the train of night, 190.\\nlegs, on his, 646.\\nlink is broken, 490.\\nlong sleep, 373.\\nlove thyself, 74.\\nnot least in love, 86.\\nof all the Romans fare thee well, 89.\\nout a night in Russia, 24.\\npleased to the, 268.\\nLast reader reads no more, 545.\\nrose of summer, 458.\\nscene of all, 44-\\nstill loveliest, 476.\\nsyllable of recorded time, 100.\\ntaste of sweets is sweetest, 55.\\nthe daintiest, 54\\nto lay the old aside, 277.\\nwords Xarcissa spoke, 274.\\nwords of Marmion, 450.\\nLasting, sweet not, 104.\\nLate, better, than never, 6, 637.\\nchoosing and beginning, 194.\\ninto the night, so. 484.\\nknown too, 78.\\ntoo, I stayed, 438.\\nLated traveller, now spurs the, 96.\\nLater star of dawn, 404.\\ntimes are more aged, 140.\\nLatin, small, and less Greek, 148.\\nsoft bastard, 485.\\nwas no more difficile, 215.\\nLatter, former times shake hands\\nwith, 217.\\nLaud than gilt o erdusted, 76.\\nLaugh a siege to scorn, 19.\\nan atheist s, 386.\\nat any mortal thing, 488.\\nin bed we, 574.\\nmake the unskilful, 112.\\nof the vacant mind, 340.\\nsans intermission, 43.\\nthat I may not weep, 488\\nthat win, they, 130, 649.\\nthee to scorn, 607.\\nwas ready chorus, 384.\\nwhere we must, 268.\\nwho but must, 281.\\nworld s dread, 302.\\nLaughable, swear the jest be, 36.\\nLaughed and danced, 145.\\nconsumedly, 259\\nfull well they, 341.\\nhis word to scorn, 357.\\nLaughing devil in his sneer, 481.\\nquaffing and unthinking, 226.\\nsoil, paint the, 4G3.\\nwild amid severest woe, 325.\\nyou hear that boy, 545.\\nLaughs at lovers perjury, 79, 226.\\nfair, the morn, 327.\\nLaughter for a month, 58.\\nholding both his sides, 204.\\nof a fool, 600.\\nLaunched a thousand ships, 18.\\nLaura lay, grave where, 14.\\nLaurel bough, Apollo s, 18.\\nLavinia, she is, 77.\\nLaw and the prophets. 608.\\nand to the testimony, 603.\\nas adversaries do iu, 47.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0792.jp2"}, "789": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n767\\nLaw. crowner s quest, 118.\\neleven points in the. 243.\\nends t\\\\raunv begins, 319.\\nfulfilling of the, 613.\\ngood opinion of the, 333.\\nhigher than the constitution, 519.\\nin calmness made, 418.\\nis a sort of hocus-pocus, 305.\\nis open, 612.\\nis perfection of reason, 9.\\nlawless science of our, 555.\\nreason is the life of the. 9.\\nmurder by the, 267.\\nnature s kindly, 271.\\nnothing is, that is not reason, 233.\\nof the Medes and Persians, 605.\\nold father antic the. 57.\\norder is heaven s first, 272.\\nrich men rule the, 339.\\nseat of, is the bosom of God, 18.\\nseven hours to, 373.\\nsovereign, sits empress, 373.\\nthe, is good, 615.\\nthese nice sharp quillets of the. 67.\\nthought of the people shall be. 233.\\ntruly kept the, 211.\\nunchanging, of Gol, 543.\\nwe have a measure for, 156.\\nwedded love mysterious, 189.\\nwhat plea so tainted in. 39.\\nwhich moulds a tear, 400.\\nwindy side of the, 51.\\nworld s, is not thy friend, 82.\\nLaw s delay, 111.\\ngrave study, 10.\\nLawful for me to do what I will with\\nmine own, 609.\\nLawn, saint in, 273.\\nsun on the upland, 330.\\nup the, nor at the wood, 330.\\nLaws and learning. 317.\\nbreathing household, 113.\\ncurse on all, 286.\\nfacts and the, 299.\\nfriendship s, 291.\\ngives his little senate, 281, 289.\\ngrind the poor, 339.\\nimpartial, 293.\\nmay give us new. 155-\\nnature s, lav hid in night, 281.\\nof a nation 239.\\nof nature, 339.\\nof servitude began, 229.\\nor kings can cause or cure, 313.\\nLawyers are met, the, 291.\\nLax in their gaiters. 426.\\nLay, go forth my simple, 373.\\nher in the earth, 119.\\nhis weary bones among ye, 74.\\nlike a warrior, 504.\\nLlewelhn s,327.\\nLay me down to sleep, 535.\\nnot that flattering unction, 116.\\non Macduff, 100.\\non that day, as she, 394.\\nyour golden cushion down, 501.\\nLays, heavenly, 418.\\nLe veritable Amphitryon, 231.\\nLea, standing on this pleasant, 410.\\nwinds slowly o er the. 328.\\nLeadeth me beside the still waters, 592.\\nLeads to bewilder, 367-\\nLeaf, all do fide as a, 605.\\nalso shall not wither, 591.\\nfalls with the, 150.\\nimpearls on every, and flower, 191.\\nis on the tree, 534.\\nmy days are in the yellow, 486.\\nnot a, is lost, 474.\\nof pity writ, 83.\\nperished in the green, 553.\\nsear and yellow, 99.\\nturn over a new, 650.\\nupon the stream, vain as the, 451.\\nwas darkish and had prickles, 201.\\nLeafless desert of the mind, 479.\\nLeafy mouth of June. 432.\\nLeau and hungry look, 84.\\nand low ability, 51.\\nand slippered pantaloon, 44.\\nbody and visage, 213.\\nfellow beats all conquerors, 166.\\nLeaued to virtue s side, 340.\\nLean-faced villain, 27.\\nLeap into the dark. 572.\\ninto this angry flood, 83.\\nto pluck bright honour, 58.\\nlook before you. 6,219_, 643.\\nLeaps the live thunder. 4.5.\\nLeapt to life a god. 49^\\nLearn and inwardly digest. 618.\\nof the little nautilus. 271.\\nto labour and to wait, 535.\\nto read slow, 231.\\nLearned and conned by rote, 88.\\nand fair and good as she, 148.\\nChtiucer, 168-\\ndoctors spite, 499.\\ndust, 361.\\nleugth. words of, 341.\\nlumber in his head, 278.\\nreflect on what they knew, 279.\\nroast an egg. 284.\\nsmile, make the. 277.\\nsock, Jonson s, 205.\\nto dance, who have, 277.\\nLearning, branches of. 33.\\nbreast where, lies, 289.\\ncast into the mire, 350.\\nfraught with all. 342.\\nhath gained most, 212.\\nis but an adjunct to ourself. 32.", "height": "4500", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0793.jp2"}, "790": {"fulltext": "768\\nINDEX.\\nLearning, laws and, die, 347.\\nlittle, dangerous, 276.\\nlove he bore to, 341.\\nno man wiser for his, 156.\\nprogeny of, 378.\\nscraps of, dote on, 266.\\nstudy of, 210.\\nto misquote, just enough, 470.\\nwhence is thy, 295.\\nwiser grow without books, 363.\\nLeast, although the last not, 121.\\nof two evils, 646.\\nLeather, faithless, 267.\\nor prunello, 272.\\nSpanish or neat s, 218.\\ntrod upon neat s, 83.\\nLeave all meaner things, 268.\\nher to heaven, 107.\\nmy character behind me, 379.\\nno stone unturned, 628.\\nnot a rack behind, 20.\\noften took, 242\\nthee, must I thus, 195.\\nto speak, losers must have, 248.\\nwhat with his toil he won, 221.\\nLeaven, a little, leaveneth, 613.\\nearth s bitter, 411.\\nLeaves and roses, month of, 562.\\ndo cover with, 168.\\ndo fall, falls as the, 150.\\nending on the rustling, 207.\\nfrom the book of life, 540.\\ngetteth short of, 514.\\nhave their time to fall, 496.\\nno man has aught of what he, 120.\\nof destiny, in shady, 169.\\nof hopes, puts forth the tender, 73.\\nof memory, 539.\\non trees, like, 291.\\nshatter your, 203.\\nspread his sweet, to the air, 77.\\nthick as autumnal, 179.\\nwords are like, 277.\\nLeaving no track behind, 82.\\nLecture, a curtain, 635.\\nLed by my hand, 285.\\nLeer, assent with civil, 281.\\nLees, the mere, is left, 94.\\nLeft a name behind them, 607.\\nan aching void, 3 A.\\nblooming alone, 458.\\nfree the human will. 287.\\nhand know, let not thy, 607.\\nto be finished by such as she, 52.\\nundone those things, 618.\\nwhat we, we lost, 582\\nLeg, can honour set a, 61.\\nLegend, the city s ancient, 550.\\nLegends old, lap of, 502.\\nLegion, my name is, 610.\\nLegs in rhyme, making, 332.\\nLegs of time, break the, 545.\\non his last, 646.\\nthree Frenchmen on one pair of, 65.\\nwalk under his huge, 84.\\nLeisure, repent at, 257.\\nretired, 206.\\nto contrive, 348.\\nwooed in haste to wed at, 47.\\nLeke, mouses wit not worth a, 3.\\nLemon, in the squeezing of a, 346.\\nLemonade, black e\\\\es and, 462.\\nLemon-trees bloom, where the, 480.\\nLend lend your wings, 288.\\nme your ears, 86.\\nor spend or give, 235.\\nyou something out of my lean\\nability, 51.\\nLender, borrower is servant to the, 598.\\nnor borrower be, 105.\\nLendeth unto the Lord, 597.\\nLength, drags its slow, 277.\\nfolly sat full, 260.\\nwords of learned, 341.\\nLengthened sage advices, 384.\\nLengthening chain, 333.\\nshadows, 222\\nLeopard change his spots, 605.\\nlie down with the kid, 603.\\nLerne, gladly wolde he, 2.\\nLess, beautifully, 241.\\nhappier lands, 55\\nof earth in them than heaven, 451.\\nof harmes two the, 4.\\nof two evils, 5, 646.\\nrather than be. 181.\\nthan a span, 141.\\nthan archangel ruined, 180.\\nthan kind, more than kin, 102.\\nLesson, Caution s, scorning, 385.\\nstill harder, 347.\\nthis, seems to carry, 359.\\nto the head, heart give a, 363.\\nLet dearly or let alone, 159.\\ndogs delight to bark, 254.\\nhead to be, unfurnished, 216.\\nhim go abroad, 317.\\nhim go to the devil, don t, 317.\\nhim now speak, CIS.\\nhim that thinketh, 614.\\nin the foe, 197.\\nknowledge grow, 551.\\nme hide myself in thee, 371.\\nNewton be, God said, 284.\\nno such man be trusted, 41.\\nnot the heavens hear, 71.\\nothers hail the lising sun, 332.\\nthe end try the man, 63.\\nthe toast pass, 380.\\nthe world slide, 47, 161, 643.\\nthose love now, 258.\\nthy words be few, 600.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0794.jp2"}, "791": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n769\\nLet us all to meditation, 68.\\nus be merry, 155.\\nus consider the reason, 233.\\nus do evil. 612.\\nus do or die, 388, 643.\\nus eat and drink, 604.\\nus sit upon the ground, 56.\\nus talk of graves of worms, 56.\\nus worship God he says, 389.\\nyour loins be girded, 611.\\nLethe wharf, fat weed on, 106.\\nLets in new light through chinks, 175.\\nLetter, preferment goes by, 124.\\nthe, killeth, 614.\\nLetters Cadmus gave, 488.\\nheaven first taught, 286.\\nmen of, 523.\\nLetting I dare not, 92.\\nLevel, so sways she, 49.\\nLevellers wish to level down, 316.\\nLever han at his beddes hed, 1.\\nof all things, mind is, 465.\\nLeviathan, canst thou draw out, 591.\\nLewd fellows, 612.\\nLexicography, lost in, 314.\\nLexicon of youth, in the, 525.\\nL histoire n est que le tableau, 355.\\nLiar, doubt truth to be a, 108.\\nof the first magnitude, 257.\\nLiars, all men are, 594.\\nLiberal education to love her, 252.\\nLibertas et natale solum, 245.\\nLibertie, enjoy delight with, 12.\\nLiberties, people never give up, 352.\\nLibertine, puffed and reckless, 104.\\nthe air a chartered, 65.\\nLiberty and glory of his country, 465.\\nand union now and forever, 466.\\nangels alone enjoy such, 172.\\ncrimes in the name of, 576.\\ncrust of bread and, 282.\\nessential. 310.\\neternal vigilance is the price of, 626.\\ngave us at the same time, 369.\\ngive me, or death, 371.\\nhour of virtuous, 249\\nI must have withal, 43.\\nis in every blow, 388.\\nmountain nymph sweet, 204.\\nmy spirit feit thee, 434.\\nprinciples of human, 467.\\nspirit of, 349.\\nsweet land of, 546.\\nto that only which is good, 170.\\ntree of, 577.\\nwhen they cry, 203.\\nLiberty s tree, garden of, 444.\\nunclouded blaze, 499.\\nwar, first touch of, 461.\\nLibrary, turn over half a, 317.\\nwas dukedom large enough, 19.\\nLicense they mean, 208.\\nLick absurd pomp, 113.\\nthe dust, enemies shall, 593.\\nLicks the dust, pride that, 281.\\nthe hand just raised, 268.\\nLids, drops his blue-fringed, 434.\\nof Juno s eyes, 52.\\nLie direct, 46.\\ndown in green pastures, 592.\\ngive the world the, 14.\\nif I tell thee a, 59.\\nin cold obstruction and to rot, 25.\\nmost civil sort of, 494.\\nnothing can need a. 160.\\nstill and slumber, 255.\\nten nights awake, 28.\\nto credit his own, 19.\\nunder a mistake, 494.\\nwas thy dream a shadowy, 560.\\nwhat is a, after all, 4S9.\\nwith circumstance, 46.\\nLief not be as live to be, 83.\\nLiege of all loiterers, 32.\\nwe are men my, 95.\\nLies down to pie isant dreams, 515.\\nin his bed, 53.\\nlike a hedgehog, 513.\\nlike truth, 100.\\nto hide it, 254.\\nworld is a world of, 569.\\nLife a grilling load, 336.\\nand liberty, 389.\\nanything for a quiet, 633.\\nas I have seen it in his, 103.\\nat a pin s fee, do not set my, 106.\\nbeyond life, 211.\\nblandishments of, 298.\\nblessed one s, with true believing,\\n542.\\nbread is the staff of, 233, 246.\\ncalamity of so long, 110.\\ncan little more supply, 268.\\ncarele-s of the single, 553.\\ncare s an enemy to, 49.\\ncharmed, I bear, 100.\\ncondemned to part with, 344.\\ncreeping where no, is seeu, 558.\\ncrowded hour of glorious, 453.\\ncrown of, receive the, 616.\\ndaily beauty in his, 131.\\ndeath and, bane and antidote, 250.\\ndeath in the midst of, 619.\\ndeath of each day s, 94.\\ndost thou love, 310.\\nelysian, suburb of the, 539.\\neverything advantageous to, 20.\\nexempt from public haunt, 42.\\nfatigued with, 441.\\nfriend, to my, 280.\\nfrom high, 273.\\nfrom the dregs of, 229.\\n49", "height": "4512", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0795.jp2"}, "792": {"fulltext": "770\\nINDEX.\\nLife, give for his, all he hath, 589.\\ngood man s best portion of, 406.\\nhand in hand through, 310.\\nharp of, love took up the. 548.\\nhas passed but roughly, 365.\\nhath quicksands, 537\\nhath snares, 537.\\nhe passes from, 429.\\nhis, I m sure was in the right, 173.\\nhour of glorious, 453.\\nhow pleasant in thy morning, 385.\\nidea of her, shall sweetly creep, 29.\\nin every limb, feels its, 402.\\nin short measures, 147.\\nin so long tendance spend, 13.\\nin that state of, 618.\\nintense, concentrated in a, 474.\\nintercourse of daily, 407.\\ninto each, some rain, 536.\\nis a jest and all things show it, 295.\\nis a short summer, 312.\\nis all a cheat, 229.\\nis but a means unto an end, 561.\\nis but a span, 585.\\nis but a walking shadow, 100.\\nis but an empty dream, 535.\\nis in decrease, 265.\\nis like the summer rose, 504.\\nis love, all that, 440.\\nis one demd horrid grind, 558.\\nis rounded with a sleep, 20.\\nis short and the art long, 570.\\nis thorny and youth is vain, 433.\\nlay down his, for his friends, 612.\\nlet us cherish, 577.\\nlies before us in daily, 193.\\nlike a dome, 498.\\nlike a thing of, 481.\\nlike following:, 273.\\nloathed worldly, 26.\\nlove of, increased with years, 371.\\nlovely organ of her, 29.\\nmany-coloured, 312.\\nmeasured by deeds not years, 380.\\nmoving-delicate and full of, 29.\\nnor love thy, nor hate, 196.\\nnothing half so sweet in, 458.\\nnothing in his, became him, 90.\\nO death in, 551.\\no er all the ills o 384.\\nof a man a poem of its sort, 506.\\nof a man faithfully recorded, 506\\nof care, weep away the, 493.\\nof danger and hardship, 468.\\nof man brutish and short, 155.\\nof man less than a span, 141.\\nof mortal breath, 539.\\nof poor Jack, 381.\\nof the building, stole thence the, 94.\\nof the law, reason is the, 9.\\non the ocean wave, 560.\\nLife, outlive his, half a year, 113.\\npresiding angel o er his, 400.\\nprisoner s, passing on the, 24.\\nprotracted is protracted woe, 311.\\npulse of, stood still, 262.\\nquestioned me the story of my, 125.\\nsacred burden is this, 542.\\nseasoned, of man, 211.\\nseemed formed of sunny vears, 546.\\nsequestered vale of, 329, 347.\\nset on any chance, 95.\\nset upon a cast, 72.\\nshe was his, 483.\\nslits the thin-spun, 203.\\nso dear or peace so sweet, 371.\\nso his, has flowed, 507.\\nso softly death succeeded, 223.\\nspent worthily, 380.\\nstruggling for, 316.\\nstuff, is made of, 310.\\nsunset of, 442.\\nsweat under a weary, 111.\\nsweet civilities of, 226.\\nsweetener of, 300.\\ntedious as a twice-told tale, 53.\\nthat dares send a challenge, 169.\\nthat, is long, 265.\\ntis all a cheat, 229.\\nto come, expatiate in a, 268.\\nto come, we Id jump the, 92.\\ntook a man s, with him, 506.\\ntree of, the middle tree, 187.\\ntrifles make, 267.\\nunbought grace of, 350.\\nunspotted, is old age, 606.\\nuseful, 301.\\nvanities of, forego, 452.\\nvariety s the spice of, 361.\\nvoyage of their, 88.\\nwalk of virtuous, 263.\\nwas beauty, dreamed that, 560.\\nwas duty, found that, 560.\\nwas gentle, 89.\\nwas in the right, 173\\nwave of, kept heaving, 512.\\nway of, !\u00c2\u00bb9.\\nweb of our, is of mingled yarn, 48\\nwe ve been long together, 374.\\nwhat you think of this, 83.\\nwheels of weary, 230.\\nwhile there s, there s hope, 295.\\nwhole of, to live, 439.\\nwhose, is a bubble, 153.\\nwhose, is in the right, 271.\\nwine of, is drawn, 94.\\nyou take my, 40.\\nLife s battle, who in, 577.\\ncommon way, 413.\\ndark road, 499.\\ndull round, 324.\\nenchanted cup, 473.", "height": "4632", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": 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after times, 425.\\nform of life and. 479.\\nfrom grave to, 227.\\nfrom heaven, 358. 479.\\nglides in, 507.\\nhail holy. 186.\\nhalls of dazzling. 510.\\nhave neither heat nor, 167.\\nheaven s own, 439.\\nin liquid, 542.\\nis sweet, truly the, 601.\\nknelt in the dvins:. 518.\\nleads up to, 1S3.\\nmade, of it. 609.\\nmellowed to that tender, 4S2.\\nmen of inward. 219.\\nmerely to officiate, 192.\\nno, but darkness visible, 178.\\nof a dark eye in woman, 475.\\nof a pleasant eye, 562.\\nof common day, 42 1\\nof day, rival in the, 412.\\nof hope, leave the. 442.\\nof jurisprudence, 9.\\nof light beguile, 30.\\nLight of love. 480.\\nof other days, 460. 527.\\nof setting suns, 407.\\nof the heaven she s gone to, 564.\\nof the Maeonian star, 278.\\nof the morning gild it, 465.\\nof the world, ye are the, 607.\\nof things, forth into the, 416.\\nof truth, in the, 415.\\npossessed with inward, 435.\\npresence full of. 82.\\npurple, of love, 326.\\nput out the, 131.\\nquivering aspen. 450.\\nremnant of uneasy. 412.\\nrule of streaming. 200.\\nseeking light. 30.\\nshe fled in, away. 388.\\nsilver, on tower and tree, 389.\\nstreakmgs of the morning, 498.\\nswift-winged arrows of, 355.\\nthat led astray, 388.\\nthat lies in woman s eyes. 459.\\nthat never was on sea, 419.\\nthat visits these sad eyes, 327.\\nthem for themselves, 23.\\nthrough chinks, lets in new, 175.\\nthrough yonder window. 75.\\nto counterfeit a gloom, 206.\\nto guide rod to check, 418.\\ntruth and noonday. 560.\\nunbarred the gates of, 191.\\nunreflected. 528.\\nunto my path. 504.\\nunveiled her peerless, 188.\\nwalk while ye have the, 612.\\nwhich beats upon a throne, 555.\\nwhich heaven sheds, 4\\nwill repay the wrongs of night. 159.\\nwindows that exclude the, 331.\\nwithin his own breast. 200.\\nLightens, ere one can say it. 79.\\nLighthouse looked lovely as hope, 469.\\nLightly draws its breath. 402.\\nfrom fair to fair he flew, 449.\\nturns to thoughts of love, 548.\\nLightning and the gale, 544.\\nas quick as, 219.\\ndoes the will of God, 511.\\nflash of the, 429.\\nin thecollied night, brief as the, 34.\\nlisrhtninsrs of his sons:, 493.\\nlike the 79.\\nor in rain, in thunder. B9\\ntoo like the, 79.\\nvanish like. 528.\\nLights are fled garlands dead, 460.\\nas vain as pleasures, 452.\\nblazed with. 82.\\nearthly godfathers of heaven s, 31.\\nlet your, be burning, 611.", "height": "4508", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0797.jp2"}, "794": {"fulltext": "772\\nINDEX.\\nLights of mild philosophy, 249.\\nthat do mislead the morn, 26.\\ntruth may bear all, 631.\\nwithout a name, 163.\\nLike a fair house, 22.\\na red red rose, 388.\\nan ill-used ghost, 300.\\nangels visits, 238, 300, 442.\\nbut oh how different, 407.\\nDouglas conquer, 335.\\nendure the, himself, 30.\\nfollowing life, 273.\\nlittle wanton boys, 73.\\nnot look upon his, again, 103.\\nour shadows, 265.\\nScipio buried by the upbraiding\\nshore, 477.\\nseasoned timber, 160.\\nthe base Indian, 131.\\nthe best wine, 602.\\nthe dew on the mountain, 451.\\nthe dyer s hand, 136.\\nthe old age, dallies, 50.\\nto a double cherry, 35.\\ntwo single gentlemen. 391.\\nLiked it not and died, 143.\\nLikelihood, fellow of no, 60.\\nLikewise, go and do thou, 611.\\nLilies, braids of, 202.\\nof the field, consider the, 608.\\nroses and white, 142.\\nLily, a most unspotted, 75.\\nfresh, thou becomest thy bed, 134.\\nhow sweet the, grows, 463-\\nto paint the, 54.\\nLima, traveller from, 521.\\nLimb, feels its life in every, 402.\\nflowing, in pleasure drowns, 303.\\nvigour from the. 473.\\nLimbs, decent, composed, 288.\\nher gentle, did she undress, 433.\\non those recreant, 53\\nwhose trembling, 377.\\nLimed soul, 115.\\nLime-twi^s of his spells, 202.\\nLimit of becoming mirth, 31.\\nto the giant s strength, 515.\\nLimits of a vulgar fate, 327.\\nstony, cannot hold love out, 79.\\nLine, conceal half a, 571.\\ncreep in one dull, 277.\\nfull resounding, 283.\\nhe could wish to blot, 321.\\nin the very first, 342.\\nlives along the, 269.\\nlongest kinedy, 454.\\nMarlowe s mighty, 148.\\nmarred the lofty, 448.\\nrugged, 223.\\nstretch out to the crack of doom,\\nLine too labours, 278.\\nupon line, 604.\\nwe carved not a, 504.\\nLineaments, in my, they trace, 482.\\nof gospel-books, 8.\\nLinen, old, wash whitest, 168.\\nyou re weariug out, 514.\\nLines accords, soul unto the, 161.\\ndesert of a thousand, 283.\\nin pleasant places, 591\\nmottoes of the heart, 443.\\nown the happy, 278.\\nreading between the, 631.\\nsee two dull, 267.\\nwhere beauty lingers, 478.\\nLinger, sound which makes us, 478.\\nLingering look behind, 330.\\nLingers, lines where beauty, 478.\\nLining, turn her silver, 189.\\nLink, last, is broken. 490.\\nsilver, silken tie. 448.\\nLinked sweetness, 205.\\nwith one virtue, 481.\\nLinks, pain to break its, 457.\\nLinnets, pipe but as the, 552.\\nLion among ladies, 35.\\nas a roaring, 617.\\nbeard the, in his den, 449.\\nbetter than a dead, 601.\\nblood stirs to rouse a, 58.\\nbreakfast on the lip of a, 65.\\ngive a grievous roar, 306.\\nhalf appeared the tawny, 192.\\nheart and eagle eye, 337.\\nin the lobby roar, 306.\\nin the way, there is a, 599.\\nis in the streets, 599.\\nmated by the hind, 47.\\nnot so fierce as painted, 162, 212.\\npawing to get free, 192.\\nrighteous are bold as a, 599.\\nLion s hide, thou wear a, 53.\\nmane, dew-drop from the, 76.\\nnerve, the Nemean, 106.\\nLions, talks familiarly of, 52.\\nLip, contempt and anger of his, 50.\\ncoral, admires, 154.\\nnectar on a, 380.\\nof a lion, eat breakfast on the, 65.\\nvermeil-tinctured, 202.\\nLips are now forbid to speak, 508.\\nbeauty s ensign crimson in thy, 82.\\nchalice to our own, 92.\\nfevered, 507.\\nhad language, that those, 365.\\nheart on her, 485.\\nhere hung those, 119.\\nin poverty to the very, 130.\\nman of unclean, 603.\\nof Julia, 164.\\nof those that are asleep, 602.", "height": "4552", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0798.jp2"}, "795": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n773\\nLips, reproof on her, 524.\\nsmile on her, 449.\\nsoul through my, 548.\\nsteal blessing from her, 81.\\nsteeped to the, in misery, 540.\\nsuck forth my soul, 18.\\ntake away those, 26.\\nthat are for others, 551.\\nthat he has prest, 544.\\nthat were forsworn, 26.\\nto part her, 164.\\ntremble, see my, 286.\\ntruth from his 341.\\nwere four red roses on a stalk. 71.\\nwere red and one was thin, 163.\\nwhen I ope my, let no dog bark, 36.\\nwhispering with white, 473.\\nLiquid dew of youth, 104.\\nfire, glass of, 397.\\nlapse of murmuring streams, 193\\nlisrht, sparkling and bright in, 542.\\nnotes, 208.\\nLiquors, hot and rebellious, 42.\\nLisped in numbers, 280.\\nList list list, 106.\\nof friends, enter on my, 364.\\nye landsmen all to me, 337.\\nListen where thou art sitting, 202.\\nwith credulity, ye who, 314.\\nListened to a lute, 518.\\nListening earth, 251.\\nmood, in, 450.\\nListens like a three years child, 423.\\nListeth, wind bloweth where it, 611.\\nLitel gold in cofre. 1.\\non the Bible, studie was but, 2.\\nLiterary men are a perpetual priest-\\nhood, 506.\\nmen, parole of, 318.\\nLiterature consoles sorrow, 520.\\nfailed in, and art, 531-\\non a little oatmeal, 427.\\nLitigious terms, 210.\\nLittle and the great, between the, 386.\\nbetter than one of the wicked, 57.\\nboats should keep near shore, 311.\\ndogs and all, 123.\\nfire kindleth,616.\\nfor the bottle, 381.\\nfoxe3 that spoil the vines, 602.\\ngrave, 56.\\ngreat ones eat up the, 135.\\nhands were never made to tear\\neach other s eyes, 254.\\nhappy if I could say how much, 27.\\nhere a, and there a little, 604.\\nknowest thou that hast not tride,\\n13.\\nlearning dangerous, 276.\\nleaven leaveneth, 613.\\nlove me, love me long, 17, 165, 643.\\nLittle lower than the angels, 591.\\nman wants but, 264, 343.\\nmonth, a, 103.\\nmore than a little is too much, 60.\\nmore than kin, 102.\\none become a thousand, 605.\\none s chair, sits in my, 564.\\none s cradle, lies in my, 564.\\nsaid is soonest mended, 155.\\nsenate laws Cato gives his 281, 289.\\nthing to give a cup of water, 507.\\nthings are great, 338.\\nthink too, talk too much, 222.\\nvaliant great in villany, 53.\\nLive alway, I would not, 468, 589.\\nby bread alone, 607.\\nby bread only, 587.\\nby one man s will, 18.\\ncleanly, leave sack and, 62.\\ndare to die, bear to, 272.\\ngood world to, in, 235.\\nin brass, men s evil manners, 74.\\nin deeds not years, 561.\\nin hearts we leave behind, 445.\\nin peace, adieu, 287.\\nin pleasure when I live to thee, 307.\\nin snuff, 14.\\nmeans to, 20.\\nnot in myself, 474.\\none day asunder, 235.\\nor die sink or swim, 465.\\npast.years again, 229.\\nso may st thou, 196.\\nso wise so young never, long, 71.\\ntaught us how to, 293.\\ntea^h him how to, 347.\\nthus let me, 288.\\ntill I were married, 28.\\ntill to-morrow, 334.\\nto be in awe of such a thing, 83.\\nto be the show and gaze, 1UU.\\nto fight another day, 345.\\nto, is Christ, 615.\\nto please must please to live, 312.\\nunblemished let me, 287.\\nunseen unknown, 288.\\nwell what thou liv st, 196.\\nwhile you live, 307.\\nwith me and be my love, 17.\\nwith thee and be thy love, 13.\\nwith them less sweet, 458.\\nwithout thee I cannot, 505.\\nLived and loved, I ve, 437.\\nand loved together, we have, 534.\\nin Settle s numbers, 284.\\nin the eve of nature, 419.\\nto-day, I have, 227.\\nLivelier iris, 548.\\nLive-long day, 83.\\nLively sense of future favours, 253.\\nto severe, grave to gay, 273.", "height": "4500", "width": "2592", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0799.jp2"}, "796": {"fulltext": "774\\nINDEX.\\nLiveried angels, a thousand. 201\\nLivers in content, with humble, 72.\\nLivery of heaven, stole the, 507.\\nof hell, the cunning, 25.\\nshadowed, of the burnished sun, 38.\\ntwilight gray in her sober, 188.\\nLives a prayer, making their, 541.\\nall that, must die, 102.\\nalong the line, 269.\\nand sacred honour, 369.\\nas he ought to do, 150.\\ncontentedly, 366.\\nin a state of war, 215.\\nin single blessedness, 33.\\nlike a drunken sailor, 71.\\nlonger, competency, 37.\\nmay last but never, 333.\\nmost, who thinks most, 561.\\nof great men all remind us, 535.\\nother heights in other, 557.\\npleasant in their, 588.\\nsublime, make our, 535.\\nto build not boast, 300.\\nLiving dead man, 27.\\ndog better than dead lion, 601.\\nhouse appointed for all, 590.\\nland of the, 590.\\nmother of all, 586.\\nno, with thee nor without, 252.\\nplain, and high thinking, 413.\\nLlewellyn s lay, 327.\\nLo the poor Indian, 269.\\nLoad a falling man. a cruelty to, 75.\\nlife a galling, 386.\\nof infamy, any, 429.\\nof sorrow, wring under the, 30.\\nLoads of learned lumber, 278.\\nLoaf, to steal a shive of a cut, 77.\\nLoan oft loses itself and friend, 105.\\nLoathe the taste of sweetness, 60.\\nLoathed worldly life, 26.\\nLoaves, half-penny, 68.\\nLobbv, hear a lion in the, 306.\\nLobster boiled, like a, 218.\\nLocal habitation and a name, 35.\\nLochaber no more, 261.\\nLock, cryin at the, 556.\\nsuch rascal counters B8\\nLocked lettered collar, 385.\\nup from mortal e^ e, 163.\\nup in steel, naked though, 68.\\nLocks, familiar with his hoary, 507.\\nhis golden, 142.\\nhyacinthine, 188.\\nin the golden story, 77.\\ninvincible, 211.\\nknotted and combined, 106.\\nleft you are gray, the few, 426.\\nnever shake thy gory, 96.\\nnor doors nor, 511.\\nopen, whoever knocks, 97.\\nLocks, pluck up drowned honour by\\nthe, 58.\\nso aptly twined, 228.\\nye auburn, 545.\\nLocusts, luscious as, 127.\\nLodge a friend, house to, 245.\\nin a garden of cucumbers, 603.\\nin some vast wilderness, 360.\\nthee by Chaucer, 148.\\nLodges, where care, 80.\\nLodgest, where thou, I will, 587.\\nLodging-place of wayfaring men, 605.\\nLodgings in a head, 216.\\nLoftiness of thought, 224.\\nLofty and sour, 75.\\nrhyme, 203.\\nLogic and rhetoric, 138.\\nLoins be girded, let your, 611.\\nLoiterers and malcontents, 32.\\nLoke who that is most vertuous, 3.\\nLondon bridge, arch of, 521.\\nhabitation of bitterns, 521.\\nmonster, 174.\\nLondon s column, 275.\\nlasting shame, 327.\\nLonely, 1 am very, now Mary, 541.\\nso, it was, 432.\\nwant retired to die, 312.\\nLonesome road, on a, 432.\\nLong after it was heard no more, 411.\\nchoosing and beginning late, 194.\\ndull and old, 391.\\nhas it waved on high, 544.\\nin populous city pent, 194.\\ninveterate foes, 223.\\nis the way and hard, 183.\\nit sha n t be, 299.\\nlank and brown, 423.\\nlive our noble king, 244.\\nlive the king, 359, 633.\\nlong ago, 508.\\nlove me little love me, 17, 165, 643.\\nmay it wave, 491.\\nmerry as the dav is, 27.\\nshort and the, of it, 22.\\ntime ago, 527.\\nLong-drawn aisle, 328.\\nLongest kingly line, 454.\\nLonging after immortality, 250.\\nand yet afraid to die, 540.\\nfeeling of sadness and, 537.\\nimmortal, in me, 134.\\nlingering look, 330.\\nmore wavering, 49.\\nwhy thus, 566.\\nLong-levelled rule, 200.\\nLong-tailed words. 399.\\nLook a gift horse in the mouth, 643.\\namaist as weel s the new, 389.\\nbefore you ere you leap, 219.\\nbrighter when we come, 486.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": 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69.\\nLooks a queen, 200.\\naround in fear and doubt, 458.\\nclear your, 416.\\ncommercing with the skies, 206.\\nin the clouds, 85.\\ninvites you by his, 357.\\nfull assurance given by, 8.\\nmeagre were his, 82.\\nof love, sidelong, 339.\\nputs on his pretty, 53.\\nquite through the deeds of men, 84.\\nsadly upon him, 72.\\nthe cottage might adorn, 342.\\nthrough nature, 273.\\nwere fond and words were few, 446.\\nwith despatchful, 191.\\nLooming bastion, 552.\\nLoop nor hinge, 130.\\nLooped and windowed raggedness. 122.\\nLoophole, cabined, 199.\\nLoopholes of retreat, 362.\\nLoose, fast and, 639.\\nhis beard, 327.\\nLord among wits, 315.\\ndescended from above, 7\\ndirecteth his steps, 597.\\ndismiss us, 390.\\nFanny spins a thousand, 282.\\ngave and hath taken away, 589.\\nLord help em how I pities them, 431.\\nhow it talked, 152.\\nknows where, Zembla or the, 271.\\nknows who, parents were the, 239.\\nlendeth unto the, 597.\\nmy bosom s, 82.\\nmy pasture shall prepare, 252.\\nof 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come, 128.\\nwhom none can. 333.\\nwith all their quantity of, 120.\\nwithout his wing-, 490.\\nwoman s whole existence, 487.\\nworthy of your. 417.\\nwroth with one we, 433.\\nyour neighbour s wife, 520.\\nLove s devoted flame, 450.\\nproper hue, rosy red. 194.\\nwound, purple with, 34.\\n^^ung dream. 453.\\nLo. jl and lost, better to have, 552.\\nand still loves, 400.\\narts which I, 173.\\nat first sight, 15, 17.\\nat home, revere 1 abroad. 339.\\nbut one, sighed to manv, 471.\\nCaesar less, not that I, 86.\\ngold in special, 2.\\nheart that has truly, 457.\\nher that she did pity them, 126.", "height": "4488", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0803.jp2"}, "800": {"fulltext": "778\\nINDEX.\\nLoved him ,use him as though you 158\\nhow, how honoured, 289.\\nI not honour more, 172.\\nI ve lived and, 437.\\nin vain, know we, 470.\\n]et those who always, 258.\\nme for the dangers, 126.\\nmy country and hated him, 485.\\nneeds only to be seen, 223.\\nno sooner, but 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Belerium to the, 287.\\nskims along the, 278.\\nMajestic head, some less, 477.\\nsilence, 463.\\nthough in ruin, 182.\\nworld, get the start of the, 83.\\nMajesty, attribute to awe and, 39.\\nin ray less, 262.\\nnext in, 224.\\nobsequious, approved, 193.\\nof God revere, 335.\\nof loveliness, 480.\\nrising in clouded, 188.\\nthis earth of, 55.\\nwant love s, 69.\\nwill rise in, 564.\\nMake a note of, when found, 558.\\na Star-chamber matter of it, 21.\\nlanguor smile, 282.\\nme a child again, 568.\\nme to know mine end, 592.\\nno long orations, 383.\\nthe angels weep, 25.\\nMakeu vertue of necessite, 2.\\nMaker and the angel death, 436.\\nMakes drudgery divine, 160.\\nhis promise good, 619.\\nhis pulses fly, 562.\\nman a slave, whatever day, 291.\\none wondrous kind, 332.\\nthat and the action fine, 160.\\nup life s tale, 4-:5.\\nMaketh haste to he rich, 599.\\nMaking beautiful old rhyme, 133.\\nmany books there is no end, 602.\\nnight hideous, 105.\\nthe green one red, 94.\\ntheir lives a prayer, 541.\\nMalcontents, loiterers and, 32.\\nthou art the Mars of. 22.\\nMalice domestic foreign lew, 96.\\nnor set down aught in, 131.\\nto couceal, 187.\\ntowards none, 543.\\nMalmsey and Malvoisie. 406.\\nMalt, Duke of Norfolk deals in, 501.\\nMambrino s helmet, 572.\\nMammon, least ererted spirit, 180.\\nwins his way, 471.\\nye cannot serve God and, 607.\\nMan a flower he dies, 312.\\na fool at forty, 262.\\na merrier, 31.\\na plain blunt, 87-\\na reasonable creature, 210.\\na slave, whatever day makes, 291.\\na two-legged animal, 629.\\na world without a sun, 441.\\nafter his desert, use every, 109.\\nMan after his own heart, 587.\\nall that a, hath, 589.\\nall that may become a, 92.\\nall that was pleasant in, 342.\\nambition of a private, 361.\\nand a brother, am I not a, 622.\\napparel oft proclaims the, 104.\\narchitect of his fortune, 626.\\narms and the, I sing, 228.\\narrayed for slaughter, 413.\\nas a dying, to dying men, 213.\\nas good kill a, as a book, 210.\\nas just a, thou art e en, 113.\\nassurance of a, 115.\\nat arms must now serve, 142.\\nat his best state. 592.\\nat thirty, suspects himself a fool,\\n262.\\nawake, will not, 301.\\nawe a, 28.\\nbe fully persuaded, let every, 613.\\nbe vertuous withal. 3.\\nbear his own burden, 615.\\nbefore thy mother, 153.\\nbefore your mother, 366.\\nbeing in honour, 592.\\nbest good, 235.\\nbetter spared a better, 62.\\nbeware the fury of a patient, 222.\\nblind old, of Scio s isle, 480.\\nbold bad, 10, 72.\\nbrave, chooses, 565.\\nbrave, draws his sword, 291.\\nbreathes there the, 448.\\nbrick-dust, 308.\\nbroken with the storms, 74.\\nBrutus is an honourable, 87.\\nbuilds himself, 265.\\ncan boast that he has trod, 505.\\ncan die but ouce, 64.\\ncanst not be false to any, 105.\\ncaverns measureless to, 435.\\ncease ye from, 603.\\ncheated onlv by himself, 533.\\nchild is father of the, 402.\\nchildhood shows the, 196.\\nChristian faithful, 70.\\nclever, by nature, 397.\\nclose buttoned to the chin, 364.\\nclothe a, with rags, 598.\\ncomplete, hero and the, 251.\\nconference maketh a ready, 138.\\ncrime of being a young, 319.\\ncrossed with adversity, 21.\\ncruelty and ambition of, 15.\\ncruelty to load a falling, 75.\\ndare do all that may become a, 92.\\ndebtor to his profession, 137.\\ndelights not me. 109.\\ndestructive, smiling. 238.\\ndiapason closing full in, 224.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0806.jp2"}, "803": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n781\\nMan die better, how can, 523.\\ndiligent in business, 598.\\ndistracted melancholic, 167.\\ndoth not live by bread only, 587.\\ndrest in a little brief authority, 25.\\ndull ear of a drowsy, 53.\\ndying, to dying men, 213.\\nenough for, to know, 273.\\never felt the halter draw, 383.\\nextremes in 275.\\nfalse man smiling, 238.\\nfamiliar beast to, 21.\\nfamous, is Robin Hood, 411.\\nfell into his anecdotage, 531.\\nfirst, is of the earth earthy, 614.\\nfittest place for, to die, 559.\\nfond precociously of stirring, 513.\\nforemost, of all this world, 88.\\nforget not though in rags, 334.\\nfree as nature first made, 229.\\ngently scan your brother, 386.\\ngive every, thy ear, 104.\\ngoeth forth unto his work, 594.\\ngoeth to his long home, 602.\\ngood easy, when he thinks, 73.\\ngood great, 438.\\ngood, meets his fate, 263.\\ngood namein, and woman, 128.\\ngood, never dies, 439.\\ngood old, 29, 42.\\ngoodliest, of men, 188.\\ngrace of God to, 335.\\ngreat to little, 333.\\ngreater love hath no, 612.\\nhad fixed his face, as if the, 409.\\nhalf part of a blessed, 52.\\nhand against every 583.\\nhanging the worst use of, 143.\\nhappy, be his dol\u00c2\u00ab, 23.\\nhappy, -s without a shirt, 141.\\nhappy the, 227, 288.\\nhas business and desire, 107.\\nhe felt as a, 338.\\nhe is oft the wisest, 404\\nhe was a good and just, 611.\\nhealthy wealthy and wise, 639.\\nhearty old, 423.\\nheaven had made her such a, 126.\\nher wit was more than, 224.\\nhere lies a truly honest, 169.\\nhighest style of, 254.\\nhis prey was, 287.\\nhonest and perfect, 150.\\nhonest as any, living, 29.\\nhonest, is aboon his might, 388.\\nhonest, the noblest work, 272, 389.\\nhow poor a thing i*, 146.\\nI love not, the less, 477.\\nimpious in a good, 264.\\nin all the world s new fashion, 31.\\nin ignorance sedate, 312.\\nMan in prosperite, 4.\\nin the bush with God, 532.\\nin the mind of. 407.\\nin wit a, 289.\\nintimates eternity to, 250.\\nirreligious, view an, 506.\\nis a noble animal, 177.\\nis accommodated, 64.\\nis as true as steel, 80.\\nis born unto trouble, 589.\\nis his own star, 150.\\nis little to be envied, 315.\\nis one world, 161.\\nis the gowd for a that, 388.\\nis the nobler growth, 374.\\nis thy most awful instrument, 413.\\nis vile, and only, 464.\\njudgment falls upon a, 156.\\njustice the great interest of, 467.\\nlaborin an laborin woman, 565.\\nlaugh if such a. there be, 281.\\nlay down his life for his friends, 612.\\nlet him pass for a, 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senseless and fit, 28.\\nmust play a part, every, 36.\\nnae, can tether time or tide, 384.\\nnature formed but one such, 483.", "height": "4500", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0807.jp2"}, "804": {"fulltext": "782\\nINDEX.\\nMan, nature made thee to temper, 237.\\nnever is but always to be blest, 268.\\nno. can lose what he never had.\\n157.\\nno, has aught of what he leaves,120.\\nno, is born an angler, 157.\\nno, is born an artist, 157.\\nno, see me more, 73.\\nno wiser for his learning, 156.\\nnot good to be alone, 586.\\nnot made for the Sabbath, 610.\\nnot passion s slave, 113.\\nnothing so becomes a, 65.\\nnothing yet contrived by, 317.\\nnoticeable, with large gray eyes,403.\\nof cheerful yesterdays, 423.\\nof knowledge increaseth strength,\\n598.\\nof letters amongst men, 523.\\nof mettle, grasp it like a, 261.\\nof might, Tubal Cain a, 559.\\nof morals, why. 173.\\nof my kidney, 23.\\nof nasty ideas, 247.\\nof one book, beware of a, 624.\\nof peace and war, 210.\\nof pleasure a man of pains, 265.\\nof rank as an author, 318.\\nof Ross, sing the, 275.\\nof such a feeble temper, 83.\\nof the world amongst men, 523.\\nof unbounded stomach, 74.\\nof unclean lips, 603.\\nof wisdom man of years, 265.\\nof woe, not always a, 447.\\nold age in this universnl, 140.\\nold, and no hones ter than I, 29.\\nold, to have so much blood in him,\\n99.\\none, among a thousand, 600.\\none worthy, my foe, 281.\\nparchment undo a, 68.\\npatient in loss, 134.\\npeople arose as one, 587.\\nperceives it die away, 420.\\nplay the. 580.\\nplays many parts, in his time, 44.\\npoet still more a, 506.\\npoorest, in his cottage, 320.\\nprentice ham she tried on, 385.\\npress not a falliDg, 73.\\nprofited, what is a, 609.\\nproper, as one shall see, 34.\\nproper judge of the, 256.\\nproposes God disposes, 5.\\nproud man, 25.\\nprudent, looketh well, 596.\\nreading maketh a full, 138.\\nrecovered of the bite, 344.\\nreligious, unworthy a, 506.\\nregardeth the life 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103.\\nteach you more of, 416.\\ntelle a tale after a, 2.\\nthankless inconsistent, 263.\\nthat blushes, 265.\\nthat endureth temptation, 616.\\nthat hails you Tom, 365.\\nthat hangs on princes favours, 73.\\nthat hath a tongue is no man, 21.\\nthat hath friends, 597.\\nthat hath his quiver full, 595.\\nthat hath no music in himself, 41.\\nthat is born of woman, 590.\\nthat is not passion s slave, 113.\\nthat lavs his hand upon a woman,\\n3: 3.\\nthat meddles with cold iron, 217.\\nthat old, eloquent, 208.\\nthat runnith awaie, 345.\\nthe hermit sighed, 441.\\nthe kindest, the best conditioned,\\n39.\\nthere lived a, 439.\\nthis is the state of, 73.\\nthis was a. say to all the world, 89.\\nthou art the, 588.\\nthou pendulum, 476.\\nthoughtless, 263, 422.\\nto all the country dear, 340.", "height": "4616", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0808.jp2"}, "805": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n783\\nMan to double business bound, 115.\\nto labour in his vocation, 57-\\nto man, speech, made to open, 266.\\nto mend God s work, 223.\\ntoo fond to rule alone, 281.\\nturn over half a library, 317.\\nunclubable, 316.\\nunder his fig-tree, 606.\\nupon this earth, to every. 523.\\nupright, God hath made, 601.\\nuse doth breed a habit in a, 21.\\nuse it lawfully, if a, 615.\\nvain is the help of 593\\nvile, that mourns, 269\\nvindicate the ways of God to, 268.\\nvirtuous and vicious, 271.\\nwant as an armed, 596.\\nwants but little, 261, 313.\\nweak and despised old, 122\\nweigh the, not his title, 388.\\nwell-bred, will not affront me, 357.\\nwell-favoured, to be a, 28.\\nwhat a piece of work is a, 109.\\nwhat can an old, do but die, 512.\\nwhat, dare I dare, 97.\\nwhat has been done by, 265.\\nwhere he dies for, 559.\\nwhere lives the, 152.\\nwhereof the memory of, 333.\\nwhile, is growing, 265.\\nwho calleth, let the. 214.\\nwho could make so vile a pun, 210.\\nwho could not bear another s, 290.\\nwho much receives, 333.\\nwho needlessly sets foot upon a\\nworm, 361.\\nwho smokes, 525.\\nwho turnips cries, 31^.\\nwho wants a shirt, 610.\\nwhole duty of, 602.\\nwhose blood is very snow-broth, 21.\\nwhose blood is warm within. 36.\\nwhose breath is in his nostrils, 60S.\\nwhose wish and care, 288.\\nwise in his own conceit, 599.\\nwit and wisdom born with a, 156.\\nwith a terrible name. 125.\\nwith him was God or Devil, 222.\\nwith large gray eyes, 403.\\nwith soul so dead, 448.\\nwithin him hide, 26.\\nwithin this learned, 18.\\nwithout a tear. 444.\\nworth makes the, 272.\\nwould die when the brains were\\nout, 96.\\nwriting maketh an exact, 138\\nwritten out of reputation, 243.\\nMan s apparel fits your thief. 26.\\nbest things are nearest, 526.\\nblood, whoso sheddeth, 586.\\nMan s censure, take each, 104.\\ncontumely, the proud, 111.\\ndestiny, worst condition of, 318.\\nerring judgment, 276.\\nfirst disobedience, 178.\\ngood qualities, see a, 506.\\nground, built on another, 22.\\nhand against him, every, 586.\\nhand, cloud like a, 588.\\nheart deviseth his way, 597.\\nhouse his castle. 9.\\nillusion given, for, 161.\\nimperial race, 279.\\ningratitude, unkind as, 44.\\ninhumanity to man, 385.\\nlife, he took a, 506.\\nlove, a good, 45.\\nlove is a thing apart, 487.\\nmemory outlive his life half a year,\\n113\\nmortality, watch o er, 421.\\nmost dark extremity, 452.\\ntrue touchstone, 152.\\nunconquerable mind, 412.\\nvirtue nor sufficiency, 30.\\nwickedness,, a method in, 152.\\nwill, live by one, 18.\\nwork made manifest. 613.\\nMandragora, give me to drink, 132.\\nnot poppy nor, 129.\\nMane, dew-drop from the lion s, 76.\\nhand upon the ocean s, 507.\\nhand upon thy, IT 1\\nMangled forms, vents in, 13.\\nManhood, bone of, 318\\ndisappointment of, 531.\\nis a struggle, 530.\\nnor good fellowship in thee, 57.\\nreserves for a bright, 525.\\nsounder piece of British, 506.\\nManichean god, 363.\\nMankind, cause of, 157.\\ndeserve better of, 216.\\nfree spirit of. 515.\\nfrom China to Peru, 311.\\nlove a lover. 533.\\nmeanest of, 272.\\nmi.-fortunes of. 355.\\nproper study of, 270.\\nrespect to the opinions of, 369.\\nseduces all, 291.\\nsurpasses or subdues, 474.\\nthings are in the saddle and ride,\\n533\\nthink their little set, 376.\\nwhat was meant for, 342.\\nMankind s concern, charity, 271.\\nepitome, not one but all, 222.\\nwonder, my delight all, 235.\\nMan-like is it to fall into sin, 574.\\nManliness of grief, silent, 342.", "height": "4500", "width": "2712", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0809.jp2"}, "806": {"fulltext": "784\\nINDEX.\\nManly foe, give me the, 399.\\nManna, his tongue dropped, 182.\\nManner born, to the, 105.\\nof men, after the, C12.\\nManners all who saw admired, 382.\\ncatch the, living as they rise, 268.\\ncorrupt good, 614.\\ngraced with polished, 364.\\nhad not that repose, 547.\\nin the face, saw the, 313.\\nmen r s evil, live in brass, 74.\\nmust adorn knowledge, 298.\\nof, gentle of affections mild, 289.\\nwith fortunes, 274.\\nMannish cowards, 41.\\nMansions in my Father s house, 612.\\nin the skies, 255.\\nMantle like a standing pond, 36.\\nmorn in russet, 101.\\nof the standing pool. 122.\\nsilver, threw o er the dark, 188.\\nthat covers all human thoughts,\\n573.\\nMantuan swan, 356.\\nManus haec inimica tyrannis, 398.\\nManuscript, zigzag, 361.\\nMany a fair pearl, 146.\\na holy text around she strews, 330.\\na rich stone, 146.\\na time and oft, 37.\\nare called but few chosen, 609.\\nmade for one. faith of, 271.\\nmust labour for the one, 481.\\nwaters cannot quench love, 602.\\nMany-coloured life, 312.\\nMany-headed monster, 149, 283, 451.\\nmultitude, 16. 76.\\nMany-twinkling feet, 326.\\nMap me no maps, 652.\\nMaps, geographers in Afric, 245.\\nMar what s well, oft we, 121.\\nyour fortunes, lest it may, 121.\\nMarathon, gray, 473\\nlooks on the sea, 488.\\nmountains look on, 488.\\nplain of, 315.\\nMarble, forget thyself to, 206.\\nleapt to life. 498.\\nmany a braver, 169.\\nof her snowy breast, 176.\\nsleep in dull cold, 74.\\nto retain, 485, 574.\\nwastes, more the, 570.\\nwith his name, mark the, 275.\\nMarble-hearted fiend, ingratitude, 121.\\nMarbles, mossy, rest, 544.\\nMarcellus exiled feels, 272.\\nMarch, beware the Ides of, 83.\\ndrought of, 1.\\nhare, mad as a, 644.\\nin the front of, 548.\\nMarch is o r er the mountain waves, 443.\\nlife s morning, 444.\\nlong majestic, 283.\\nof intellect, 426.\\nof the human mind, 349.\\nstormy, has come, 516.\\nthrough Coventry. 61.\\nto the battle-ficld, 499.\\nwinds of, with beauty, 52.\\nMarched on without impediment, 71.\\nMarches, funeral, to the grave, 535.\\nour dreadful, 69.\\nMarcia towers above her sex, 249.\\nMare, gray, the better horse, 641.\\nMargin meadow of, 379.\\nof fair Zurich s waters, 510.\\nMariage est comme une forteresse, 167.\\nMariners of England, ye. 443.\\nMarivaux, romances of, 331.\\nMark Antony lost the world, 237.\\ndeath loves a shining, 265.\\nfellow of no, 60.\\nmeasures not men my, 346.\\nmiss the, 3S3.\\nnow how a plain tale, 59.\\npush beyond her, 552.\\nthe archer little meant, 452.\\nthe marble with his name, 275.\\nthe perfect man, 592.\\nMarked him for her own, 330.\\nhim for his own, 158.\\nMarket town, fellow in a, 375.\\nMarks of honest men, titles are, 266.\\nMarlborough s eyes, 312.\\nMarie, over the burning, 179.\\nMarlowe s mighty line, 148.\\nMarniion, last words of, 450.\\nMarred the lofty line, 448.\\nMarreth what he makes, 281.\\nMarriage an open question, 533.\\ncurse of, 129.\\nmirth in funeral dirge in, 102.\\nof true minds, 136.\\ntables, furnish forth the, 103.\\nMarriage-bell, merry as a, 473.\\nMarriages, why so few, are happy, 246.\\nMarried in haste, 257.\\nlive till I were, 28.\\nman, Benedick the, 27.\\nto immortal verse, 205, 423.\\nwhen we are, 22.\\nMarry ancient people, 212.\\nproper time to, 359.\\nMars, eye like, to threaten, 115.\\nof malcontents, 22.\\nthis seat of, 55.\\nMarshal s truncheon, 24.\\nMarshallest me the way, 93.\\nMartial airs of England, 467, 555.\\ncloak around him, 504.\\nmelting airs or, 363.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0810.jp2"}, "807": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nrss\\nMartial outside, swashing and, 41.\\nMartyr, tallest a blessed, 74.\\nlike a pale, 569.\\nMartyrdom of fame, 482.\\nof John Rogers, 585\\nMartyrs, blood of the, 624.\\nnoble army of, 618.\\nMary go and call the cattle home, 537\\nhath chosen that good part, 611\\nimage of Bloody, 513.\\nMary-buds, winking, 134.\\nMasquerade, truth in, 489.\\nMass of milliuery, 554.\\nof things to come, 75.\\nMast, bends the gallant, 446.\\nlike a drunken sailor on a, 71.\\nnail to the, her holy flag, 544.\\nof some great ammiral, 179.\\nMaster a grief, every one can, 28.\\nBrook, think of that, 23.\\neternal, found, 313.\\nof his time, every man be, 95.\\nsuch, such man, 6.\\nMaster s spell, kindled by, 400.\\nMasterdom and sway, 91.\\nMasterly inactivity, 395.\\nMaster-passion in the breast, 270.\\nMasterpiece, made his, 94.\\nnature s chief, 233.\\nMasters of assemblies, 602.\\nnoble and approved good, 125.\\nof their fates, men are, 84.\\nspread yourselves, 34.\\nMaster-spirit embalmed, 211.\\nMaster-spirits of this age, 86.\\nMastery, strive here for, 185.\\nMastiff grevhound, 123.\\nMat half hung, 275.\\nMate, choose not alone a proper, 359.\\nMated by the lion, the hind, 47.\\nMater ait natae, 584.\\nMathematics, angling like, 157.\\nmakes men subtile, 138.\\nMatin bell, each, 433.\\nthe glow-worm shows the, 107.\\nMatron s bones, mutine in a, 116.\\nMatter a little fire kindleth, 616\\nbook containing such vile, 81.\\nconclusion of the whole, 602.\\nfor a May morning, 51.\\ngerman to the, 120.\\nhe that repeateth a, 597.\\nmince the, 644.\\nmore, with less art, 108.\\nno, Berkeley said, 489.\\nroot of the, found in me, 590\\nwill make a Star-chamber, 21.\\nwill re-word, I the, 116.\\nwrecks of, 250.\\nMatters, men may read strange, 91.\\nsmall to greater, 132.\\nMatthew Prior, here lies, 242.\\nMattock and the grave, 264.\\nMaturest counsels, dash, 182.\\nMaudlin poetess, 280.\\nMavis singing its love-song, 534.\\nMaxim in the schools, an old, 248.\\nscoundrel, 303.\\nthis great, be my virtue s guide,296.\\nwith me, it is a, 243.\\nMaxims, hoard of, 549.\\nMay although I care not, 13.\\nas flush as, 115.\\nflowers, clouds that shed, 188.\\nflowery meads in, 155.\\nfull of spirit as the month of, 60.\\nI be there to see, 359.\\nnot, I dare and yet I, 13.\\nin the merry month of, 144.\\nmorning, more matter for a, 51.\\nQueen o the, 548.\\nwill not when he, 582.\\nwinter chills the lap of, 338.\\nwol have no slogardie a-night, 2.\\nMay s new-fangled mirth, 31.\\nMayde, meke as is a, 1.\\nMaypole in the Strand, 306.\\nMay-time and cheerful Dawn, 404.\\nMaze, mighty, not without a. plan, 288.\\nthrough the mirthful, 339.\\nwandered long in fancy s, 281.\\nMazes, in wandering, lost, 183.\\nMazy progress, 326.\\nMe pinguem et nitidum, 390.\\nMead, floures in the, 4.\\nMeadow of margin, 379.\\nMeadow-flower its bloom unfold, 410.\\nMeadows brown and sear, 516.\\ndo paint the, with delight, 33.\\ntrim with daisies pied, 204.\\nMeads in May, flowery, 155.\\nnaiads through the dewy, 356.\\nMeagre were his looks, 82.\\nMeal in a barrel, handful of, 588.\\nMean, golden, 366, 641.\\nhappy, 641.\\nMeaner beauties of the night, 143.\\nMeanest flower that blows. 421.\\nfloweret of the vale, 331.\\nof mankind, wisest brightest, 272.\\nthing that feels, 406.\\nI Meaning, blunders round about a, 280.\\nMeanings, hell is full of good, 161.\\nour fantasies have two, 564.\\nMeans and appliances, 63.\\nand content, he that wants, 45.\\nby any, get wealth, 283.\\nend must justify the, 241.\\nnot, but ends, 436\\nof evil out of good, 179.\\nravin up thine own life s, 95.\\nto be of note, 133.\\n50", "height": "4512", "width": "2648", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0811.jp2"}, "808": {"fulltext": "786\\nINDEX.\\nMeans to do ill deeds, 54.\\nto live, save, 20.\\nunto an end, life s but a, 561.\\nwhereby I live, 40.\\nMeant, more, than meets the ear, 206.\\nMeasure for law, 156.\\nGod gives wind by, 161.\\nof an unmade grave, 81.\\nof my days what it is, 592.\\nof my wrath, 21.\\nsighed to, 404.\\nto tread a, with you, 33.\\nyour mind s height, 557.\\nMeasured by deeds not years, 380.\\nby my soul, 256.\\nmany a mile to tread a measure, 33.\\nphrase, 406.\\nMeasureless content, shut up in, 93.\\nto man, caverns, 435.\\nMeasures, delightful, 69.\\nlife in short, may perfect be, 147.\\nLydian, softly sweet in, 225.\\nnot men, 346.\\nMeat and drink to me, 46.\\nGod sendeth both mouth and, 5.\\nGod sends, 640.\\nI cannot eat but little, 7.\\nis too good for any but anglers 158.\\nit feeds on, mock the, 129.\\nor drink, is another s, 153.\\nupon what, doth Caesar feed, 84.\\nMeats, funeral baked, 103.\\nMecca saddens, 301.\\nMeccas of the mind, 500.\\nMechanic slaves, 134.\\nMechanized automaton, 492.\\nMeddles with cold iron, 217.\\nMeddling, every fool will be, 597.\\nMedes and Persians, law of the, 605.\\nMedicinable, some griefs are, 134.\\nMedicinal gum, 132.\\nMedicine for the soul, 629.\\nmiserable have no other, 25.\\nthee to that sweet sleep, 129.\\nMedicines to make me love, 58.\\nMedio de fonte leporum, 471.\\nMeditate the thankless muse, 203.\\nMeditation, let us all to, 68.\\nMeditation, maiden, fancy-free, 34.\\nMeditative spleen, 422.\\nMedium, no cold, 291\\nMeed of some melodious tear, 203.\\nsweat for duty not for, 42.\\nMeek and gentle, 1 am, 86.\\nand lowly pure and holy, 534.\\nand quiet spirit, 617.\\nas is a mayde, 1.\\nnature s evening comment, 414.\\npatient spirit, 166.\\nMeek eyed inorn, 301.\\nMeet again, if we do 89.\\nMeet again, when shall we three, 89.\\nBom bastes face to face, 306.\\nI set it down, it is, 107.\\nin her aspect, 482.\\nlike a pleasant thought, 404.\\nme by moonlight alone, 529.\\nmortality how gladly would 1, 195.\\nnurse for a poetic child, 44S.\\nthe sun in his coming, 465.\\nthe sun on the upland lawn, 330.\\nthee at thy coming, 603.\\nMeeting, broke the good, 97\\njournevs end in lovers, 49.\\nof gentle lights, 163.\\nMeetings, changed to merry, 69.\\nMeets the ear, more than, 206.\\nMelancholic distracted man, 167.\\nMelancholy as a battle won, 400.\\ncharm in, there s such a, 401.\\nchord in, 512.\\ndays are come, 516.\\ngreen and yellow, 50.\\nmain, amid the, 303.\\nmarked him for her own, 330.\\nmoping, 195.\\nmost musical most, 206.\\nof mine own, it is a, 45.\\nslow, unfriended, 338.\\nsweetest, 151.\\ntrain. 339.\\nwaste, gray and, 515.\\nwhat charm can soothe her, 344.\\nMellow, goes to bed, 150.\\nrich and ripe, 485.\\ntoo, for me, 296.\\nwhether grave or, 252.\\nMellowed to that tender light, 482.\\nMellowing of occasion, 32.\\nyear, before the, 203.\\nMelodie, foules maken, 1.\\nmy luve s like the, 388\\nMelodies, heard, are sweet, 503.\\nsweetest, are those, 417.\\nthe echoes of that voice, 436.\\nthousand, unheard before, 400.\\nMelodious birds sing madrigals, 17.\\nsound eftsoones they heard, 11.\\ntear, meed of some. 203.\\nMelody, blundering kind of, 223.\\ncrack the voice of, 545.\\nfalling in, 434.\\nof every grace, 172.\\nwith charmed, 541.\\nMelrose, fair, 447.\\nMelt and dispel ye spectre-doubts, 442.\\nat others woe, 288, 292.\\nin her own fire, 116.\\ninto sorrow, 480.\\ntoo solid flesh would, 102.\\nMelted into air into thin air, 20.\\nMelting airs or martial, 333.", "height": "4624", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0812.jp2"}, "809": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n787\\nMelting mood, unused to the, 132.\\nMelts the mind to love, 225.\\nMember, tongue an unruly, 616.\\nMemnonium was in all its glory, 426.\\nMemorable epocha, 333.\\nMemories, no pyramids set offhis,153.\\nMemory be green, 101.\\nbegot in the ventricle of. 32.\\ndear, lost to sight to, 510.\\ndear son of, 203.\\nfond, brings the light, 460.\\ngraves of, 440\\ngreen in our souls, 453.\\nholds a seat in this globe, 107.\\nhow sweet tbeir, 334.\\nindebted to his, for his jests, 330.\\nleaves of, 539.\\nlenls her light no more, 452\\nmay outlive his life half a vear.\\n113.\\nmeek Walton s heavenly, 415.\\nmorning-star of, 479.\\nmy name and, 141.\\nof all he stole, pleasing, 234.\\nof earth s bitter leaven, 411.\\nof man runneth not, 333.\\nof the just, 593.\\nplace in thy, dearest, 528.\\nplays an old tune, 533.\\npluck from, a rooted sorrow, 99\\nsilent shore of, 423.\\nsinner of his, made such a, 19.\\ntable of my, 107.\\ntakes them to her caverns, 508.\\nthrong into my, 199.\\nvibrates in the, 494.\\nwakes the bitter, IS 3.\\nwarder of the brain, 93.\\nWashington s awful, 425.\\nwatches o er the sad review, 441.\\nwill bring back the feeling, 534.\\nMen able to rely upon themselves, 373.\\nabout me that are fit, 84.\\nabove that which is writteu, 613.\\nafter the manner of, 612\\naged, full loth and slow, 452.\\nall, are create 1 equal, 339.\\nall. have their price, 253.\\nall things to all, 613.\\nand women merely players, 44.\\nare April when they woo, 46.\\nare but children, 223.\\nare we and must grieve, 412.\\nare you good, and true, 28.\\nbelow and saints above. 447.\\nbeneath the rule of, 525\\nbest of, that e er wore earth, 166.\\nbetray, finds too late that, 344.\\nbodies of unburied, 168.\\nbusy companies of, 232.\\nbusy haunts of, 496.\\nMen, busy hum of, 205.\\nby losing rendered sager, 484.\\nby whom impartial laws were giv-\\nen, 293.\\ncallen daisies in our toun, 4.\\ncan counsel and speak comfort. 30.\\ncause that wit is in other, 62.\\ncheerful ways of, 186.\\nclever, are good. 503.\\ncomprehend all vagrom, 28.\\ncondemned alike to groan, 325.\\ncradled into poetry, 493.\\ncrowd of common, 153.\\ndaily do not knowing what, 29.\\ndare do what men may do, 29.\\nDecember when they wed, 46.\\ndeeds are, 162.\\ndeeds of, looks through the, 84.\\ndo a-land, 135.\\ndown among the dead, 320.\\ndraw, as they ought to be, 342.\\ndrink, reasons why. 571.\\ndying man to dying. 213.\\nerring, call chance, 201.\\nevil tnat, do, 86.\\nfe v, admired by their servants, 630.\\nfor the use aud benefit of, 232.\\nfrom the chimney-corner, 16.\\ngod* and godlike. 472.\\ngood will toward, 610.\\ngoodliest man of, 188.\\ngratitude of, 416.\\ngratitude of most, 575.\\ngreat nature made us, 565.\\ngreat, not always wise, 590.\\ngreatest, oftest wrecked, 196.\\nhappy breed of, 55.\\nhave died not for love, 46.\\nhave lost their reason. 87.\\nhearts of oak are our, 332.\\nheights reached by great. 538.\\nhistories make, wise. 138.\\nimpious, bear sway, 250.\\nin the catalogue ye go for, 95.\\nin these degenerate days, 290.\\njustifiable to, 197.\\njustify the ways of Go 1 to, 178.\\nlet but thy wicked. 174.\\nliterary, a perpetual priesthood. 506\\nlives of great, all remind us, 535.\\nliving to be brave, 210-\\nlodging-place of wayfaring. 605.\\nmade, and not made them well, 112.\\nman of letters amongst, 523.\\nmasters of their fates, 84.\\nmay come and men may go, 554.\\nmay live fools, 264.\\nmay read strange matters, 91.\\nmeasures not. 346.\\nmet each other, 223.\\nmidst the shock of, 472.", "height": "4504", "width": "2600", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0813.jp2"}, "810": {"fulltext": "788\\nINDEX.\\nMen, modest, are dumb, 391.\\nmost infamous, 353.\\nmost -wretched. 493.\\nmoulded out of faults, 26.\\nmust be taught, 278.\\nmy brothers. 549.\\nnation of gallant, 350.\\nnobleness in other, 564.\\nobservinglv distil it out, 66.\\ncf Boston, solid, 3S3.\\nof few words are the best, 65.\\nof honour and of cavaliers, 350.\\nof in ward light, 219.\\nof most renowned virtue, 211.\\nof sense approve, 278.\\nof wit will condescend. 246.\\nold, shall dream dreams, 606.\\nonly disagree of creatures rational,\\n183.\\nordinary sort of, 266.\\nphilpsophy makes, grave. 138.\\npoet still more a man than. 506.\\nport for, claret for boys, 317.\\nproper, as ever trod, 83.\\npropose, why don t the. 508.\\nput an enemy in their mouths, 128.\\nquit yourselves like. 5S7.\\nquotation is the parole of literary.\\n318.\\nreach of ordinary, 406.\\nready booted and spurred, 236.\\nrelished by the wisest, 334.\\nrich, rule the law, 339.\\nright judgment of any, 506.\\nrise on stepping stones, 551.\\nroll of common, 59.\\nsailors are but, 27.\\nschemes o mice and, 385.\\nscience that, lere, 4.\\nshame to, 183.\\nshiver when thou art named, 300.\\nshould fear, strange that, 86.\\nshut doors against a setting sun, 82.\\nsit down to that nourishment, 31.\\nsleek-headed, 84.\\nsmile no more, 294.\\nso are they all honourable, 87.\\nSocrates the wisest of, 197.\\nsome to business take, 274.\\nsome to pleasure take, 274.\\nspirits of just, made perfect, 616.\\nstand before mean, 598.\\nsuch, are dangerous, 84.\\nsuspect your tale, 295.\\ntalk only to conceal the mind, 266.\\ntall, had empty heads, 139.\\ntastes of, so various, 3c4.\\ntears of bearded, 449.\\ntell them they are. 325.\\nthat are ruined, 351.\\nthat be lothe to departe, 242\\nMen that can render a reason, 599.\\nthat fishes gnawed upon, 71.\\nthe workers ever reaping, 549.\\nthink all men mortal, 262.\\nthis blunder, in, 376.\\nthree good, unhanged, 58.\\ntide in the affairs of, 88.\\ntitles are marks of honest, 266.\\nto be of one mind in an house, 619.\\ntongues of dying, 55.\\ntwelve good, into a box, 497.\\ntwelve henest, have decided, 299.\\ntwo strong, 290.\\nunlearned, of books, 266.\\nways of, far from the, 291.\\nwe are, my liege, 95\\nwe petty, walk under his legs, 84.\\nwere deceivers ever, 28.\\nwhen bad, combine, 348.\\nwhich never were. 47.\\nwhich ordinary, are fit for, 121.\\nwho can hear the Decalogue, 419.\\nwho have failed in literature, 531.\\nwho prefer any load of infamy, 429.\\nwho their duties know, 373.\\nwho will not act, 310.\\nwhose heads do grosv beneath their\\nshoulders, 126.\\nwhose visages cream and mantle,\\n36.\\nwiser by weakness, 175.\\nwith erected look, 223.\\nwomen and Ilerveys, 629.\\nworld knows nothing of its greatest,\\n528.\\nworth 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SO\\nMerits, careless their, 310.\\ndumb on their own, 391.\\nhandsomely allowed. 318.\\nto disclose, seek his, 33 J.\\nMermaid, things done at the, 152.\\nMeroe Nilotic isle, 196.\\nMerrier man, a, 31.\\nmore the, 645.\\nMerriment, flashes of, 119.\\nMerry and wise, 339, 641.\\nas a marriage-bell, 473.\\nas the day is long, 27-\\nboys are we, three, 151.\\ndancing drinkiug time, 226.\\neat drink and beT 601, 611.\\nfeast, great welcome makes a, 27.\\nfool to make me, 45\\nheart goes all the day, 51.\\nI am not, 127.\\nin hall where beards wag all, 6.\\nlet s be, 155.\\nmeetings, changed to, 69.\\nmonarch scandalous and poor, 235.\\nMerry month of May, 145.\\nroundelay, 142.\\nwhen I hear sweet music, 41.\\nMessage of despair, 442.\\nMesses, herbs and other country, 205.\\nMessmates hear a brother sailor, 337.\\nMet, no sooner, but they looked, 46.\\nt was in a crowd, 508.\\nMetal, breed for barren, 38.\\nmore attractive, 113.\\nrang true, 566.\\nsonorous, 180.\\nMetaphor, betrayed into a, 497.\\nMetaphysic wit, high as, 215.\\nMeteor flag of England, 443.\\nharmless flaming, 174.\\nlike a swift-fleeting, 429.\\nray, fancy s, 388.\\nshone like a, 180.\\nstreamed like a, 327.\\nstreaming to the wind, 180.\\nMethod in madness, 109.\\nin man s wickedness, 152.\\nof making a fortune, 831.\\nMethought 1 heard a voice, 94.\\nwhat pain it was to drown, 70.\\nMetre ballad-mongers. 60.\\nof an antique song. 135.\\nMettle, a lad of. a good boy, 58.\\ngrasp it like a man of, 261.\\nMew. be a kitten and crv, 60.\\nthe cat will, 120.\\nMewing her mighty youth, 211.\\nMice and rats and such small deer, 122.\\nbest-laid schemes o 3S5.\\nfeet like little, 1-32.\\nfishermen appear like, 123.\\nMe- wards, affection s strong to, 165.\\nMiohing mallecho. this is, 113.\\nMickle is the powerful grace, 80.\\nMidas me no Midas, 652.\\nMi.ld .e age on his bold visage, 450\\nof the night, vast and, 103.\\nwall of partition, 615.\\nMidnight brought on the dusky hour,\\n191.\\ncrew, Comus and his, 328.\\ndances and the public show, 289.\\ndead of, the noon of thought, 374.\\nflower, like the. 457.\\ngravity out of bed at, 59.\\nhags, secret black and. 98.\\nhe;ird the chimes at, 64.\\nin the solemn, 557.\\niron tongue of, 36.\\nmurder, foul and, 327.\\noil consumed, 295, 644.\\nrevels by a forest side, 181.\\nshout and revelry, 199.\\nstars of, shall be dear, 405.\\nMid-noon risen on, 191, 423.", "height": "4496", "width": "2644", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0815.jp2"}, "812": {"fulltext": "790\\nINDEX.\\nMidst of life we are in death, 619.\\nMidsummer madness, this is very, 50.\\nMidwife, she is the fairies 78.\\nMieD carries more invitation, 252.\\nmonster of so frightful, 271.\\nMight have been, it, 541.\\nhonest man a aboon his, 388.\\nin their hour of, 455.\\nman of, 559.\\nsay her body thought, 144.\\ntry with all my, 446.\\nwould not when he, 582.\\nMightiest in the mightiest, 39.\\nJulius fell, 101.\\nMighty above all things. 606.\\nale a large quart, of, 2.\\ndead, converse with the, 302.\\ndeath, just and, 15.\\nfallen, how are the, 588.\\nfortress is our God, 571.\\nlarge bed, 259.\\nmaze but not without a plan, 268.\\nminds of old. 425.\\norb of song, 421.\\nall the proud and, have, 209.\\nshrine of the, 479.\\nstate s decrees, mould a, 553.\\nworkings, hum of, 503.\\nMildest-mannered man, 487.\\nMildness, ethereal, 301.\\nMile, measured mauy a, 33.\\nMiles asunder, villain and he, 82.\\ntwelve stout, 4U2.\\nMilitia, rude. 227.\\nMilk, adversity s sweet. 81.\\nand honey, flowing with, 5S6.\\nand water, happy mixtures, 4S5.\\nof concord, sweet, 98.\\nof human kinduess, 91.\\nof Paradise, drunk the, 436.\\nMilk-white before now purple, 34.\\nthorn, beneath the. 3S9.\\nMilky baldric of the skies, 498.\\nway, solar walk or, 269\\nway i the sky. 163.\\nMill, brook that turns a, 401.\\nGod s, grinds slow but sure, 161.\\nI wandered by the. 526.\\nmore water glideth by the. 77.\\nmuch water goeth by the, 645.\\nMiller, there was a jolly. 354.\\nMiller s golden thumb. 2.\\nMillers thin, bone and skin two, 297\\nMilliner, perfumed like a, 57.\\nMillinery, mass of, 554.\\nMillion, pleased not the, 109.\\nMillions boast, dost thy, 174.\\nfor defence, 392\\nin tears, leaves, 562.\\nof spiritual creatures, 189.\\nof surprises, 160.\\nMillions ready saddled and bridled,\\n236.\\nthink, perhaps makes, 488.\\nyet to be, thanks of, 500.\\nMills of God grind slowly, 574.\\nMillstone hanged about his neck, 611.\\nhard as the nether, 591.\\nMilo s end, remember, 231.\\nMilton, faith and morals of, 413.\\nmute inglorious, 329.\\nround the path of, 410.\\nthe divine, 421.\\nthe sightless, 413.\\nto give a, birth, 356.\\nMilton s golden lyre, 334.\\nMince the matter, 644.\\nMincing, walking and, 603.\\nMind, absence of, 431.\\nas the, is pitched. 363.\\nbe ye all of one, 617.\\nbetteriug of my, 19.\\nbliss centres in the, 339.\\nbody or estate, 618.\\nbreathing from her face, 480.\\nbut to my, 105.\\nclothed and in his right, 610.\\ndagger of the, 93.\\ndesires of the, 140.\\ndid minde his grace, never, 9.\\ndiseased, minister to a, 99.\\neducation forms the common, 273.\\nencyclopedic, 520.\\neyes are in his, 437.\\nfarewell the tranquil, 130.\\nfire from the, 473.\\nfleet is a glance of the, 358.\\nforbids to crave, 8.\\ngives to her, 323.\\ngrateful, by owing owes not, 187.\\nhow love exalts the, 226.\\nin ruius. the human, 496.\\nin the victor s, 251.\\ninfirmity of noble, 203.\\nis its own place. 179.\\nis the lever of all things, 465.\\nlarge and fruitful. 139.\\nlaugh that spoke the vacant, 340.\\nleafless desert of the, 479.\\nlove looks with the, 34.\\nmagic of the, 481.\\nmams unconquerable. 412.\\nmarch of the human, 349.\\nIMeccas of the, 500.\\nmisguide the, 276.\\nmusing in his sullein, 11.\\nnarrowed his, 342.\\nnoble, o erthrown, 111.\\nnobler in the, to suffer, 110.\\nnoblest, the best contentment has,\\n10\\nnot by the eye but by the, 256.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": 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your, 557.\\nMindful what it cost, ever, 401.\\nMinds, admiration of weak, 196.\\nare not ever craving, 382.\\nbalm of hurt, 94.\\ninnocent and quiet, 172.\\nled captive, 196.\\nmarriage of true, 136.\\nof old, the mighty, 425.\\nof some of our statesmen, 462.\\npowers which impress our, 416.\\nthat have nothing to confer. 403.\\nMine be a cot beside the hill, 401.\\nbe the breezy hill, 366.\\nease in mine inn, 60, 644.\\nenemy s dog, 124.\\neve seeth thee, 591.\\nfairy of the, 200.\\nhost of the Garter, 22.\\nown, do what I will with, 609.\\nown familiar friend, 619.\\nown, an ill-favoured thing but, 46.\\nwhat is yours is, 27.\\nMines for coal and salt, 501.\\nMingle mingle mingle, 580.\\nMinions of the moon, 57.\\nMinister, no, so sore, 282.\\none fair spirit for my, 477.\\nthou flaming, 131.\\nMinister to a mind diseased, 99.\\nto himself, the patient must, 99.\\nMinistering aogel, 119, 450.\\nMinisters of grace defend us, 105.\\nof love, 434.\\nMinnows, Triton of the, 76.\\nMinor pants for twenty-one, 282.\\nMinstrel, no, raptures swell, 448.\\nring the fuller, in, 553.\\nMinstrelsy, brayed with, 82.\\nMint and anise, tithe of, 609.\\nof phrases in his brain, 31.\\nMinuet in Ariadne, 379.\\nMinute, speak more in a, 80.\\nsuppliance of a, 104.\\nMinutes, in forty, 34.\\nwhat damned, 129.\\nMiracle instead of wit, 267.\\nMiraculous organ, with most, 110.\\nMire, learning will be cast into the 350.\\nMirror, honest wife s truest. 393.\\nin that just, 264.\\nthou glorious, 478.\\nup to nature, to hold the, 112.\\nwarped, to a gaping age, 499.\\nMirrors of the gigantic shadows, 494.\\nMirth and fun grew fast, 384.\\nand innocence, 485.\\nand tears, humblest, 409.\\ncan into folly glide, 452.\\ndisplaced the, 97.\\nin funeral dirge in marriage, 102.\\nlimit of becoming, 31\\nMay s new-fangled, 31.\\nmixed wisdom with, 342.\\nof its December, 518\\nstring attuned to, 512.\\nthat after no repenting draws, 208.\\nMisapplied, virtue turns vice being, 80.\\nMisbegotten knaves, 59.\\nMischief, in every deed of. 355.\\nhand to execute any, 168.\\nit means, 113.\\nSatan finds some, 254.\\nMiserable comforters are ye all, 590.\\nhave no other medicine, 25.\\nnight, I have passed a, 70.\\nsinners, mercy upon us, 618.\\nto be weak is, 178.\\nMiseries, in shallows and in, 88.\\nMiser s pensioner, 419.\\ntreasure, unsunned heaps of, 200.\\nMisery acquaints a man, 20.\\nall men s, became the cause of, 18.\\nchild of, baptized in tears, 372.\\ndistant, cold to, 355.\\nhad worn him to the bones, 82.\\nhalf our, from our foibles, 376.\\nhe gave to, all he had, 330.\\nis at hand, 570.\\npoets in their, dead, 408.", "height": "4512", "width": "2636", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0817.jp2"}, "814": {"fulltext": "792\\nINDEX.\\nMisery, steeped to the lips in, 540.\\nvow an eternal, together, 237.\\nMisery s darkest cavern, 312.\\nMisfortune made the throne her seat,\\n258\\nMisfortune s book, writ in sour, 82.\\nMisfortunes, bear another s, 290.\\ndelight in 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331.\\nof all I survey, 358.\\nof mountains, 484.\\nof the vine, 132.\\nonce uncovered sat. 306\\nscandalous and poor, 235.\\nthe throned, 39.\\nMonarchies, mightiest, 182.\\nMonarchs, change perplexes, 180.\\nfate of mighty, 301.\\nseldom sigh in vain. 449.\\nMonarchy, trappings of a, 315.\\nMonastic brotherhood, 421.\\nMonday, betwixt Saturday and, 245.\\nMoney cannot buy, blessing that, 158.\\ncomes withal, 47.\\nin thy purse, put, 126.\\nmeans and content, that wants, 45.\\nmuch, as t will bring, 218.\\nof fools, words the, 155.\\nperish with thee, 612.\\nplaced for show, books and, 220.\\nstill get, boy, 149.\\nthe love of, root of all evil, 616.\\nMongrel mastiff, 123.\\npuppy whelp and hound, 343.\\nMonie a blunder free us, 385.\\nMonk, the devil a, would be, 572.\\nMonks of old, 1 envy the, 530.\\nMonmouth, river at, 67.\\nMonopolv of fame, 170.\\nMonster, faultless, 236.\\ncustom who all sense doth eat, 116.\\ngreen-eyed, it is the, 129.\\nLondon, 174.\\nmany-headed, 149, 283, 451, 644.\\nvice is a, 271.\\nMonstrous, every fault seeming, 45.\\ntail our cat has got, 244.\\nMont Blanc is the monarch, 484.\\nMonth, a little, 103.\\nlaughter for a, 58\\nmarch stout once a, 227.\\nmore than he will stand to in a, 80.\\nof leaves and roses, 562.\\nof May, in the merry, 145.\\nMonths that have not an R, 629.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0818.jp2"}, "815": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n793\\nMonument, enduring. 493.\\npatience on B 50.\\nMonumental alabaster, smooth as. 131.\\npomp of age. 414.\\nMonuments, hung up for. 69\\nshall last when Egypt s fail. 265.\\nupon mv breast, 505.\\nMood, biessed, 406.\\nDorian, of limes, ISO.\\nfantastic as a woman 451.\\nin any shape in any. 483.\\nin listening. 150.\\nin that sweet. 416.\\nunused to the melting, 132.\\nMoody mudness, 325.\\nMoon, auld, in hir arme. 581\\nbe a dog and bay the. $S.\\nby yonder blessed. 79.\\nclimbed the highest hill, 359.\\nclose by the. 185.\\nglimpses of the, 105.\\nhai filled her horn. 2 2.\\nin full-orbel glory, 424.\\ninconstant. 7\\ninto salt tears resolves the. S3.\\ni- an arrant thief, s 3\\nlooks on many brooks, 457.\\nloud thundering to t.ie. 299.\\nmade of green cheese, 644.\\nmails who love the, 457.\\nminions of the, 57.\\nmortals call the. 402\\nnight-flower sees but one, 457.\\nof Mahomet. 492.\\none revolving. 222.\\npale-faced, honour from the. 53.\\nrising in clou led majesty, 188.\\nshall rise, when the. 143.\\nshine at full or no. 21 J.\\nsilent as the. 197.\\nsits arbitress, 181.\\nswear no: by the, 79.\\nsweet regent of the sky. 337.\\ntakes up tne wondrous tale. 251.\\nthat monthly ehange 79.\\nthis fair, silent night with, 1S9.\\nunmask her beauty to the, 104.\\nwandering, beholi the. 2)3.\\nMoon s unclouded granleur. 492.\\nMooubeams are bright, for the, 534.\\nplay, about their ranks the, 434.\\nMoonlight, by tiie pale, 447.\\nmeet me by, alone. 529.\\nshale, along the. 288.\\nsleeps upon this b ink, 40.\\nMoons wastel, some nine. 125.\\nMoon-struck madness, 195.\\nMoor, lady married to tne, 417.\\nMoping melancholy, 195.\\nMoral evil and of good. 416.\\nno man s sufficiency to be so, 30.\\nMoral, point a, or adorn a tale, 311.\\nMoralist, rustic, 330.\\nMorality expires, unawares, 286.\\nis perplexed. 351.\\nperiodical firs of. 520.\\nreligion and. 316.\\nMoralize my song, 10.\\nMoralized his song. 2S1.\\nMorals, man of. why. 173.\\nwhich Milton held, 413.\\nMordre wol out, 3.\\nMore, angels could no. 263.\\nbiessed to give, 612.\\ngiving thy sum of. 42.\\nin sorrow than in anger, 103\\nis thy due than more than all, 90.\\nknave than fool, 17.\\nmatter for a May morning, 51.\\nmatter with less art. 108.\\nmeant than meets tUe ear, 206\\nof the serpent than dove. 17.\\nsafe I sing with mortal voice, 192.\\nsinned against than sinning, 122.\\nthan a crime, it is, 576.\\nthan kin less than kind, 102\\nthan painting can express. 25S.\\nthan the Pope of Rome. 217.\\nthe marble wastes, 570.\\nthe merrier. 645.\\nthe statue grows. 570.\\nthings in heaven and earth, 108.\\nthou stir it the worse. 573.\\nMorn and cold indifferent\\nanl liquid dew of youth, 104.\\nblushing like the. 193.\\ncheerful at, he wakes, 338.\\ndavning of. with the. 444.\\nfair laughs the. 327.\\ngenial, appears, 441.\\ngild the vernal, 372\\nher rosy step-. 190.\\nin rus-et mantle clad. 101.\\niucense-breathin, _\\nlights that do mislead the. 26.\\nlike a lobster boiled, the. 218\\nlike a summer s, 433.\\nmeek-eyed, appears. 301.\\nno, no noon no dawn. 514.\\nof toil nor night of waking. 451.\\non the Indian steep. 199.\\none, I missed him. 330.\\nopening eyelids of the. 203.\\nrisen on mid-uoon, 191, 423.\\nsalutation to the. 72.\\nsweet approach of even or, 186.\\nsweet is the breath of, 189.\\nto noon he fell, from. 181.\\ntresses like the. 202.\\nwas fair the skies were clear. 5S4.\\nwirh rosy hand. 191.\\nMorning air, scent the, 107.", "height": "4500", "width": "2676", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0819.jp2"}, "816": {"fulltext": "794\\nINDEX.\\nMorning, at odds with, 97.\\nbest of the sons of the, 433.\\nbrightly breaks the, 445.\\ncome in the, 559.\\ndew, faded like the, 441.\\ndew, washed with, 451.\\ndew, womb of, 11.\\ndrum-beat, 467.\\nearliest light of the, 465.\\nface, disasters in his, 341.\\nface, schoolboy with his shining,\\n44.\\nfair came forth, 197.\\nI awoke one, 490.\\nin the, thou shalt hear, 255.\\nlife how pleasant in thy, 385.\\nlike the spirit of a youth, 133\\nlowers, the dawn is overcast. 249.\\nmore matter for a May, 51.\\nnever wore to evening, 552.\\nof the times, in the, 550.\\nreflection came with the, 453.\\nshows the day, 196.\\nson of the, 604.\\nsow thy seed in the, 601.\\nstar, charm to stay the, 435.\\nstars of, dewdrops, 191.\\nstars sang together, 590.\\nwings of the, 595.\\nwomb of the, 619\\nMorning-star, glittering like the, 350.\\nof memory, 479.\\nMorrow, good night till it be, 79.\\nno part of their good, 169.\\ntake no thought for the, 608.\\nwindy night a rainy, 136.\\nMorsel under his tongue, 233.\\nMortal coil, shuffled off this, 110.\\ncrisis doth portend, 217.\\nframe, quit this. 288.\\nframe, stirs this. 434.\\nhe raised a, to the skies, 226.\\nhopes defeated. 408.\\ninstruments, 85.\\nmen thiuk all men, 262.\\nmixture of earth s mould, 199.\\nresting-place so fair, 476.\\nspirit of, be proud, 429.\\ntaste brought death, 178.\\nthrough a crown s disguise, 334.\\nMortality, gladly would 1 meet, 105.\\nkept watch o er man s, 421.\\nthoughts of, 212.\\nMortality s strong hand, 54\\ntoo weak to bear them long, 238.\\nMortals call the moon. 4! 2.\\ngiven, some feelings to, 451.\\nhuman, 34.\\nto command success, not in, 249.\\nto the skies, raise, 466.\\nMortar, bray a fool in a, 599.\\nMoses, Pan to, lends his pagan horn,\\n285.\\nMoss, rolling stone gathers no, 5, 647.\\nMoss-bed purpled the. 495.\\nMoss-covered bucket, 464.\\nMossy marbles rest, 544.\\nMost ignorant of what he s most as-\\nsured, 25.\\nmusical most melancholy, 206.\\nunkiude t cut of all, 87.\\nMotes that people the sunbeams, 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tiptoe on the misty, 81.\\nwaves, march is o er the. 443.\\nMountains more, bind him to his na-\\ntive, .339\\nGreenland s icy, 463.\\nhigh, are a feeling. 474.\\ninterposed make enemies. 330.\\nlook on Marathon, 488.\\nMont Blanc is the monarch of, 4S4.\\nwoods or steepy, 17.\\nMounted in delight, 405.\\nMounteth with occasion, courage, 52.\\nMounting in hot haste, 473.\\nMourn, countless thousands, 3S5.\\nher, all the world shall. 75.\\nlacks time to, 528.\\nlove is doomed to, 376.\\nwho thinks must, 243.\\nMourned by man. 408.\\nby strangers. 2SS.\\nher soldier slain, 372.\\nthe dame of Ephesus, 247.\\nthe loved the lost. 475.\\nMourners go about the streets, 602.\\nMournful midnight hours, 539.\\nnumbers, tell me not in. 535.\\nrhymes, ring out my, 553.\\nrustling in the dark, 530.\\ntruth, this, 312.\\nMourning, house of, 600.\\noil of joy for, 805.\\nMournings for the dead, 539.\\nMourns the dead, he, 262.\\nMouse, not even a, 445.\\nof any soul, 289.\\nwith one poor hole, 162. 2S9.\\nMouses wit not worth a leke. 3.\\nMousing owl hawked at. 95.\\nMouth and the meat, God sendeth. 5.\\nand thou It, I 11 rant. 120.\\neven in the cannon s. 44.\\ngaping, and stupid e\\\\es, 226.\\nginger shall be hot in the. 49.\\nlook a gift horse in the, 643.\\nmost beautiful in the world. 299.\\nof babes and sucklings, 591.\\nMouth, out of thine own, 611.\\nwhich hath the deeper, 67.\\nwickedness sweet in his, 590.\\nwith open, swallowing a tailor s\\nnews. 54.\\nMouth-filling oath, 60.\\nMouth-honour, breath, 99.\\nMouths a sentence as curs, 353.\\nenemy in their. 128.\\nfamiliar in their, 66.\\nof wisest censure. 127.\\nwithout hands. 227.\\nMove easiest. r hose. 277.\\nMoved to smile at anything, 84.\\nMoves a goddess, 290~.\\nin a mysterious way. 364.\\nMoving accidents, 125*\\npush on keep, 394.\\nMoving-delicate and full of life, 29.\\nMuch goods laid up, 611.\\nI owe, I have nothing. 572.\\nI want which most would have. 8.\\nmay be made of a Scotchman. 317.\\nmore to 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shallow, 13.\\nMurmuring fled, 190\\nof innumerable bees. 551.\\nstreams, lapse of. 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177.\\nin the nightingale, there is no, 21.\\ninstinct with, 404.\\nman that hath no, in himself, 41.\\nmute, will make the, 555.\\nnever mcrrv when I hear sweet, 41.\\nnisrht shall be filled with. 537.\\nof her face. 172.\\nof humanity, still sad, 407.\\nof the sea, rose to the, 438.\\nof the spheres, 645.\\nof the union, keep step to the, 517.\\nof those village bells, 3o3\\npassed in, out of sight, 548.\\nslumbers in the shell, 400.\\nsome to church repair for, 277.\\nsoul of, shed, 45\\nsounds of, creep in our ears, 40.\\nsphere-descended maid. 336.\\nsweet compulsion in, 207.\\nsweeter than their own, 417.\\nthat would charm forever, 410.\\nthe sea-maid s, to hear. 34.\\nto attending ears, softest, 79.\\nvocal spark, 404.\\nwaste their, on the savage, 266.\\nwhat fairy-like, 541.\\nwhen soft voices die, 494.\\nwith its voluptuous swell, 473.\\nwith the enamelled stones, 21.\\nMusic s golden tongue, 502.\\nMusical as bright Apollo s lute, 32. 201.\\nglasses, Shakespeare and the, 344.\\nMusical, most, most melancholy, 206.\\nMusing in his sullein mind, 11.\\non companions gone, 449.\\nthere an hour alone, 488.\\nwhile the fire burned, 502.\\nMuskets aimed at duck, 383.\\nMusk-rose and well-attired woodbine.\\n204.\\nof the dale, sweetened every, 201.\\nMusk-roses, sweet with, 35.\\nMust I thus leave thee, 195.\\nMute inglorious Milton, 329.\\nnature mourns, 447.\\nMutine in a matron s bones, 116.\\nMutter, wizards that peep and, 603.\\nMuttered in hell, twas, 393.\\nMutters backward, 202.\\nMutton, joint of, 64.\\nMuttons, to return to our, 572.\\nMy better half, 16.\\ncountry tis of thee, 546.\\ncup runneth over, 592.\\never new delight, 190.\\nFatlier made them all, 363.\\nfather s brother. 103.\\ngreat example, 171.\\nonly books, woman s looks, 459.\\nsentence is for open war, 181.\\nsoul is in arms, 248\\nMynheer Yandunck, 392.\\nM\\\\riad, codeless, 555.\\nMyriad-minded Shakespeare, 438.\\nMyriads bid you rise, what, 578.\\nof daisies, 415.\\nof rivulets 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winds, 516.\\nNam et ipsa scientia, 133.\\nName Achilles assumed, 177.\\nage without a, 453.\\nAh Sin was his, 568.\\nand memory, 141.\\nat which the world grew pale. 311.\\nbe George, if his, 52.\\nbehind them, left a, 607.\\nbreathe not his. 456.\\ncall it by some better, 460.\\ncannot conceive nor, 94.\\ncurrent but not appropriate, 397.\\ndeed without a, 98.\\nfascination of a, 364.\\nfilches from me my good, 128.\\nfriend of every friendless, 312.\\ngood, better than precious oint-\\nment, 600.\\ngood, Letter than riches, 508.\\ngood, in man and woman. 128.\\ngrand old, of gentleman, 554.\\ngreatness of his, 75.\\nGreek or Roman, 221.\\nhalloo vour, to the reverberate\\nhills, 49\\nher, is never heard, 508.\\nhis former, is heard no more, 191.\\nis great in mouths, 127.\\nis Legion, 610.\\nis Norval, my, 335.\\nking s, is a tower of strength, 71.\\nlights without a, 163.\\nlocal habitation and a. 35\\nlove can scarce deserve the, 479.\\nmagic of a, 441.\\nman with a terrible, 425.\\nmark the marble with his, 275.\\nno blot on his, 442.\\nno one can speak, 425.\\nno parties, 642.\\nno, to be known by, 128.\\nof action, lose the, 111.\\nof Crispian, rouse at the, 66.\\nof the Prophet figs, 426.\\nof the slough was Despond, 213.\\nof Vanity Fair, it beareth the, 213.\\nPhoebus what a, 470.\\npleasant to see one s, in print, 470.\\nredeem thy, though late, 300.\\nrose by any other, 79.\\nthe world grew pale at. 311.\\nthence they had the r, 202.\\nto every fixed star, that give a, 31.\\nunmusical to the Volscians ears,\\nName was writ in water, 502.\\nwhat is friendship but a, 343.\\nwhat s in a, 79.\\nwhat the dickens his, is, 23.\\nwhate er thy, 272.\\nwhistling of a, 174, 272.\\nwhose, has been well spelt, 489.\\nNamed thee but to praise, none, 501.\\nNameless unremembered acts, 406.\\nNames, call things by their right, 397.\\ncommodity of good, 57.\\nfamiliar as household words, 66.\\nfew immortal, 500.\\ngood, to be bought, 57.\\nhe loved to hear, 544.\\nnew-made honour doth forget\\nmen s, 52.\\nof all the gods at once, 84.\\nof their founders .forgotten the ,212.\\nsyllable men s, 199.\\ntwenty more such, 47.\\nwhich never were, 47.\\nNan. such mistress such, 6.\\nNapkins tacked together, two, 61.\\nNapoleon s troops, 468.\\nNaps, old John, of Greece, 47.\\nNarcissa s last words, 274.\\nNarrow compass, 175\\nhuman wit so, 276.\\ntwo, words hie jacet. 15.\\nNarrowed his mind, 312.\\nNirrowing lust of gold. 553.\\nNasty ideas, man of, 247.\\nNation, a foreign. 621.\\nballads of a, 239.\\ncorner-stone of a, 538.\\nGod sifted a whole, 171.\\nlanguage of the, 399.\\nlaws of a, who should make the, 239.\\nmade and preserved us a, 491.\\nne er would thrive, 241.\\nnoble and puissant, 211.\\nof gallant men, 350.\\nof men of honour, 350.\\nof shop-keepers, 629.\\nother courts of the. 219.\\nrighteousness exalteth a, 596.\\nsmall one a strong, 605.\\nvoid of wit and humour, 334.\\nNation s eyes, history in a, 329.\\nNations, but two, in all, 232.\\ncheap defence of, 3c0.\\ndrop of a bucket, 604.\\neclipsed the gayety of, 315.\\nfierce contending, 250.\\nfond hope of many. 477.\\ngreatness of his name make new,\\n75.\\nmountains make enemies of, 330.\\nNiobe of, 476.\\nNative and to the manner born, 105.", "height": "4496", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0823.jp2"}, "820": {"fulltext": "798\\nINDEX.\\nNative charm, one, 341.\\nheath, my foot is on my, 453.\\nhue of resolution, 111.\\nland good night, 471.\\nshore, adieu my, 471.\\nshore, fast by their, 335.\\nto the heart, head is not more, 102.\\nwood-notes wild, 205.\\nNativity chance or death, 23.\\nNatural, do it more, 49.\\ndefect, not caused by any, 139.\\nforce abated, nor his, 587.\\nin him to please, 221.\\non the stage, 343.\\nsorrow loss or pain, 411\\nNaturalist and historian, 313.\\nNaturalists observe a flea, 245.\\nNaturally as pigs squeak, 215.\\nNature, accuse not. 194.\\naffrighted, recoils, 351.\\nagainst the use of, 90.\\nan apprentice, 385.\\nancestors of, 185.\\nand nature s God, 273.\\nand nature s laws, 284\\nappalled, 300.\\nart imitates. 259.\\nbe your teacher, let, 416.\\nbook of, short of leaves, 514.\\nbroke the die, 483.\\nbuilt many stories high, 212.\\ncannot miss, 226.\\nclever man by, 397.\\ncommonplace of, 404.\\ncompunctious visitings of, 91.\\ncould no further go, 224\\ncourse of, is the art of God, 266.\\ndebt to, *s quickly paid, 159.\\ndiseased, 59.\\ndissembling, 70.\\ndone in my days of. 106.\\nexerting unwearied power, 356.\\nextremes in, 275\\nfaire is good by, 12.\\nfast in fate, binding, 287.\\nfault to, 102.\\nfirst made man, free as, 229.\\nfool of, stood, 226.\\nfools of, 105.\\nforce of. could no further go, 224.\\nformed but one such man, 483.\\nframed strange fellows, 36.\\nfrom her seat sighing, 195.\\nhabit is secoud, 628.\\nher custom holds, 118.\\nhis, is too noble, 76.\\nhold the mirror up to, 112.\\nholds communion with, 515.\\nI do fear thy, 91.\\nin her corages, 1.\\nin spite of, and their stars, 216.\\nNature, in the love of, 515.\\nin you stands on the very verge,122.\\nis above art in that respect, 123.\\nis but art unknown, 270.\\nis fine in love, 117.\\nis the art of God, 177.\\nis subdued to what it works in, 136.\\nis too noble for the world, 76.\\nlittle we see in, that is ours, 410.\\nlived in the eye of, 419.\\nlooks through, 273.\\nlost in art, 336.\\nlost the perfect mould, 483.\\nmade a pause, 262.\\nmade thee to temper man, 237.\\nmade us men, 565.\\nmight stand up, 89.\\nmodesty of, o erstep not the, 112.\\nmortal, did tremble, 420.\\nmourns her worshipper, 447.\\nmuse, on, with a poet s eye, 441.\\nmust obey necessity, 88.\\nne er would thrive, 241.\\nnever did betray, 407.\\nnever lends her excellence, 23.\\nnever made, death which, 264.\\nnever put her jewels, 139.\\nno such thing in, 236.\\nnot man the less but, more, 477.\\nof an insurrection, 85.\\none touch of, 76.\\nout from the heart of, 532.\\npassing through, to eternity, 102.\\npattern of excelling, L31.\\nprodigality of, 70.\\nrich with the spoils of, 177.\\nseems dead o er one half-world, \u00c2\u00a38.\\nshakes off her firmness, 300.\\nsink in years, 250.\\nso mild and benign, 260.\\nsolid ground of, 410.\\nspeaks a various language, 515.\\nstate of war by, 245.\\nsullenness against, 210.\\nswears the lovely dears, 385.\\nsweet look that, wears, 536.\\nthe vicar of the Lord, 4.\\ntis their, too, 254.\\nto advantage dressed, 277.\\nto write and read comes by, 28.\\ntone of languid, 359.\\nunder tribute, laid all, 397.\\nunjust to, and himself, 263.\\nup to nature s God, 273.\\nuse can almost change the stamp\\nof, 116.\\nvoice of, cries, 330.\\nwar was the state of, 348.\\nwears one universal grin, 307.\\nwho can paint like, 801.\\nwhose body, is, 269.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0824.jp2"}, "821": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nTv O\\nNature, wild abyss the womb of, 155.\\nworkes of. lord of all the. 12.\\nyouth ofprimy, 104.\\nNature s bastards i 202.\\nchief masterpiece, 23 j\\ncockloft is empty. 212.\\ncopv is not ererne, 96.\\nend 263.\\nevening comment, 414.\\nGod, through nature up to, 273.\\ngrace, free. 3 3.\\nlieart beats strong. 526.\\nheart in tune. oil.\\njournevmen. 112.\\nkindljrlaw, 271.\\nlaws lay hid iu night. 2 C 4.\\nown creating, noble of\\nown sweet cunning hand. 49.\\nprentice hand, 335.\\nsecond eours\\nsoft nurse, gentle s eep,\\nsternest painter. 471.\\nsweet restorer balmy sleep. 2:2\\n.lugs, list to, 515.\\nwalk-, eye, _ ffi\\nworl il blank of. 186.\\nNatures, same with common. 261.\\nNaught a trifle, think. 267.\\n*rief and pain. 385\\nbut song. 336.\\ncan me bereave. 303.\\nhorror of falling into. 2\u00c2\u00a3\\niu this life sweet, 151-\\nmy sighs avail, 3T6.\\nventure naught have. 6.\\n:h stand lor. 135.\\nNaughty night to swim in. 122.\\nworld, good deed in a 41\\nNautilus, learn of the little. 271.\\nNavies are stranded, when. 452.\\nNavigators, winds and wave? on the\\nside of the ablest. 355.\\nNavy of England, royal 333.\\nNay doth stanl for naught. 135.\\nshall have, when he will. 582.\\nNazi: flng out of. 611.\\nNeaera a hair, tangles of. 203.\\nNear, he comes too. 15 29-3.\\nto be thought so. will gc\\nNearer my God to thee. 531.\\nNeat not gaudy. 431.\\nstill to be, still to be drest. 147.\\nleather, ever trod on. S3.\\nleather. sh :e of. 21^.\\nNeat-handed Phillis, 215.\\nNecessary being. 6k 1 a. 232\\nharmless c\\nNecessite, maken vertue of. 2.\\nity, beautiful. 555.\\nlie argument of tvrants. 392.\\nnature must obey.\\nproper parent of an art\\nthe motuer of invention. 259. 646.\\nthe tyrant s plea. 188.\\nto make virtue of.\\nturns to glorious gain. 415.\\nvillains by. 121.\\nNecessity s sharp pinch. 122.\\ndriveth o er a soldier s. 78.\\nmillsi hang i I al at his. 611.\\nX. jfce gripe of noose. 383.\\nwalk with stretched forth. 1\\nNectar on a lip\\nwater, and the rocks pure gold. 21.\\nNectarean juice. 5\\nast of, 201.\\nNeeded tis ntm jst, 225.\\never but in time- __\\nof a remoter charm .4 1\\nof blessing. I had mo^n\\nNeedful. one thing is. 611.\\nNee He a:. linders, 514.\\neye of a. go through the, 609.\\ntrue as the. to the pole. 292\\ntrue, like the. 323\\nNeedie s eye. postern of a. 56.\\nNeedless alexandrine. 277-\\nNee Is _ Irives, 45.\\nonly to be seen. 223 271\\nNee.ly hollow-eyed sharp-lookh _ _\\nNeere that comes to be denied. ISO.\\nNeglect, such sweet. 147.\\nwi-e and salutary. 349.\\nNeglecting worldly end*. 19.\\nN gligenees, his noble. 242.\\nN _ ti f t itself, every eye. 27.\\nN ag .our. hate your. 520.\\nthat he might rob a. 522.\\nNeighbour s corn, acre of. 402.\\nshame, publishing our. 234.\\nwife, love your.\\nNeighe as ever he can. 2.\\nhigh and boastful. 66.\\nNeither here nor there. 131.\\nkithe nor kin. 581.\\nrhyme nor reason, 45.\\nrich nor rare. 2\u00c2\u00a3\\nNelly, none so fine as. 244.\\nNemean lion s nerv\\nNemo est ni-i ipse.\\nrepente venit turpissimus. 152.\\nNeptune, would not flatt-:\\nNeptune s ocean, all great, 94.\\nNerve, strenj-0 407.\\nsti fccb jvery, 307.\\nthe Nemean lion s. 106.\\nthe visual. 195.\\nNerve- and finer fibres. 303.\\nshall never trembl\\nNes-un masrgkT dolore, 549.\\nNessus. shirt of. is upon me. 133.", "height": "4512", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0825.jp2"}, "822": {"fulltext": "800\\nINDEX.\\nNest, birds in last year s, 536.\\nthis 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374.\\npaying through the, 631.\\nsharp as a pen, 65.\\nspectacles on, and pouch on side,\\n44.\\nthat s his precious, 513.\\nwipe a bloody, 295.", "height": "4512", "width": "2792", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0828.jp2"}, "825": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n80S\\nNoses, athwart men s, 78.\\nNostril, that ever offended, 23.\\nupturned his, 195.\\nNostrils, breath is in his, 603.\\nNot a drum was heard, 504.\\ndead but gone before, 400.\\nif I know myself at all, 430.\\nin the vein, I am, 71\\nin toys we spent them, 173.\\nlost but gone before, 233.\\nof an age but for all time, 148.\\nthat I loved Csesar less, 86.\\nto know me, 190.\\nto speak it profanely. 112.\\nwhat we wish, 332.\\nwith me is against me, 611.\\nNotches on the blade, 530.\\nNote, deed of dreadful, 96.\\ndeserving, 155.\\nit in a book, 604.\\nof him take no, 28.\\nof praise, swells the, 328.\\nof preparation, give dreadful, 66.\\nof time, we take no, 252.\\nof, when found make a, 558.\\nthat swells the gale, 331.\\nwhich Cupid strikes, 177.\\nyouth that means to be of, 133.\\nNote-book, set in a, 88.\\nNotes, all the compass of the, 224\\nby distance made more sweet, 333.\\nchiel s amang ye takin 337.\\nof woe, the deepest, 337.\\nthick- warbled, 197.\\nthy liquid, 203.\\nthy once lovel poet sung, 289.\\nwith many a winding bout, 205.\\nNothing airy, gives to, 35.\\nbecomes him ill, 31.\\nbefore and nothing behind, 434.\\nbegot of, but vain fantasy, 78.\\nblessed is he who expects, 292.\\nbut well and fair, 198.\\ncan cover his high fame, 153.\\ncan need a lie, 150.\\ncan touch him further, 96.\\ncan we call our own but death, 56.\\ncomes amiss so money comes, 47.\\ncommon did or mean, 232.\\nearthly could surpass, 486.\\neither good or bad, 109.\\nelse but to be mended, 216.\\nemboldens sin so much as mercy,\\n83.\\nexcept a battle lost, 400.\\nextenuate, 131.\\nhalf so sweet in life, 458.\\nhas yet been contrived, 317.\\nhaving, yet hath all, 143.\\nI have, 1 owe much, 572.\\nif not critical, 127.\\nNothing ill can dwell in such a tem-\\nple, 20.\\nin his life became him, 90.\\ninfinite deal of, speaks an, 36.\\nis but what is not, 90.\\nis here for tears, 198.\\nis law that is not reason, 233.\\nis so hard, 166.\\nis there to come, 174.\\nis unnatural, 379.\\nlong, everything by starts and, 222.\\nmore simple than greatness, 533.\\nof him that doth fade, 19.\\npassages that lead to, 331.\\nso becomes a man as modest still-\\nness, 65.\\nsucceeds like success, 629.\\nthat he did not adorn, 313.\\nthe world knows, of its greatest\\nmen, 528.\\ntis something, 128.\\nto him falls early, 150.\\nto this, 322.\\nto wail or knock the breast, 198.\\ntrue but heaven, 461.\\nwill come of nothing, 121.\\nNothingness, day of, 478\\npass into, 502.\\nNothings, laboured, 277.\\nNoticeable man, 403.\\nNotion, blunder and foolish, 385.\\nNought cared this body, 435.\\nis everything, 426.\\nshall make us rue, 54.\\nso vile that on the earth, 80.\\nNourisher in life s fea c t, 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sound, 257.\\nsanctified the crime, 347.\\nstream in smoother, 278.\\ntell me not in mournful, 535.\\nNun, like sentinel and, 544.\\nthe holy time is quiet as a, 409.\\nNunnery, get thee to a, 111.\\nNunquam se minus otiosum, 400.\\nNuptial bower, led her to the, 193.\\nNurse a flame, if you, 444\\ncontemplation, her best, 200.\\nfor a poetic child, 448.\\nnature s soft, 63.\\nof arms and land of scholars, 339.\\nof manly sentiment, 350.\\nof young desire, 354.\\nNursed a dear gazelle, 455.\\nNursing her wrath, 384.\\nNutbrown ale, the spicy, 205.\\nNutmeg-graters, rough as, 261.\\nNutmegs and cloves, 581.\\nNutrition, to draw, 270.\\nNymph, a wanton ambling, 70.\\nhaste thee, 204.\\nin thy orisons, 111.\\nmountain, sweet liberty, 204.\\nNaiad or a Grace, 450.\\nNympha pudica Deum vidit, 169.\\nNympholepsy of fond despair, 476.\\nO could I fly, 377.\\nfor a coach ye gods, 244.\\nfor a lodge, 360\\nlove fire, 548.\\nme no O s, 652.\\nwad some power, 385.\\nOak, bend a knotted, 257.\\nbrave old, 568.\\nhardest-timbered, 69.\\nhearts of, are our ships, 332.\\nhollow, our palace is, 446.\\nnodosities of the, 352.\\nshadow of the British. 351.\\nships were British, 332.\\nsturdy, for angling-rod, 583.\\nOaks, branch-charmed, 502.\\nfrom little acorns, tall, 394.\\nOar, drip of the suspended, 474.\\nsoft moves the dipping, 397.\\nspread the thin, 271.\\nOars alone can ne er prevail, 358.\\nkeep time and voices tune, 461.\\nwith falling, 232.\\nOath he never made, to break an, 219.\\ngood mouth-filling, 60.\\nhard a keeping, sworn too, 30.\\nOath, he that imposes an, 219.\\nspirit flew up with the, 322.\\nOaths, false as dicers 115.\\nsoldier full of strange, 44.\\nOatmeal, literature on a little, 427.\\nObadias, David, Josias, 585.\\nObdured breast, arm the, 183.\\nObedience bane of all genius, 492.\\nto God, 631.\\nObey the important call, 362.\\nto love cherish and to, 619.\\nwhom three realms, 279.\\nObject be our country, let our, 465.\\nObjects in an airy 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at, 97.\\nOdious, comparisons are, 17, 144, 633.\\nin woollen 274.\\nOdorous, comparisons are, 29, 638.\\nOdour, stealing and giving, 48.\\nsweet and wholesome, 248.\\nOdours crushed are sweeter, 401.\\nfrom the spicy shrub, 193.\\nSabean, 187.\\nvirtue is like precious, 137.\\nwhen sweet violets sicken, 494.\\nO er bog or ste^p, 185.\\nO erflowing full, without, 171.\\nOff with his head, 71, 248.\\nOffence, detest the, 286.\\nforgave the, 223.\\nfrom amorous causes, 279.\\nis rank, my, 114.\\nreturning after, 198.\\nwhat dire, 279.\\nOffences, too thin to hide, 75.\\nOffender, hugged the, 223.\\nlove the, 286.\\nnever pardons the, 131.\\nOffending, front of my, 125.\\nOffends at some unlucky time, 282.\\nOffering be, though poor the, 481.\\nOffice and affairs of love, 27.\\nclear in his great, 92.\\ndue participation of, 370.\\nhath but a losing, 62.\\ninsolence of, 111.\\ntender, long engage me, 282.\\nto speak patience, t is all men s, 30.\\nOfficer and the office, 428.\\nfear each bush an, 69.\\nof mine, never more be, 128.\\nOffices of prayer and praise, 421.\\nOfficious innocent sincere, 312.\\nOffspring, new fledged, 340.\\nof heaven first-born, 183.\\nof the gentilman Jafeth, 166.\\nsource of human, 189.\\ntime s noblest, 250.\\nOft expectation fails, 48.\\nOft has it been my lot, 332.\\nin the stilly night, 460.\\ninvited me, 125.\\nrepeating they believe em, 242.\\nthe wisest man, he is, 404.\\nOil, incomparable, 486.\\nlittle, in a cruse, 588.\\nmidnight, consumed the, 295, 644.\\nof joy for mourning, 605.\\nunprofitablv burns, 357.\\nOily art, that glib and, 121.\\nman of God, round fat, 303.\\nOintment of the apothecary, 601.\\nprecious, better than, 600.\\nOld age comes on apace, 366.\\nage, dallies like the, 50.\\nage in this universal man, 140.\\nage is a regret, 530.\\nage is beautiful and free, 417.\\nage of cards, 274.\\nage serene and bright, 408.\\nage, which should accompany, 99.\\nale enough whether new or, 7.\\nalike fantastic if too new or, 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breach, 65.\\nmore upon the waters, 473.\\nto be resolved, 129.\\nto every man and nation, 564.\\nOne and inseparable, 466.\\nas the sea, 439.\\nauspicious eye, 102.\\nbeloved face on earth, 483.\\ndropping eye, 102.\\nfair daughter and no more, 109.\\nfair spirit, with, 477.\\nfell swoop, 98.\\nfire burns out another s, 77.\\nforty feeding like, 405.\\nGod oue law one element, 554.\\nI owe you, 392.\\nkind kiss before we part, 305.\\nled astray, 206.\\nman among a thousand, 600.\\nman can do, so much, 232\\nman s poison, 153.\\nman s will, to live by, 18.\\nman s wit, 634.\\nmany must labour for the, 481.\\nmaster-passion, 270.\\nmind in an house, 619.\\nmore unfortunate, 514.\\nmurder made a villain, 347.\\nOne pain lessened by another s, 77.\\npair of English legs, 65.\\nparticular tear, 136.\\nscience only, 276.\\nthat feared God, 589.\\nthat hath, unto every, 610.\\nthat loved not wisely, 131.\\nthat was a woman, 118.\\nthat would peep and botanize, 416.\\nthought of thee, 286.\\ntouch of nature, 76.\\ntruth is clear, 270.\\nvast substantial smile, 558.\\nverse for sense, 218.\\nOnset, word of, 412.\\nOnward, steer right, 209.\\nupward till the goal ye win, 542.\\nOpe, murder hath broke, 94.\\nthe sacred source, 326.\\nOpen as day for melting charity, 64.\\neye, alle night with, 1.\\nheart and hand both, 76.\\nlocks whoever knocks, 97.\\nrebuke is better, 599.\\nthe purple testament, 56.\\nOpening bud to heaven conveyed, 436.\\nparadise, to him are, 331.\\nOpenings, spots of sunny, 491.\\nOperation, by mere mechanic, 220.\\nOpes the palace of eternity, 198.\\nOphiuchus, huge, 184.\\nOpinion, error of, 369.\\ngave it for hi*, 246.\\nmy deliberate, 398.\\nno way approve his, 51.\\nof his own, still, 220.\\nof Pythagoras, 51.\\nof the law, with good, 383.\\npay for his false, 220.\\nscope of my, 101.\\nwhat thinkest thou of his, 51.\\nOpinions back with wager, 484.\\ngolden, I have bought, 92.\\nhalt between two, 588.\\nstiff in, 222.\\nOpportunity, dust of 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614\\ngave each thing view, 72.\\nhis mistress to perform, 285.\\nin variety, 237.\\nis heaven s first law, 272.\\nof vour going, stand not upon the,\\n97.\\nreigns in Warsaw, 630.\\nset thine house in, 604.\\nthis better in France, 322.\\nOrders, Almighty s, to perform, 251.\\nOrdinances, external, 314.\\nOrdinary men are fit for, 121.\\nmen, reach of, 408.\\nOrdine retrogrado, 139.\\nOre, new-spangled, 204.\\nOrgan, most miraculous, 110.\\nof her life, 29.\\nsilent, loudest chants, 533.\\nOrient beams, spreads his, 189.\\nmould, shaft of, 495.\\npearl, a double row. 142.\\npearl, sowed the earth with, 190.\\npearls at random strung, 373.\\nOrigin, every gifc of noble, 413.\\nOriginal and end, 314.\\nbrightness, lost her, 180.\\nproclaim, their great, 251.\\nOriginality, solitude of his own, 501.\\nOriginals, books in, 534.\\nOriginator and quoter, 533\\nOrion, loose the bands of, 591.\\nOrisons, nymph in thy, 111.\\nOrmus and of Ind, wealth of, 181.\\nOrnament, foreign aid of, 302.\\nof a meek and quiet spirit, 617.\\nof beauty is suspect, 136.\\nit carried none, 580.\\nsent to be a moment s, 404.\\nto his profession, 137.\\nto society, 431.\\nOrnate and gav, 198.\\nOrpheus, harp of, 210.\\nsoul of, sing, 206.\\nOrthodox, prove their doctrine, 216.\\nOrthodoxy is my doxy, 630.\\nOsity and ation, words in, 399.\\nOstentatious, elegant but not, 314.\\nOswego spreads her swamps, 339.\\nOthello s occupation s gone, 130.\\nvisage in his mind, I saw, 123.\\nOthers apart sat on a hill, 183.\\nshould build for him, 405.\\nwe know not of, 111.\\nOunce of civet, give me an, 123.\\nof poison in one pocket, 522.\\nOur acts our angels are, 150.\\nFederal Union, 398.\\nOursels, to see, as others see, 385.\\nOurselves are at war, 150.\\nthe fault is in, 84.\\nto know, knowledge is, 273.\\nOut brief candle, 100.\\ndamned spot, 98.\\nmordre wol, 3.\\nof house and home, 63.\\nof my lean and low ability, 51.\\nof old bookes, 4.\\nof sight out of mind. 5, 9.\\nof the frying-pan, 646.\\nof the old fieldes, 4.\\nof thine own mouth, 611.\\nOutbreak of a fiery mind, 108.\\nOut-herods Herod, 112.\\nOutlives in fame, 247.\\nthis day and comes safe home, 68.\\nOut-paramoured the Turk, 122.\\nOutrageous fortune, arrows of, 110.\\nOutrageously virtuous, 252.\\nOutrun the constable, 217, 646.\\nOutshone the wealth of Ormus, 181.\\nOutside, swashing and a martial, 41.\\nwhat a goodly, falsehood hath, 37.\\nOutvenoms, whose tongue, 134.\\nOut-vociferize even sound, 244.\\nOutward and visible sign, 618.\\nappear beautiful, 610.\\nform and feature, 437.\\nside, angel on the, 26.\\nOver bog or steep, 185.\\nthe hills and far away, 294, 646.\\nviolent or over civil, 222.\\nOver-canopied with woodbine, 35.\\nOvercome but half his foe, 180.\\nevil with good, 613.\\nOvercomes by force. 180.\\nOver-flowing full, without, 171.\\nOver-payment of delight, 424.\\nOverpowering knell, 489.\\nOverthrow, purposed, 136.\\nOver- weathered ribs, 38.\\nOwe, I cau, if I can t pay, 141.\\nmuch I have nothing, 572.\\nno man anything, 613.\\nyou one, thank you I, 392.\\nOwed, dearest thing he, 90.\\nOwing owes not, a grateful mind, 187.\\nOwl, hawked at by a mousing, \u00c2\u00a35.", "height": "4508", "width": "2640", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0833.jp2"}, "830": {"fulltext": "808\\nINDEX.\\nOwl that shrieked the fatal bellman, 93.\\nOwlet atheism, 434.\\nOwls, answer him ye, 285.\\nOwn, do what I will with mine, 609.\\nevery subjects soul is his, 66.\\nthe soft impeachment, 378.\\nOwned with a grin, 425.\\nOwner, grief makes his, stoop, 53.\\nox knoweth his, 602.\\nOwners, kick their, 383.\\nOx goeth to the slaughter, 596.\\nknoweth his owner, 602.\\nthan a stalled, 597.\\nOxen, who drives fat, 318.\\nOxenforde, clerk ther was of, 1.\\nOxlips and the nodding violet, 35.\\nOyster crossed in love, 379.\\nnot good without an R in the\\nmonth, 629.\\nthe world s mine, 22.\\nt was a fat, 287.\\nPace, creeps in this petty, 100.\\ninoffensive, 193.\\nPaces, time travels in divers, 45.\\nPacific, stared at the, 503.\\nPack, as a huntsman his, 343.\\nPacks, lie but as in, 648-\\nPagan horn, lends his, 285.\\nsuckled in a creed, 410.\\nPage, beautiful quarto, 379.\\nof knowledge, ample, 329.\\nrank thee upon glory s, 456.\\ntorn from their destined, 396.\\nPageant, insubstantial, 20.\\ntrain when 1 am dead, no, 505.\\nPaid dear for his whistle, 311.\\nwell that is well satisfied, 40.\\nPain, akin to, 537.\\nall the heart then knew of, 546.\\nand anguish wring the brow, 450.\\ndie of a rose in aromatic, 269.\\nfiery throbbing, 313.\\nfrown at pleasure smile in, 265.\\ngreatest, it is to love, 173\\nheart that never feels a, 321.\\nin company with, 418.\\nit was to drown, 70.\\nkeep the, change the place, 256.\\nlabour we delight in physics, 94.\\nlessened by another s, 77\\nmighty, to love it is, 173\\nnaught but grief and, 385.\\npleasures banish, 256.\\npleasures in the vale of, 452.\\nshort-lived, 449.\\nsigh yet feel no, 460.\\nstranger yet to, 325.\\nsweet is pleasure after, 225.\\ntender for another s, 325.\\nthat has been and may be, 411.\\nPain, though full of, 182.\\nthreats of, 329.\\nthrobs of fiery, 313.\\ntis a, that pain to miss, 173.\\nto break its links so soon, 457.\\nto the bear, 522.\\nturns with ceaseless, 338.\\nPainful vigils keep, 284.\\nPains and penalties of idleness, 285.\\nbut of all, the greatest, 173.\\ngrow sharp, when, 371.\\nlabour for his, 643.\\nman of pleasure man of, 265.\\nof love be sweeter far, 230.\\npleasure in poetic, 361.\\nworld of sighs for my, 126.\\nPaint an inch thick, 119.\\nlike nature, who can, 301\\nno words can, 376.\\nthe laughing soil, 4S3.\\nthe lily gild refined gold, 54.\\nthe meadows with delight, 33.\\nthem, he best can, 286.\\nthem truest praise them most, 251.\\nPainted blossoms, 11.\\ndevil, childhood that fears a, 94.\\nJove, like a, 221.\\nlion is not so fierce as, 212.\\nocean, upon a, 432.\\nshe s all my fancy, her, 526.\\nship, idle as a. 432.\\ntrifles, seeks, 334.\\nPainter, flattering, 342.\\ngreat, dips his pencil, 492.\\nnature s sternest, 471.\\nPainting can express, more than, 258.\\nPaintings, I have heard of your, 111.\\nPalace and a prison, 475.\\ndeceit in gorgeous, 81.\\nhollow oak our, 446.\\nof eternity, key that opes the, 198.\\nof the soul, 175, 472.\\nPalaces, gorgeous, 20.\\nmid pleasures and, 503.\\nprinces cottages had been, 37.\\nprosperity within thy, 595.\\nPale cast of thought, 111.\\nfeet crossed in rest, 566.\\nhis uneffectual fire, gins to, 107.\\njessamine, 204.\\nmartyr in shirt of fire, 569.\\npassion loves, 151.\\nprithee why so, ,163.\\nrealms of shade. 515.\\nunripened beauties, 249.\\nPale-eyed priest, 207.\\nPale-faced moon, 58.\\nPalinurus nodded, even, 285.\\nPall Mall, shady side of, 383.\\nsceptred, 206.\\nPallas, bust of, 556.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0836.jp2"}, "831": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n809\\nPallas Jove and Mars, 557.\\nPalls upon the sense, 249.\\nPalm, bear the, alone, 83.\\nitching, 88.\\nlike some tall, 463.\\nPalmer s weed, 199.\\nPalmy state of Rome, 101.\\nPalpable and familiar, 437.\\nhit, 120.\\nobscure, 183.\\nPalsied eld, 25.\\nPalsy-stricken, poor weak, 502.\\nPalter in a double sense, 100.\\nPaly flames, 66.\\nPampered menial, 377.\\nPan, awe-inspiring god, 422\\nto Moses lends his pagan horn, 285.\\nPanders will, reason, 116.\\nPandora, more lovely than, 189.\\nPang as great, finds a, 25.\\ndismissed without a parting, 248.\\nthat rends the heart, 344.\\nPangs and fears, 73.\\nof despised love, 111.\\nof guilty power, 313.\\nthe wretched find, 479,\\nwhich it hath witnessed, 422.\\nPansies for thoughts, 118.\\nPansy freaked with jet, 204.\\nPant for you, till we meet shall, 305.\\nPantaloon, lean and slippered, 44.\\nPanteth, as the hart, 592.\\nPanting syllable, chase a, 358.\\ntime toiled after, 312.\\nPants for glory, 283.\\nfor twenty-one, 282.\\nPaper bullets of the brain, 28.\\ncredit, blest, 275.\\nportion of uncertain, 487.\\nPaper-mill, built a, 68\\nPapers in each hand, 280.\\nspeak from your folded, 545.\\nParadise beyond compare, 440.\\nflowers worthy of, 187.\\nheavenly, is that place, 142.\\nhow grows our store in, 505.\\nmilk of, 433.\\nmust I thus leave thee, 195.\\nof fools, 183,382, 646.\\nonly bliss of, 331.\\nthought would destrov their, 326.\\nto him are opening, 331.\\nto what we fear of death, 26.\\nwalked in, 546.\\nParadisiacal pleasures, 331.\\nParallel, admits no, 304.\\nnone but himself his, 304.\\nParcel of their fortunes, 133.\\nParcel- gilt goblet, 63.\\nParchment undo a man, 68.\\nPard, bearded like the, 44.\\nPard-like spirit, 493.\\nPardon or to bear it, 335.\\nthey ne er, 229.\\nPardoned all except her face, 489.\\nPardons, the offender never, 161.\\nParent from the sky keep one 282.\\nknees, on. 373.\\nof good, 190.\\nParents passed into the skies, 365.\\nwere the Lord knows who, 239.\\nParfit gentil knight, a veray, 1.\\nParis, for French of, 1.\\nParish church, plain as way to, 43.\\nme no parishes, 652.\\nwide was his, 2.\\nParlour, is it a party in a, 409.\\nwill you walk into my, 529.\\nParmaceti for an inward bruise, 58.\\nj Parole of literary men, 318.\\nParson bemused in beer, 280.\\nforty power, 489.\\nowned his skill, in arguing, 341.\\nthere goes the, 358.\\nPart, a kick in that, 219.\\nact well your, 272.\\nart and, 622.\\neach minute and unseen, 539.\\nevery man must play a, 36.\\nimmortal, of myself, 128.\\nlove and then to, 435.\\nof all that I have met, 548.\\nof being, hath a, 474.\\nof sight, became a, 479.\\nso he plays his, 44.\\nt is hard to, 374.\\nPartake the gale, 273.\\nParted, when we two, 470.\\nParthenon, earth proudly wears the,\\n532.\\nPartial evil universal good, 270.\\nwe grow more, 273.\\nParticipation of divineness, 140.\\nof office, 370.\\nParticular hair, each, 106.\\nstar, a bright, 47.\\nParties, 1 name no, 642.\\nParting dav dies like the dolphin, 476.\\nday, knell of, 328.\\nday linger and play, 465.\\nguest, speed the, 291.\\nis such sweet sorrow, 79.\\npang, dismissed without a, 248.\\nwas well made, 89.\\nPartings, such, break the heart, 471.\\nPartington, Dame, 428.\\nPartition, middle wall of, 615.\\nunion in, 35.\\nPartitions, thin, 221, 269.\\nPartly may compute, 386.\\nParts, all his gracious, 53.\\nallure thee, if, 272.", "height": "4488", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0837.jp2"}, "832": {"fulltext": "810\\nINDEX.\\nParts of one stupendous whole, 269.\\none man plays many, 44.\\nParty, gave up to, 342.\\nin a parlour, is it a, 409.\\nis the madness of many, 200.\\nPass by me as the idle wind, 88.\\nfor a man, let him, 37.\\ninto nothingness, 502.\\nmy imperfections by, 394.\\nPassage, each dark, shun, 267.\\nof an angel* s tear, 503.\\nto fret a, 213.\\nPassages that lead to nothing, 331.\\nPassed in music out of sight, 548.\\nwhen she had, 538.\\nPasseth show, that which, 102.\\nPassing fair, is she not, 21.\\nrich with forty pounds, 340.\\nstrange twas, 126.\\nsweet is solitude, 358.\\nthe love of women, 588.\\nthought, like a, 388.\\nthrough nature to eternity, 102.\\ntribute of a sigh, 329.\\nwell, which he loved, 109.\\nPassion dies, till our, 166.\\ndriven by, 388\\ngovern my, 234.\\nhaunted me like a, 406.\\nis the gale, 270.\\nleads, where, 304.\\nlight the fires of, 540.\\nplaces which pale, loves, 151.\\nruling. 274, 275.\\nsomething with, clasp, 540.\\nspent its novel force, 548.\\nto tatters, tear a, 112.\\ntowering, put me into a, 120.\\nvows with so much, 238.\\nwaves, heart s wild, 501.\\nwe feel, happier in the, 575.\\nwhirlwind of, 112.\\nwomen love in their first, 575.\\nPassion s slave, man that is not, 113.\\nPassionate intuition, 422.\\nPassions, all, all delights, 434.\\nnever let such angry, rise, 254.\\nare likened best to floods, 13.\\nfly with life, all other, 424.\\nnoblest, to inspire, 321.\\nPassiveness, wise, 416.\\nPast all surgery, 128.\\nand to come seems best. 63.\\nanticipate the, 378.\\nat least is secure, 466.\\ndead, bury its dead, 535.\\nheaven has not power upon the,\\n227.\\nhelp should be past grief, 51.\\nindemnity for the, 319.\\nour dancing days, 78.\\nPast, repent what s, 116.\\nshadowy, summon from the, 537.\\nthe bounds of freakish youth, 360.\\nthe size of dreaming, 134.\\nunsighed for, 408.\\nPaste and cover to our bones, 56.\\nPastime and our happiness, 417.\\nPastors, as some ungracious, 104.\\nPasture shall prepare. Lord my, 252.\\nPastures and fresh woods, 204.\\nlie down in green, 592.\\nPatch grief with proverbs, 30.\\nup his fame, 353.\\nPatches, king of shreds and, 116.\\nPate, you beat your, 200.\\nPaternal acres, a few, 288.\\nPath, light unto my, 594.\\nmotive guide, 3\u00c2\u00b14.\\nno other royal, 633.\\nof dalliance treads, 104.\\nof Milton, round the, 410.\\nof sorrow and that alone, 359.\\nof the just, 595\\nto heaven, journey like the, 200.\\nPathless groves, 151.\\nwoods, pleasure in the, 477.\\nPaths are peace, all her, 5 J5.\\nask for the old, 605.\\nof glory lead to the grave, 328.\\nofjoy and woe, checkered, 310.\\nto woman s love, 153.\\nPatience and shuffle the cards, 573.\\nand sorrow strove, 123.\\nby your gracious, 125.\\nflour of wifly, 3\\nGod s, abusing of, 22.\\nmen s office to speak, 30.\\non a monument, sat like, 50.\\npreacheth, 160.\\nsovereign o er transmuted ill, 312.\\nstubborn, 183\\nwith, He stands waiting, 574.\\nPatient humble spirit, 166.\\nman, fury of a, 222.\\nman in loss. 134.\\nmerit of the unworthy, 111.\\nmust minister to himself, 99.\\nof toil, 366\\nsearch and vigil long, 485.\\nthough sorely tried, 510.\\nwhen favours are denied, 309.\\nPatines of bright gold, 40.\\nPatriarch, venerable, 347.\\nPatrick Spence, ballad of, 436.\\nPatriot truth, 469.\\nPatriot s boast, such is the, 338.\\nfate, cowards mock the, 526.\\nPatriotism is the last refuge of a\\nscoundrel, 317.\\nwhose, would not gain force on the\\nplain of Marathon, 315.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0838.jp2"}, "833": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n811\\nPatriots all, true, 391.\\nworthy, dear to God, 210.\\nPatron and the jail, 311.\\none who looks with unconcern ,316.\\nPattern to imitate, not as a, 583.\\nthou cunning st, 131.\\nPaul, by robbing Peter he paid, 572.\\nby the apostle, 72.\\nnow by Saint, 247.\\nPauper, he s only a, 543.\\nPause, an awful, 262.\\nand look back, 528.\\nfor a reply, 86.\\nI stand in, 115.\\nmust give us, 110.\\nnature made a, 262.\\nPavement, riches of heaven s, 180.\\nstars, dust is gold and, 192.\\nPawing to get free, lion, 192.\\nPay, if I can t, why I can owe, 141.\\nmore due than more than all can,\\n90.\\nPaying through the nose, 631.\\nPays all debts, he that dies, 20.\\nbase is the slave that, 65.\\nPeace, a charge in, 227.\\nabove all earthly dignities, 73.\\nall her paths are, 595.\\nanchor of our, 370.\\nand competence, 272.\\nand health, best treasures, 331.\\nand quiet, 208.\\nand rest can never dwell, 178.\\nbe within thy walls, 595.\\nbrooded o er the hushed domain,\\n557.\\ncankers of a long, 61.\\ncarry gentle, 74.\\ndeep dream of, 491.\\nfirst in war first in, 396.\\nfool when he holdeth his, 597.\\nforever hold his, 618.\\nhath her victories, 208.\\nhave kissed each other, 593.\\nin thy right hand, 74.\\ninglorious arts of, 232.\\nis its companion, 427.\\nits ten thousand slays, 347.\\nlay me down in to sleep, 497.\\nlive in, adieu, 287.\\nmakes solitude and calls it, 480.\\nman of, and war, 219.\\nmeans of preserving, 368.\\nnever a good war or bad. 311.\\nno, unto the wicked. 604.\\nnor ease of heart, 323.\\nnothing so becomes a man in, as\\nmodest stillness, 65.\\non earth good will, 610.\\nonly a breathing time, 348,\\nslept in, 74.\\nPeace so sweet, life so dear or, 371.\\nsoft phrase of, 125.\\nstar of, return, 443.\\nthe empire it is, 633.\\nthousand years of, 553.\\nto be found in the world, 461.\\nunjust, before a just war, 311.\\nuproar the universal, 98.\\nwas slain, thrice my, 262.\\nwe to gain our, 96.\\nweak piping time of, 70.\\nwhen there is no peace, 605.\\nyour valor won, enjoyed, 401.\\nPeaceably if we can, 308.\\nPeaceful evening, 362.\\nhours I once enjoyed, 364.\\nPeacemaker, If is the only, 46.\\nPeak and pine, dwindle, 89.\\nin Darien, upon a, 503.\\nto peak, far along from 475.\\nPealing anthem, 328.\\nPearl and gold, barbaric, 181.\\nchain of all virtues, 146.\\ndouble row of orient, 142, 190.\\nfor carnal swine, too rich a, 218.\\nheaps of, 71.\\nif all their sand were, 21.\\nmany a fair, laid up, 146.\\nno radiant, 372.\\nof great price, 608.\\nquarelets of, 164.\\nthrew a, away, 131.\\nPearls at random strung, 373.\\nbefore swine, 608.\\ndid grow, asked how, 164.\\nthat were his eyes, 19.\\nwho would search for, 228.\\nPeasant, belated, 181.\\ntoe of the, 119.\\nPeasantry, country s pride, 340.\\nPebbles, children gathering, 197.\\nPeculiar, grand gloomy and, 501.\\nPedigree, lass wi a lang, 395.\\nPeep ami botanize, 416.\\ninto glory, 214.\\nof day, 165.\\nwizards that, 603.\\nPeer, King Stephen was a worthy, 127.\\nrhyming, 280.\\nPegasus, turn and wind a fiery, 61.\\nPellucid streams, 408.\\nPelops line, Thebes or, 206.\\nPelting of this pitiless storm, 122.\\nPembroke s mother Sidney s sister,\\n148.\\nPen and ink, never saw, 51.\\nbecomes a torpedo, 315.\\ndevise wit write, 31.\\nglorious by my, 214.\\nmightier than the sword, 525.\\nnose sharp as a, 65.", "height": "4496", "width": 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429.\\nPenurv and imprisonment, 26.\\nchill, 329.\\nPeople, all sorts of, 92.\\nare good, the, 375.\\narose as one man, 587.\\nat leaving unpleasant, 487.\\ngovernment of the, 543.\\nin the gristle, 348.\\ninurned, weep a, 521.\\nlast, I should choose, 378.\\nmade for the, by the, 466.\\nmarry ancient, 212.\\nnever give up their liberties, 352.\\nof the skies, common, 143.\\npleurisy of, 153.\\nthe sunbeams, motes that, 205.\\nthy people shall be my, 587.\\nPeople s government, 466.\\nprayer, 222.\\nright maintain, 469.\\nPeopled, the world must be, 28.\\nPeor and Baalim, 207.\\nPeppercorn, I am a, 60.\\nPeppered the highest, who, 343.\\ntwo of them, I have. 59.\\nPerch, where eagles dare not, 70.\\nPerchance the dead, 475.\\nto dream, to sleep, 110.\\nPerched and sat, 556.\\nPercy and Douglas, song of, 16.\\nPerdition catch my soul, 128.\\nPeregrinations, labours and, 140.\\nPerfect day, unto the, 595.\\ndays, then if ever come, 563.\\nlove casteth out fear, 617.\\nways of honour, 75.\\nwoman nobly planned, 405.\\nPerfected, a woman, 564.\\nPerfection of reason, 9.\\npink of, 346.\\ntrue, seasoned to their, 41.\\nPerfections, his sweete, 9.\\nPerfume and suppliance of a minute,\\n104.\\non the violet, to throw a, 54.\\npuss-gentleman that s all, 357.\\nPerfumed like a milliner, 57.\\nPerfumes of Arabia, 99.\\nPerhaps, a great, 506.\\nPeri at the gate of Eden, 455.\\nPeril in thine eye, 79.\\nPerilous edge of battle, 179.\\nshot out of an elder gun, 66.\\nstuff which weighs upon the heart,\\n99.\\nPerils do environ, what, 217.\\ndo enfold, how many, 11.\\nPeriods of time, in, 184.\\nPerish, all of genius which can, 482.\\nin its fall. 392.\\nthat thought, 248.\\nPeriwig-pated fellow, 112.\\nPerjuria ridet amantum Jupilcr, 79.\\nPerjuries, lovers 79.\\nPerjury, lovers 226.\\nPerked up in a glistening grief, 72.\\nPermanent, forward not, 104.\\nPermit to heaven, 196.\\nPernicious weed. 357.\\nPerpetual benediction, 420.\\npriesthood, 506.\\nPerplex and dash maturest counsels,\\n182.\\nPerplexed in the extreme, 131.\\nPerplexes monarchs, 180.\\nPersian s heaven is easily made, 462.\\nPersians, law of the Medes and, 605.\\nPerson, freedom of, 370.\\noblong, square, triangular, 428.\\nPersonage, genteel in, 244.\\nless imposing, 497.\\nthis goodly, 414.\\nPersons are so often torn asunder, 318.\\nhappy in each other s society, 318.\\nno respect of, 612.\\ntwo distinct, 481.\\nPersuaded in his own mind, 613.\\nPersuading, fair-spoken and, 75.\\nPersuasion of whatever state or, 369.\\nripened into faith, 422.\\nPersuasive sound, 257.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0840.jp2"}, "835": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n813\\nPertains to feats of broil, 125.\\nPerturbed spirit, rest, 108.\\nPeru, from China to, 311.\\nPerverts the prophets, 470.\\nPestilence and war, 184.\\nlike a desolating, 492.\\nseals that close the, 500.\\nthat walketh in darkness, 594.\\nPetar, hoist with his own, 117.\\nPeter, by robbing, he paid Paul, 572.\\ndenyed his Lord, 585.\\nfeared full twenty times, 409.\\nI 11 call him, 52.\\nTurph,47.\\nPeter s dome, that rounded, 532.\\nkeys, 285.\\nPeterkin, quoth little, 425.\\nPetition me no petitions, 307, 652.\\nPetrifies the feeling, 386.\\nPetticoat, her feet beneath her, 162.\\ntempestuous, 165.\\nPetty pace, creeps in this, 100.\\nPhalanx, in perfect, 180.\\nPhantasma, like a, 85.\\nPhantom of delight, she was a, 404.\\nPhantoms of hope, 314.\\nPhials hermetically sealed, 246.\\nPhidias, his awful Jove young, 532.\\nPhilip and Mary on a shilling, 220.\\ndrunk, appeal from, 622.\\nPhilippi, I wid see thae at, 89.\\nPhilips whose touch harmonious, 313.\\nPhilistines be upon thee, 587.\\nPhillis, neat-handed, 205.\\nPhilologists who chase a pantiug syl-\\nlable, 358.\\nPhilosopher and friend, 273.\\ncan scorn, scarce the firm, 302.\\nnever yet, that could endure the\\ntoothache, 30.\\nPhilosophers have judged, as wise, 219.\\nsayings of, 217.\\nPhilosophic mind, 421.\\nPhilosophie, Aristotle and his, 1.\\nPhilosophre, he was a, 1.\\nPhilosophy adversity s sweet milk, 81.\\nbringeth about to religion, 138.\\ndreamt of in your, 108.\\nfor fear divine, 552.\\nhast any, in thee shepherd. 45.\\nhow charming is divine, 201.\\nI ask not proud, 444.\\ninclineth to atheism, 138.\\nis a good horse, 346.\\nlights of mild, 249.\\nmakes men deep, 138.\\nsearch of deep, 173.\\nteaching by examples 259.\\nthat no, can lift, 408.\\ntriumphs easily, 575.\\nvain wisdom and false, 183.\\nPhilosophy will clip an angel s wings,\\n502\\nPhoebus gins arise, 134.\\nwhat a name, 470.\\nPhoebus wain, wheels of, 199.\\nPhosphor, sweet, bring the day, 159.\\nPhrase, a fico for the, 22.\\nmeasured, 406.\\nof peace, the soft, 125.\\nproverbed with a grandsire, 77.\\nwould be more german, 120.\\nPhrases, mint of, in his brain, 31.\\nPhrygian Turk, 22.\\nPhysic, gold in, is a cordial, 2.\\npomp, take, 122.\\nthrow, to the dogs, 99.\\nPhysically impossible, 379.\\nPhysician heal thyself, 610.\\nis there no, there, 605.\\nPhysicians, use three, 581.\\nPhysics pain, labour we delight in, 94.\\nPia mater, womb of, 32.\\nPick a pocket, not scruple to, 240.\\nPicked, age is grown so, 119.\\nup his crumbs, 646.\\nPicking and stealing, 618.\\nPicks yer pocket, smiles while it, 305.\\nPickwickian sense, in a, 558.\\nPicture, look here upon this, 115.\\nplaced the busts between, 260.\\nwho looks at an American, 428.\\nPictured urn, from her, 326.\\nPictures, eyes make, 437.\\nin Afric maps, 245.\\nof silver, 598.\\nPiece, faultless, to see, 277.\\nof British manhood, sounder, 506.\\nof work is a man, what a, 109.\\nPiecemeal on the rock, 479.\\nPiercing the night s dull ear, 66.\\nPierian spring, taste not the, 276.\\nPiety whose soul sincere, 335.\\nwould not grow warmer, 315.\\nPig in a poke, buying or selling of, 6.\\nPigs squeak, naturally as, 215.\\nPike-staff, plain as a, 646.\\nPilfers wretched plans, 353.\\nPilgrim gray, honour comes a, 336.\\nof eternity, 493.\\nshrines, graves are, 500.\\nsteps in amice gray, 197.\\nPilgrimage, overtaketh in his, 21.\\nPilgrimages, folk to gon on, 1.\\nPillar of fire by night, 586.\\nof state, 182.\\nPillared firmament, 201.\\nshade high overarched, 195.\\nPillory, each window like a, 219.\\nPillow hard, finds the down, 134.\\nPilot in extremity, a daring, 221.\\ntis a fearful night, 508.", "height": "4500", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0841.jp2"}, "836": {"fulltext": "814\\nINDEX.\\nPilot of my proper woe, 482.\\nof the Galilean lake, 203.\\nthat weathered the storm, 399.\\nPin, bores with a little, 56.\\nPin s fee, do not set my life at a, 106.\\nPincers tear, where the, 267.\\nPinch, a lean-faced villain, 27.\\nnecessity s sharp, 122.\\nPinches, where the shoe, 634.\\nPindarus, house of, 208.\\nPine, dwindle peak and, 89.\\nfor thee, then most I, 525.\\nimmovable infixed, 184.\\nto equal which the tallest, 179.\\nwith fear and sorrow, 13.\\nPine-apple of politeness, 378.\\nPined and wanted food, 402.\\nin thought, 50.\\nPines, silent sea of, 435.\\nthunder-harp of, 569.\\ntops of the eastern, 56.\\nPink and the pansy, 204.\\nof courtesy, the very, 80.\\npf perfection, 346.\\nPinks that grow, the, 151.\\nPinnace, sail like my, 22.\\nPins it with a star, 519.\\nPinto, Ferdinand Mendez, 257.\\nPiny mountain, 437.\\nPious actiou we do sugar o er, 110.\\nfrauds and holy shifts, 217.\\nthoughts, 212\\nPipe but as the linnets sing, 552.\\neasier to be played on than a, 114.\\nfor fortune s finger, 113.\\nglorious in a, 485.\\nto smoke in cold weather, 375.\\nto the spirit ditties, 503.\\nPipes and whistles in his sound, 44.\\nsoft, play on, 503.\\nPiping time of pence, 70.\\nPippins, old, toothsomest, 1^8.\\nPit, monster of the, 283.\\nthey ll fill a, as well as better, 61.\\nwhoso diggeth a, 599.\\nPitch, dark as, 638.\\nhe that toucheth, 607.\\nmy moving tent, nightly, 440.\\nwhich fiies the higher, 67.\\nPitched, as the mind is, 363.\\nPitcher broken at the fountain, 602.\\nPith and moment, enterprises of, 111.\\nseven years these arms had, 125.\\nPitiful twas wondrous pitiful, 126.\\nPitiless storm, pelting of this, 122.\\nPity, challenge double, 14.\\ndrops of sacred, 43.\\ngave ere charity began, 340.\\nhe hath a tear for, 64.\\nI learn to, them, 343.\\nis akin to love, 243.\\nPity is the straightest path to love, 153.\\nleaf of, writ, 83.\\nlike a new-born babe, 92.\\nmelts the mind to love, 225.\\nnor wit shall lure it back, 571.\\nof it lago the pity of it, 130.\\nswells the tide of love, 264.\\ntis tis true, 108.\\nthat it was great, so it was, 58.\\nthe man who can travel, 322.\\nthe sorrows of a poor old man 377.\\nthen embrace, endure then, 271.\\nupon the poor, he that hath, 597.\\nwhat a, is it, 250.\\nPixes and rosaries, 220.\\nPlace and time, bounds of, 326.\\nand wealth, get, 283.\\nas a nail in a sure, 604.\\nchange the, 256.\\ndid then adhere, nor time nor, 92.\\ndignified by the doer s deed, 48.\\neverywhere his, 173.\\nexpectants, gratitude of, 253.\\nin childhood, there was a, 524.\\nin many a solitary, 409.\\nin thy memory dearest, 528.\\njolly, in times of old, 406.\\nkiss the, to make it well, 446.\\nknow him any more, 58 C J.\\nmany a secret, ear in, 405.\\nmind is its own, 179.\\nno, Lke home, 503.\\nof my birth, came to the, 480.\\nof rest, where to choose, 196.\\nor time, not to be changed by, 179.\\npensive though a happy, 407.\\npride of, 95.\\nright man in the right, 562.\\nstands upon a slippery, 53.\\nsunshine in the shady, 10.\\nthat has known him, 589.\\nthereof shall know it no more, 594.\\ntowering in her pride of, 95.\\nwhere he is not known, 317.\\nwhere honour s lodged, 219.\\nwhere man can die, 559.\\nwhere the tree falleth, 601.\\nPlaces, fill up their proper, 297.\\nfollow in their proper, 234.\\nlines in pleasant, 5! 1.\\nshall be hell, all, 18.\\nstrange, crammed. 43.\\nthe eye of heaven visits, 55.\\nwhich pale passion loves, 151.\\nPlagiare among authors, 209.\\nPlague of all cowards, 58.\\nof both your houses, 81.\\nof sighing and grief, 59.\\nthe inventor, return to, 92.\\nupon such backing, 59.\\nus, instruments to, 124.", "height": "4632", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0842.jp2"}, "837": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n815\\nPlagues, but of all, 399.\\nthat haunt the rich, 336.\\nPlaiu as a pike-staff, 646.\\nas way to parish church, 43.\\nblunt man, 87.\\nCamilla scours the, 278.\\nin dress, 2D 3.\\nknight packing on the. 10.\\nliving and higa. thinking, 413.\\nloveliest village of the, 339.\\nnodding o er the yellow, 332.\\nof Marathon, 315.\\nstretched upon the, 470.\\nPlunness of speech, use great, 614.\\nPlains, silver-mantled. 553.\\nPlaited cunning hides, waat, 121.\\nPlan, not without a, 258.\\nthe simple, sufficeth them, 411.\\nPlanet, born under a rhyming, 30.\\nPlanets, guides the, 400.\\nin their turn, all the, 251.\\nthen no, strike, 101.\\nPlans, pilfers wretched, 353.\\nPlant, earth bears a, 4 J4.\\nfame is no, 203.\\nfixed like a, 270.\\nof slow growth, confidence is a, 319.\\nrare old, is the ivy green, 558.\\nthat grows on mortal soil, 203.\\nPlanted a garden, God Almightv, 133.\\nI have, 613.\\nPlanting, wheat for this, 533\\nPlants, aromatic. 344.\\nchildren like olive, 595-\\nsuck in the earth, 173.\\nPlatform, upon the, 103.\\nPlato thou reasonest well, 250.\\nPlato s retirement, 107.\\nPlay and make good cheer, 6.\\nbetter at a, 482.\\nfalse, wouldst not, 91.\\ngood as a, 627.\\nhealrhfal, 255.\\nholdeth children from, 16.\\nin the plighted clouds, 200.\\nis the thing, 110.\\nlife s poor, is o er, 271.\\nme no plays, 652.\\nout the play, 59.\\npleased not the million, 109.\\npleasure when I, not, 13.\\nthe devil, seem a saint and, 70.\\nthe fools with the time, 63.\\nthe man, 580.\\nthe woman with mine eyes, 93.\\nto you is death to us, 236.\\nwho goes to an American, 428.\\nwith similes, 404\\nPlaybill of Hamlet, 454.\\nPlayed at bo-peep, 164.\\nfamiliar with hoary locks, 507.\\nPlayed upon a stage, if this were, 51,\\nPla3 er, life s a poor, 100.\\nPlivers, men and women merely, 44.\\nPlaying holidays, all the year were, 57.\\nPlaymates, I have had, 430.\\nPlays many parts, one man, 44.\\nround the head, 272.\\nsuch fantastic tricks, 25.\\nPlaything, some livelier, 271.\\nPlea, necessity the tyrant s, 188.\\nso tainted, in law what, 39.\\nPlead lament and sue, 440.\\nlike angels, his virtues will, 92.\\ntheir cause I, 332.\\nPleasant anl cloudy weather, 374.\\ncountry s earth, 56.\\nfellow, touchy testy, 252.\\nin man, all that was, 342.\\nin their lives, 53?.\\nin thy morning, life how, 385.\\nplaces, lines in, 591.\\nscents salute the noses, 562.\\nsights salute the eyes, 562.\\nthought, like a, 404.\\nthoughts brine: sad thoughts, 416.\\nto behold the sun, Gol.\\nto see one s name in print, 470.\\nto severe, grave to light, 227.\\nto think on 1*33.\\nvices, our, 124.\\nPlea-antness, ways of, 595.\\nPlease, certainty to, 400.\\ncoy and hard to. 450.\\nnatural in him to, 221.\\nsurest to, 343.\\nto live r live to please, 312.\\nPleased. I would do what I, 573.\\nnot the million, 109.\\nto the last, 268\\nwith a rattle, 271.\\nwith novelty, 359.\\nwith the danger, 221.\\nwith this bauble, 271.\\nPleasing anxious being. 330.\\ndreadful thought, 25 X\\ndreams and slumbers, 450.\\nless, when potest, 325.\\nmemory of all he stole, 284.\\nof a lute, the lascivious, 69.\\npunishment that women bear, 27.\\nshade, happy hills, 325.\\nshape, power to assume a, 110.\\nPleasure after pain, sweet is, 225.\\nall hope, 229.\\nat the helm, 327.\\nby myself a lonely, 404.\\ndissipation without, 355.\\ndrowns in 303.\\nease content. 272.\\nfriend of, 336.\\nfull of, void of strife, 158.", "height": "4496", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0843.jp2"}, "838": {"fulltext": "816\\nINDEX.\\nPleasure howe er disguised by art, 311.\\nimmense, to come, 320.\\nin poetic pains, 361.\\nin the pathless woods, 477.\\nin trim gardens, 206.\\nlike the midnight flower, 457.\\nlittle, in the house, 367.\\nlive in, when I live to thee, 397.\\nman of, is a man of pains, 265.\\nmixed reason -with, 342.\\nnever to blend our, 406.\\nno, is comparable, 137.\\nno profit grows where is no, 47.\\nof being cheated, 219\\nof love is in loving, 575.\\nof the game. 241.\\nof the time, spoils the, 96.\\npraise all hi?, 25S.\\nreasoms whole, 272.\\nshe was bent, much on, 359.\\nshock of, 507.\\nsmile in pain frown at, 265\\nstock of harmless, 315.\\nsure in being mad, 230.\\nsweet the, 225.\\ntake, some to, 274.\\nto be drunk, ic is our, 307.\\nto the spectators, 522.\\ntreads upon the heels of, 257.\\nvibrate sweetest, 387.\\nwell-spring of, 555.\\nwhen I play not, 13.\\nPleasure-dome, stately, 435.\\nPleasure-house, lordly, 547.\\nPleasures and palaces, 503.\\nare like poppies, 3S4.\\nbanish pain, 256.\\ncalm, 3(i3.\\ndoubling his, 400.\\nin the vale of pain, 452.\\nof the Mahometans, 331.\\nof the present day, 307.\\npretty, might me move, 13.\\nprove, all the, 17.\\nsoothed his soul to, 225.\\nPledge, never signed no, 565.\\nour sacred honour, 369.\\nPleiades, sweet influences of, 591.\\nPlentiful as blackberries, 59.\\nlack of wit, 108.\\nPlenty o er a smiling land, 329.\\nPleurisy of people. 153.\\nPlighted clouds, play in the, 200.\\nPlodders, continual, 31.\\nPlods his weary way, 328.\\nPlot me no plots, 652.\\nof state to make a bank, 232.\\nthis blessed, this earth, 55.\\nPlough deep while sluggards sleep,310.\\nfollowing his, 405.\\nthe watery deep, 290.\\nPloughman homeward plods. 328.\\nPloughshare o er creation, 265.\\nstern Ruin s, 386.\\nunwilling, 415.\\nPloughshares, swords into, 603.\\nPlover, muskets aimed at, 383.\\nPluck bright honour from the moon,\\n58.\\nfrom memory a rooted sorrow, 99.\\nout the heart of my mystery, 114.\\nthis flower safety. 58.\\nup drowned honour, 58.\\nyour berries, 1 come to, 203.\\nPlucked his gown, 341.\\nPlumage, strip him of his, 584.\\nPlume of amber snuff-box, 279.\\nPlumed likeestridges, 60.\\nPlumes her feathers, 200.\\nPlummet, deeper than e er, 20.\\nPlump Jack, banish, 59.\\nPlumpy Bacchus, 132.\\nPlunder, power of public, 625.\\nPlunge, Festus I, 557.\\nPlunged in accoutred as I was, 83.\\nPluto s cheek, tears down, 206.\\nPo, or wandering. 338.\\nPocket, not scruple to pick a. 240.\\nstole and put it in his. 116.\\nPoem, himself to be a true, 210.\\nlife of a man a. of its sort, 506.\\nrhymed or unrhymed, 506.\\nround and perfect as a star, 569.\\nPoesy, heavenly gift of, 224.\\nsome participation of divineness,\\n140.\\nPoet is made as well as born, 148.\\nnaturalist and historian, 313.\\nonce loved. 289.\\nsoaring, 209.\\nspeak to men with power. 506.\\nstill more a man than men, 506.\\nthe lover and the lunatic, 35.\\nthey had no. and they died, 284.\\nwas ever, so trusted before, 317.\\nwithout love, 5 6.\\nPoet s brain, should possess a, 146.\\ndarling, 404.\\ndream, consecration and the, 419.\\near, flattery lost on, 447.\\neye in a fine frenzy rolling, 35.\\neye, muse with a, 441.\\nlines, where go the, 545.\\npen turns them to shapes, 35.\\nPoetess, maudlin, 280.\\nPoetic child, meet nurse for a, 418.\\nfields encompass me, 251.\\njustice with lifted scale, 284.\\nnook, seat in some, 491.\\npains, pleasure in. 361.\\nprose, warbler of, 362.\\nPoetical, gods had made thee, 45.", "height": "4628", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0844.jp2"}, "839": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n817\\nPoetry, angling is somewhat like, 157\\nmelancholy madness _\\nnot. but prose ru i\\nof earth, is never lea i.\\ni 476.\\n157.\\ntender charm of. 415.\\nquenee and. 173.\\nP: sta are ail who love, 56L\\nrattans, 171.\\nare the hiei phants, 4\\nby their sir:\\nfeign 68\\nforms of ancient, 437.\\nin the r misery deal. 406.\\nin three listant ages, 224.\\nlose half the praise\\nvigils keei 2S4.\\nsing, ill thai, 525.\\n215\\nith, 5\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2who was 3, 418.\\nfchful _ 258.\\nPoint a moral or adorn a tale, 311.\\narm 1\\n74.\\nhis slow unmoving finger at. 131.\\nof all my greatness\\nswim to yonder, S3.\\nis I bore my\\nPoints, armed at all, 103.\\n_\\n_r\\nthe meeting. 27\\n288.\\nPoison I\\nOf XL\\none man meat. 1 3.\\nounce of. in one k\\nPoise _\\nrat in a hole. 247.\\n174.\\nfrom his. 43.\\nI\\nPofc from Indus to I _-\\nis fallen. 133.\\nto pole, beloved from 432.\\ne, truth from. 251.\\ntrue as the needle to the. 2 2.\\nwere I B tall 256\\nhonesty is th est -_\\nkings will be tyrants fi :1\\nturn him to anv cause\\nPofis\\nmanners. 34\\n178\\nPolitical mds lis\\nd I\\nPolii 279.\\nrould circumve\\nians, whole race of. 246.\\n::en was his. 118.\\nfees 490\\nthw a _ 1\\nPomp Lb force 353\\nand circum-\\nand glory of this 1 rid _\\nague lick absurd, 113.\\ngive lettered. 541.\\nof age, monumental. 414.\\nof power. 328.\\nhi 3 1 in such. 206.\\nphysic, 122.\\nto flight, puts all the. 286\\nwithe at his force, _\\nworthless, of homage, r\\nus in the 177.\\nPomps\\nmantle like sts\\nI\\naxe-\\n_43\\n122.\\n132.\\n1_\\nan 1\\nannals of the _\\nbut honest, my friends were. 48.\\neonsidereth th _\\ncreature small bee\\nexchequer the, E\\nfth\\nhav, t, 87\\nhe i the, 597.\\nheaven-dire 274\\n254.\\nin thanks. 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317.\\nof all men s labours, 140.\\npride in their, 339.\\nto imperial Tokay, 320.\\nPortal we call death, whose, 539.\\nPortance in my travels history, 125.\\nPortion, he wales a, 389.\\nin this life, my, 209,\\nof that around me, 474.\\nof uncertain paper, 487.\\nthat best, of a good man s life, 406.\\nPortions of eternity, 564.\\nof the soul of man 564.\\nPortius, thy steady temper, 249.\\nPorts and happy havens, 55.\\nPosies, thousand fragrant, 17.\\nPossess a poet s brain, 146.\\nbut one idea, 316.\\nto see to feel and to, 472.\\nPossessed, first I have, 479.\\nwith inward light, 438.\\nPossesssing all things, 434.\\nPossession, bliss in, 439.\\nfie on, 3.\\nis eleven points in the law, 248.\\nwould not show, virtue that, 29.\\nPossest, less pleasing when, 325.\\nPossibilities, pounds and, 22.\\nPost o er land and ocean, 208.\\nof honour a private station, 250.\\nPosteriors of this day, 33.\\nPosterity, contemporaneous, 621.\\ndone for us, what has, 383.\\nintimately known to, 520.\\nobligation to, 383.\\nPostern of a needle s eye, 56.\\nPosy of a ring, prologue or the, 113.\\nPot, boil like a, 591.\\ndeath in the, 589.\\nthorns under a, 600.\\nthree-hooped, 68.\\nPotations, banish strong, 383.\\npottle deep, 127.\\nPotent grave and reverend, 125.\\nover sun and star, 407.\\nPotentially of growing rich, 318.\\nPots of ale, size of, 215.\\nPouch, tester 1 11 have in, 22.\\nPouncet-box twixt his finger, 57.\\nPounds, rich with forty, 340.\\nseven hundred, and possibilities,22.\\nsix hundred, a year, 245\\ntake care of themselves, 298.\\nthree hundred, a year, 23.\\ntwo hundred, a year, 220.\\nPoverty come, so shall thy 596.\\ndepressed, worth by, 312.\\ndistressed by, 313.\\nevil that wealth excludes, 317.\\nI pay thy, not thy will, 82.\\nnor riches, neither, 599.\\nnot my will consents, 82.\\nrustic life and, 442.\\nsteeped me in, 130.\\nthe destruction of the poor, 596.\\nurn of, penny in the, 507.\\nPowder, food for, 61.\\nkeep your, dry, 517.\\nPower, an 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227.\\nwad some, 385.\\nwhich could evade, 485.\\nwhich erring men call chance, 201.\\nwreck of, 505.", "height": "4624", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0846.jp2"}, "841": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n819\\nPowerful grace that lies in her\\nPow;; 13.\\n412\\ni impress our minds. 416.\\nPractice?, lc bhese, 319.\\n450\\nPractise 157.\\n308.\\nPrague, old hermit of. 51.\\na larch. 441.\\nPraise, all his pleasure, 255.\\nbeat high for, 456.\\nblame love kisse-. 4.4.\\n418.\\ncome ro I _:: to, B6.\\ndamn with faint. 28t-\\ndispraised n\\nfather Sod and Hoi 235.\\nfrom Sir Hubert Stanley\\ngarment ci\\nhim all creatures, 235.\\nif toere be any. 615.\\nlove of. howe er concealed. 265.\\nmuse his, 303.\\nnone name 1 thee but t\\n176.\\npud-ling 2\\nson.: i\\nBound\\nthe Frenchman.\\nthem most that paint truest. 251\\nthirst of, 356.\\nundeserved is scandal in disguise.\\n253.\\nwhom there were none\\nPraises faintly when he must, 281\\nPraising most dispraises, 251.\\nt lat all are. 50 S.\\nwhat is lost makes the remem-\\nbrance dear. 45.\\nPra*e of my whereabout, stones\\nPrattle to be\\n143\\n165.\\nremained to. 341.\\nthe Lord my soul to keep, 555.\\nwe do, for mercy, 40.\\nwith you. drink with you nor. 37.\\nPrayer all his busi less, SS8\\nardent opens heaven. 2\\ncursed with every granted. 274.\\nerects a house of,\\nfondest for tb jrs 1 weal. 470.\\nfour hours spend in. 10.\\nhomes of silent. 552\\nimperfect offices of. 421.\\nis of no avail, when, 418.\\nis the soul s sincere desire. 440.\\nmaking their lives a. 541.\\nPrayer of Ajax was fc i\\npeople s, the. 222.\\nlis a. or two, 75.\\nPrayer-books, beads and. 271.\\nPrayers, child of many, 537.\\nh are old age s alms, 142.\\nPrayeth best who lovetfa lest, 433.\\nwell who loveth well, 4\\nPreachel as nevei I c _ i h :_:.in.213.\\nhat he, 315.\\nPreacher. i atienee, 160.\\nPreaching, a woman 1 1\\n555.\\nembalms a prin ::_.\\nPrecept upon precept, )4\\nsheer!\\nPreciou- bane. 1 serve the, 180.\\nin the sight of the Lord. 4\\ns one, 117.\\njewel in his heal, wears a. 12.\\nlife- 211.\\nnose, that 3 his, 513.\\no lours, virtue is like. 137.\\nthan, 600.\\nseeing to the eye. it adds a. 32.\\n_\\nto me. things most, N\\ntreas .77\\n29\\nPrecis j art is tot 1\\nin promise-keeping!\\nPreferment _\u00e2\u0096\u00a0 .124.\\nhinges 113.\\nPrejudice is strong when the judg-\\nment s weak _\\nPrentice nan she I\\nPreparation, dreadful r.\\nJ Presage of his future year-. 372.\\nPresbyterian true\\nPresence I a\\nlord of thy. and no Ian\\nmaiden, scanter of vour. 105.\\nly, 431\\nshall my wants supply, 252.\\nPreset: nan imaginings\\njoys therein I fin\\nin sp rit. absent in body, 613.\\nthings seem worst\\nPresentment, counterfeit. 115.\\nnts endear at\\nPreservative of all arts 623\\nPres?. freedom of the. 37\\nnot a falling man too far. 73.\\nthe people s right maintain. 469.\\nwith vigour on. 307.\\nPressure, his form and. 112.\\ns tic n 429\\nPresume not God to scan\\nPretet: i less the, 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abodes, 269.\\nand haughtiness of soul, 249.\\nblend our pleasure or, 406.\\ncoy submission modest, 188.\\ncrueltie and ambition of man, 15.\\nday in its, 469.\\nfather s joy mother s, 452.\\nfell with my fortunes, 41.\\ngoeth before destruction, 597.\\nhigh-blown, broke under me, 73.\\nin reasoning pride, 269.\\nin their port, 339.\\nof former days, 456.\\nof kings, 268.\\nof place, towering in her, 95.\\npomp and circumstance, 130.\\nrank pride, tis, 249.\\nspite of, 270.\\nthat apes humility, 425, 434.\\nthat licks the dus t, 281.\\nthat perished in his, 405.\\nthe vice of fools, 276.\\nto relieve the wretched, 340.\\nvain the chiefs the sage s, 284.\\nPriest, no Italian, shall tithe, 53.\\npale-eyed, 207.\\nPriesthood, perpetual, 506.\\nPriests altars victims, 286.\\nby the imposition of a mightier\\nhand 520.\\ntapers temples, 286.\\nPrimal duties shine aloft, 423.\\neldest curse upon t, 114.\\nPrime, April of her, 135.\\ngolden, of Alraschid, 547.\\njoyous, 11.\\nwisdom, 193.\\nPrimer, schoolmaster with his, 497.\\nPrimeval, this is the forest, 537.\\nPrimrose, bring the rathe, 204.\\nby a river s brim. 409.\\nfirst-born child of Yer,153.\\npath of dalliance treads, 104.\\npeeps beneath the thorn, 342.\\nsoft silken, fading timelessly, 209.\\nsweet as the, 342\\nyellow, was to him, 409.\\nPrince make a belted knight, 388.\\nof darkness, 123,163.\\nPrincedoms virtues powers, 191.\\nPrinceps copy, 396.\\nPrinces and lords may flourish, 340.\\nare the breath of kings, 389.\\nfind few real friends, 321.\\nlike to heavenly bodies, 138.\\nprivileged to kill, 347.\\nput not your trust in, 595.\\nthat sweet aspect of, 73.\\nthe death of, 85.\\nwhose merchants are, 604.\\nPrinces favours, hangs on, 73.\\nPrinciple of bliss, the vital. 303.\\nprecedent embalms a, 530.\\nrebels from, 350.\\nPrinciples of human liberty, 467.\\nof resistance, 349.\\noftener changed, 267.\\nwith times, 274.\\nPrint it, some said John, 213.\\nit, sdeath I 11,280.\\nt is devils must, 462.\\nto see one s name in, 470.\\ntransforms old, 361.\\nPrinters have lost, 212.\\nPrinting to be used, caused, 68.\\nPrior, here lies Matthew, 242.\\nPriscian a little scratched, 33.\\nPrison, palace and a, 475.\\nstone walls do not a, make, 172.\\nPrisoner, takes the reason, 90.\\nPrisoner s life, passing on the, 24.\\nPrisoners of hope, 603.\\nPrison-house, secrets of my, 106.\\nPrithee why so pale, 163.\\nPrivate credit is wealth, 584.\\ngriefs they have, 87.\\nPrive and a pert, 3.\\nPrivilege of putting him to death, 428.\\nPrivih ged beyond the common walk,\\n263.\\nto kill, princes were. 347.\\nPrize, ever grateful for the, 401.", "height": "4628", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0848.jp2"}, "843": {"fulltext": "EvDEX.\\n821\\nPrize me no prizes, 651.\\nnot to the worth whiles we enjoy ,29.\\no death in battle. 566.\\nProbability keep in view. 295.\\nProceed ad infinitum. 245\\nProcess, human thought is the, 465.\\nsuns, 549.\\nsuch was the. 126,\\nProcrastination thief of time, 262.\\nProctors, prudes for,\\nProcuress to the lords of hell. 552.\\nProdigil, chariest maid is. 104.\\nexcess, to our own, 419.\\nhow like the. 33.\\nthe soul lends the tongue vo~\\nwithin the compass of a guinea.\\n468.\\nProdigal s favourite, to be a, 419.\\nProdigality of nature, framed in, 70.\\nProdigious ruin, one. 290.\\nProduct of a scoffer s pen. 421.\\nProfane, hence ye. 174.\\nProfaned the God-given strength, 44S.\\nProfanely, not to speak it. 112.\\nProfession, debtor to his. 137.\\nProfessor of our art. 223.\\nProfit of their shining nights. 31.\\nno. where is no pleasure. 47.\\nProfited, what is a man.\\nProgeny of learning. 378\\nProgress, their mazy. 326.\\nProgressive virtue, 301.\\nProhibited degrees of kin. 220.\\nProject, crossed their. 321\\n_ue. excuse came. 195.\\nlis a, or the posy of a ring. 113.\\nPrologues, happy\\nlike compliments\\nPromethean fire, 32.\\nheat, where is that. 131.\\nPromiscuously applied hands, 47S.\\nPromise hope believe. 481.\\nkeep the word of. 1\\nof celestial worth. 267.\\nof your early day. 463.\\nto his loss, though he, 619.\\nwho broke no, 276.\\nPromised on a time. 12.\\nPromise-keeping, precise in, 24.\\nPromises of youth. 314.\\noft fails where most it. 48.\\nPromontory earth seems a sterile, 109.\\nwith trees upon t, 133.\\nPromotion cometh neither from the\\neast nor west. 583.\\nnone will sweat but for. 42.\\nPrompts the eternal sigh. 272.\\nProof, give me ocular. 130.\\nsweetness yieldem, 415.\\ntis a common. Si.\\nPronouncing on his bad, before. 506.\\nI Proofs of holy writ. 129.\\nProp that doth sustain my house, 40,\\nPropagate and rot. 270.\\nPropensities, ruined by natural, 351.\\nPropensity ofnatuiv. 2H\\nProper man as one shall see, 34.\\nmen as ever trod. B3.\\nstudy of mankind is man, 270.\\ntime of day. no. 514.\\ntime to marry. 3;\\nProphet, in the name of the, 426.\\nnot without honour. 6C\\nProphet s word, sounds like a.\\nProphetic of her end. 262.\\nray. tints to-morrow with, 450.\\nsoul. my\\nstrain, something like. 207.\\nProphets do they live forever. 606.\\nis Saul also among the. :V\\nof the future.\\nperverts the. 470.\\nProportion, curtailed of fair. 70.\\nin small, we just beauties see. 147.\\npreserving the sweetuess of. 147.\\nPropose, why don t the men, 503.\\nProposes, man. but Gol disposes. 5.\\nProprietv. frights the isle from her.\\n127.\\nof speech. 140.\\nProprium humani ingenii. 229.\\nProse or rhyme. 178.\\nrun mad, not poetry but, 280.\\nverse will seem, 236.\\nwarbler of poetic. 362.\\nwhat others say in. 283.\\nProspect of belief, within the, 90.\\nof his soul, into the eye and, 20\\npleases, though every. 464.\\nScotchman s noblest. 316.\\nso full of goodly, 21 0.\\nsome have looked on a. 409.\\nProspects brightening, 340.\\ndistant, please us, 167.\\nProsper, surer to. 181.\\ntreason doth never. 141.\\nProsperite, man that hath been in, 4.\\nProsperity, a jest s, lies in the ear, 33.\\nall bc i\\nblessing of the Old Testament, 137.\\ncould have assured us. 181.\\nin the day of, 600.\\nwithin thy palaces, 595.\\nProsperous to be just. 535.\\nProspermia ae feiix scelus. 141.\\nProstitute, puff the, away, 227.\\nProstrate the beauteous ruin. 392\\nProtection of habeas corpus. 370.\\nof vultures to lambs. 3\\nProtecting power.\\nProtest of the weak\\ntoo much, the lady doth. 114.", "height": "4508", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0849.jp2"}, "844": {"fulltext": "822\\nINDEX.\\nProtestantism of the Protestant reli-\\ngion, 349.\\nProtests too much, the lady, 114\\nProteus rising from the sea, 410.\\nProtracted life is woe, 311.\\nProud and mighty have, all the, 2S9.\\nconceited talking spark, 332.\\nfor a wit, too, 342.\\ngrief is, 53.\\nhis name, 448.\\ninstruct my sorrows to be, 53.\\nknowledge is, 364.\\nman, but man, 25\\nman s contumely, 111.\\nme no prouds, 652.\\nphilosophy, I ask not, 444.\\nscene was o er, 284.\\nscience never taught to stray, 269.\\nsetter up of kings, 69.\\nshall be, all the, 289.\\nto importune, too, 331.\\ntops of the eastern pines, 56.\\nwaves be stayed, 591.\\nworld, good by, 532.\\nProuder than rustling in silk, 134.\\nProud-pied April, 186.\\nProve all the pleasures, 17.\\nall things, 615.\\ntheir doctrine orthodox, 216.\\nProved true before, 220.\\nProverb and a by-word, 588.\\nProverbed with a grandsire phrase, 77.\\nProverbs, books like, 234.\\npatch grief with, 30.\\nProvidence alone secures, 359.\\nassert eternal, 178.\\nbehind a frowning, 364.\\neven God s, 514.\\nforeknowledge, 183.\\nin the fall of a sparrow, 120.\\nis with the last reserve, 627.\\ntheir guide, 196.\\nProvoke a saint, t would, 274.\\nProvoketh thieves, beauty, 41.\\nProw, youth on the, 327.\\nPrudence points the way, 304.\\nPrudent man looketh well, 596.\\nPrudes for proctors, 550.\\nPrunello, leather or, 272.\\nPruning-hooks, spears into, 603.\\nPsalmist of Israel, the sweet, 588.\\nPsalms, purloins the, 470.\\nsongs be turned to holy, 142.\\nPublic credit, dead corpse of, 466.\\nfeasts, wedlock compared to, 145.\\nflame nor private, 286.\\nhaunt, exempt from, 42.\\nhonour is security, 584\\nrout, where meet a, 145.\\nshow, midnight dances and, 289.\\nstock of harmless pleasure, 315.\\nPublic, to speak in, on the stage, 394.\\nPublish it not in the streets, 588.\\nPublishing neighbour s shame, 234.\\nPudding against empty praise, 284.\\nlast piece of, 431\\nPuff the prostitute away, 227.\\nPuffed and reckless libertine, 104.\\nPull in resolution, 100.\\nPuller down of kings, 69.\\nPulpit drum ecclesiastick, 215.\\nPulse of life stood still, 262.\\nPulses fly, makes his, 562.\\nPulteney s toad-eater, 334.\\nPun, who could make so vile a, 240.\\nprovoking thyme, 324.\\nPunch, some sipping, 409.\\nPunctual spot, this, 192.\\nPunishment, back tothy, 184.\\ngreater than I can bear, 586.\\nthat women bear, 27.\\nPupil of the human eye, 462.\\nPuppy whelp and hound, 343.\\nPuppy-dogs, as maids talk of, 52.\\nPure alone are mirrored, 507.\\nand eloquent blood, 144.\\nand holy meek and lowly, 534.\\nas snow chaste as ice, 111.\\nby being shone upon, 455.\\nin thought as angels are, 401.\\nkept thy truth so, 208.\\nreal Simon 252.\\nunto the pure all things are, 616.\\nPurge and leave sack, 62.\\noff the baser fire, 182-\\nPurged with euphrasy, 195.\\nPuritans hated bear-baiting, 522.\\nPurity and truth, 237.\\nof grace, 480.\\nPurloins the psalms, 470.\\nPurple all the ground, 204.\\nand gold, gleaming in, 482.\\nas their wines, 285.\\nlight of love, 326.\\ntestament of bleeding war, 56.\\nthe sails, 132.\\nwith love s wound, 34.\\nPurpose, cite Scripture for his, 37.\\nconstancy to, 530.\\nfirm, is equal to the deed, 263.\\nflighty, never is o er took, 98.\\ninfirm of, 94.\\none increasing, 549.\\nshake my fell, 91.\\nspeak and, not, 121.\\ntime to every, 600.\\nPurposed overthrow, 136.\\nPurposes, execute their airy, 179.\\nPurpureal gleams, 408.\\nPurse, bursting, 387.\\ncostly as thy, can buy, 104.\\nput money in thy, 126.", "height": "4632", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0850.jp2"}, "845": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n823\\nPurse. whostea 1 my. steals trash, 12$.\\nPursue phantoms of hope. 314.\\nthe triumph. 273.\\nPursuit of happiness, 36\\nof knowledge, 497.\\nPush on keep moving, 394.\\nus from oni\\nPuss-gentleman, a fine. 357.\\nPut atongue in every wound, B7.\\nnot your trust in princes\\nat the light. 131.\\ntoo fine a point. 574.\\nyou in tale shah,\\nyour trust in God, 517.\\nPu:s on his pretty looks. 53.\\nPutteth down one. he. 59%\\nPuzzles the will, 111\\nPygmies are pyg .2 35\\n.1 the. 221.\\nPyramid 5, 208.\\nPy rami Is are pyramids in vales, 265.\\n212.\\naet 3 Ida m jm n-ies, d 153.\\nvirtue alone outbuilds the, _\\nPyrrO.:: dance, you have the. 488\\nphalanx, where is the. 488.\\nPythagoras, opinion of. 51.\\nQuadrangular spo*-\\nQua?r:s Alcidae axem\\nQuaff immortahty and joy, 191.\\nQuaffing laughing drink: ig, __.\\nQualities, see a man s _\\nQuality of mercy is not strain-\\nyour. 109.\\ntrue-fixed and res lg M\\nQuantity of k U their. 130.\\nU 9\\nQuantum o the Bm\\npearl, 164\\nQuarrel, entrance to a. 101.\\nhis, just, 68.\\nin a straw. 117.\\nis a very pretty. 37 S.\\ne of my. 17.\\nsullen and quick in. -Id-\\nQuarrels, who in, interv 295.\\nthy head is as full of.\\nsome, count\\nI hills, 12*3.\\njf mighty a .e. 2.\\nQuarry, sagacious of his. 195.\\nQuarry-slave, like the. 515.\\nQuean, extra vagant\\nQueen apparent. 188.\\nBess. Image f _ I, 513.\\nleth, scandal about. 379.\\nhail their, fair regent, 3:7.\\ni, 290.\\nMab hath been with yon. 78.\\no the May, I m to be. 548\\nQueen of Ian 1 and sea. 557\\nof the world, 390.\\nshall be as drunk as we 307\\nwould grace a summer s. 452.\\nmimere est-ce done. 17\\nQuestion, be....;::- the, -323.\\nniarr: age an an\\nof despair, the hurriei. 450.\\nof principle 4 3\\nthat is the. 110.\\nQuestionable shape, in such a. 105.\\nQuestionings c f sense 42\\nQuestions, ask me n\\nQui desiderat pacem, 368.\\nfugiebat. rursus prce dabitur, 345.\\nfuit peut revenir\\nstul::s videri eruditi, 316.\\nQuick bosoms, quirt to, 474.\\nright things somet ::nfusion.S4.\\nin qu id, 44\\nQuickly, well it were done, 01.\\nQuiekne-s. with tc mm :h, 274.\\nIs, life hath. 533\\nQuiddity and entity. 215.\\nQuiet and peace. 2 6.\\nas a nun. the holy time is. 4\\nbe. and go a-angOing. 158.\\ntruth hath a. 54.\\n1, 73.\\nkiss me and be 2\\nlife, anything\\nt. Dr., 581\\nrural and retirement.\\nstudy to be. 615.\\nto qui\\nus in a deatl\\nQuietus make with a bare bodkin, 111.\\nQuill from an angel s\\nnice sh-trr i\\nQuids upon the poreuph*\\nupon the porpentine. 1\\nQuintiiian stare and _ sp, 208.\\nQuip molest. 46.\\nQuips and era _\\nand sen tern:\\nbad verse-.\\nQuirks of blazoning pens. 127.\\nQuit this mortal frame. 2SS.\\nyour books, up my friend ani. 41\\nyom men, 587\\nQuiver full, man that hath his.\\nr s choice, devi; in his. 490.\\nQuos la?serunt et oderunt, 229.\\nQuotat::\\\\ slassk\\nQuoter next to originator. 5-33.\\nQuoth the raven.\\nR. months without an. \u00e2\u0080\u00a2;_.\\nB ibel Is sasy chair. 2^4.\\nquart d heure de. 294", "height": "4508", "width": "2684", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0851.jp2"}, "846": {"fulltext": "824\\nINDEX.\\nRace, boast a generous, 300.\\nforget the human, 477.\\nheavenly, demands thy zeal, 307.\\nis not to the swift, 601.\\nis won, the, 566.\\nman s imperial, 279.\\nof man like 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bright eyes, 205.\\ninto each life some, must fall, 536.\\nis over and gone, 602\u00c2\u00bb\\nit raiueth every day, 51.\\nmay enter king cannot, 320.\\nsweetest, makes not fresh, 151.\\nthirsty earth soaks up the, 173.\\nupon the mown grass, 593.\\nRainbow, another hue unto the, 54.\\ncolours of the, 200.\\nto the storms of life, 480.\\nRaineth every day, 51.\\nRainy day, in a very, 599.\\nmorrow, windy night a, 136.\\nRaise what is low in ine, 178.\\nRaided a mortal to the skies, 226.\\nRake among: scholars, 523.\\nwoman is at heart a, 274.\\nRaleigh spoke, brave, 284.\\nRalph to Cynthia howls, 285.\\nRam, snow-white, 423.\\nRan on embattled armies, 197.\\nto help me when I fell, 446.\\nRancour of your tongue, 296.\\nRandom, many a shaft at, sent, 452.\\nmany a word at, spoken, 452.\\npearls at, strung, 373.\\nwords at, flung. 373.\\nRange with humble livers, 72.\\nRank is but the guinea s stamp, 388.\\nmy offence is, 114.\\npride aud haughtiness, 249.\\nthee, how shall we, 456.\\nRankest compound of villanous smell,\\n23.\\nRanks and squadrons, 85.\\nRant and swear, 228.\\nas well as thou, 120.\\nRaphaels, talked of their, 343.\\nRapids are near, the, 461.\\nRapt inspired, filled with fury, 336.\\none of the godlike forehead. 419.\\nsoul sitting in thine eyes, 206.\\nRapture on the lonely shore, 477.\\nto the dreary void, 479.\\nRaptures, high, do infuse, 175.\\nRapture-smitten frame, 441.\\nRare are solitary woes, 263.\\nas a day in June, what is so, 563.\\nBeaumont, 168.\\nRen Jonson, 147.\\nneither rich nor, 280.\\nrich and, the gems she wore, 457.\\nRarity of Christian charity, 514.\\nRascal counters, 88.\\nhath given me medicines, 58.\\nPascals, to lash the, naked, 131.\\nRash, splenitive and, 119.\\nRashly importunate, 514.\\nRasselas, history of, 314.\\nRat, I smell a, 216, 648.\\nin a hole, like a poisoned, 247.\\nRated me in the Rial to, 37.\\nRathe primrose, bring the, 204.\\nRather than be less, 181.\\nthan forty shillings, 22.\\nRational hind 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298.\\nRazors cried up and down, 375.\\nRazure of oblivion, 26.\\nReach of art, beyond the, 276.\\nof ordinary men, 406.\\nthe small, cannot. 12.\\nReaches of our souls, beyond the, 106.\\nReaction, attack is the, 317.\\nRead and write comes by nature, 28.\\naught that ever I could, 33.\\nhe that runs ma} 7 334.\\nHomer once, 233.\\nin story old, 449.\\nmark and inwardly digest, 618.\\nmy title clear, 255.\\nslow, learn to, 234.\\nsomewhere or other, 259.\\nto doubt or read to scorn, 453.\\nwhat do you, lu8.\\nwhat is twice, 315.\\nReader had you in yoar mind, 416.\\nlast, reads no more, 545\\nwait a century for a, 154.\\nReaders sleep, to give their, 284.\\nReadeth, he may run that, 606.\\nReadiness is all, 120.\\nReading as was never read, 285.\\nbetween the lines, 631.\\neasy writing s curst hard, 380.\\nmaketh a full man, 133.\\nwhat they never wrote, 331.\\nReads much, he, 84\\nReady booted and spurred, 236.\\nere I called her name, 242.\\nwith all your thunderbolts, 88.\\nwith 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210.\\nmen have lost their, 87.\\nmen that can render a, 599.\\nmost absurd to, 102.\\nmost sovereign, 112.\\nmy pleaded, 193.\\nneither rhyme nor, 12, 45, 647.\\nno sooner knew the, 46.\\nnothing law that is not, 233.\\nnow tell me the, 426.\\nof his fancies, 209.\\nof strength, if by, 594.\\nof the case, consider the, 233.\\non compulsion, 59.\\npanders will, 116.\\nperfection of, 9.\\nprisoner, takes the, 90.\\nruling passion couquers, 275,\\nsmiles from, flow, 194.\\nsons of, valour liberty, 304.\\nstands aghast, 335.\\nthe card passion the gale, 270.\\ntheirs not to, why, 555.\\nwhy I cannot tell, 240.\\nwith pleasure, mixed, 342.\\nworse appear the better. 182.\\nwould despair, where, 321.\\nReason s whole pleasure. 272\\nReasoned high of providence, 183.\\nReasonest well, Plato thou, 250.\\nReasons as two grains of wheat, 36.\\nmanifold, 437.\\nplentiful as blackberries, 59.\\nwhy men drink, 571.\\nwhy we smile and sigh, 505.", "height": "4500", "width": "2664", "jp2-path": 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1.\\nblack to, began to turn, 218.\\nher lips were, 163.\\nmaking the green one, 94.\\nmen scalped each other, 522.\\nred rose, like a, 388.\\nright hand, 182.\\nroses, and violets blew, 12.\\nspirits and gray, 580.\\nRedbreast, robin, 168.\\nRede, reck the, 386.\\nrecks not his own, 104.\\nye tent it, 387.\\nRedeem thy name, 300.\\nRedeemer s name be sung, 255.\\nRedeeming love, triumph in, 390.\\nRedemption, everlasting, 30.\\nthence, spake of my, 125.\\nReed, broken, 604.\\nbruised, shall he not break, 604.\\nRefined as ever Athens heard, 308.\\nRefining, still went on, 342.\\nReflect on what they knew, 279.\\nReflection came, cool, 453.\\nremembrance and. 269.\\nReform it altogether, 113.\\nReformation, age of, 370.\\nRefrain to-night, 116.\\nRefreshes in the breeze, 269.\\nRefreshment, draught of cool, 507.\\nRefuge of a scoundrel, last, 317.\\nRefute a sneer, who can, 376.\\nRegain love once possessed, 198.\\nRegard, things without all remedy\\nshould be without, 95.\\nRegardless of their doom, 325.\\nRegent of love-rhymes, 32.\\nof the night, fair, 367.\\nof the sky, moon sweet, 367.\\nRegion of idle dreams, 211.\\nof thick-ribbed ice. 25.\\nRegret, old age is a, 530.\\nwild with all, 551.\\nRegular as infants breath, 436.\\nicily, splendidly null, 554.\\nReherse as neighe as he can, 2.\\nReign, here we may, secure, 179.\\nin hell, better to, 179.\\nis worth ambition, to, 179.\\nof Chaos and old Night, 180.\\nto secure their, 171.\\nundisturbed their ancient, 557.\\nRejoice in thy youth, 601.\\nthe desert shall, 604.\\nwe in ourselves, 436.\\nRejoicing with heaven and earth, 210.\\nRelated, to whom, 289.\\nRelentless power, 326.\\nUelic of departed worth, 472.\\nRelics, cold and unhonoured, 456.\\nhallowed, 208.\\nRelief, for this, much thanks, 101.\\ngive, and heaven will bless, 377.\\nof man s estate, 140.\\nt is a poor, 256.\\nRelieve a brother, exquisite to, 385.\\nthe wretched, to, 340\\nReligion, blunderbuss against, 316.\\nblushing veils, 286.\\nbreathing household laws. 413.\\nbrings him about again to our, 212.\\ndistant rewards of, 314.\\nfreedom of, 370.\\nhis, an anxious wish, 506.\\nhumanities of old, 437-\\nin our northern colonies, 349.\\nphilosophy bringeth about to, 138.\\npledged to, 469.\\nrum and true, 487.\\nstands on tiptoe, 161.\\nwas intended, as if. 216.\\nwriters against, 348.\\nReligious book or friend, with a, 143.\\nlight, dim, 207.\\nman, unworthy a, 506.\\nRelish him more in the soldier, 127.\\nof salvation in t, 115.\\nof the saltness of time, 62\\nReluctant amorous delay, 188.\\nstalked off, 300.", "height": "4620", "width": "2788", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0854.jp2"}, "849": {"fulltext": "IND EX.\\n827\\nRemainder biscuit, dry as the, 43.\\nRemaiued to pray, 341.\\nRemains, all that, of thee, 479.\\nbe kind to my, 223\\nRemark was shrewd, his, 358.\\nRemedies, extreme, 570.\\nofb in ourselves do lie, 48.\\nRemedy, found out the, 24.\\nsought the, 46.\\nthings without all, 95.\\nworse than the disease, 647.\\nRemember an apothecary, I do, 82.\\ndays of joy, 570.\\nI cannot but, such things were, 98.\\nI remember, 512, 518.\\nLot s wife, 611.\\nMilo s end, 231.\\nnow thy Creator, 601.\\nsweet Alice, don t you, 567.\\nthee, less sweet than to, 458.\\nthee yea, 107.\\nthy swashing blow, 77.\\nwhan it passed is, 4.\\nRemembered in flowing cups, 66.\\njoys are never past, 439.\\nkisses after death, 551.\\nsorrows sweeten present joy, 507.\\ntolling a departing friend, 62.\\nRemembering happier things, 549\\nRemembers me of his gracious parts,\\n53.\\nRemembrance and reflection, 269.\\ndear, makes the, 48.\\nhow painful the, 300.\\nof the just shall flourish, 619.\\nof things past, 133.\\nrosemary that s for, 118.\\nwrit in, 55.\\nRemnant of uneasy light, 412.\\nRemorse, farewell, 187.\\nRemorseful day, 68.\\nRemote from common use, 486.\\nfrom cities, 295.\\nfrom man with God, 258.\\nunfriended melancholy, 338.\\nRemove, drags at each, 338.\\nRemoves, three, as bad as a fire, 310.\\nRender to all their dues, 613.\\ntherefore unto Caesar, 609.\\nto my God, what shall I, 254.\\nRends thy constant heart, 343.\\nRenewing of love, 7.\\nRenounce the devil, 618.\\nRenown, forfeit fair, 448.\\nsome for, 266.\\nRenowned Spenser, 168.\\nvictories no less, 208.\\nRent is sorrow, her, 159.\\nwhat a, the envious Casca made, 87.\\nReparation for our risrhts, 319.\\nRepast and calm repose, 331.\\nRepast, what neat, shall feast us, 208.\\nRepay, to-morrow will, 229.\\nRepeateth a matter, 597.\\nRepeating, oft, they believe em, 242.\\nRepeats his words, 53.\\nRepent at leisure, 257.\\nwhat s past, 116.\\nRepentance, fierce, rears, 301.\\nRepenting, after no, 208.\\nReply, churlish, 46.\\nI pause for a, 86.\\ntheirs not to make, 555.\\nReport, evil and good, 614.\\ngossip, 38.\\nme and my cause aright, 121.\\nthey bore to heaven, 263.\\nthings of good, 615.\\nthy words, how he may, 198.\\nRepose, finds but short, 283.\\nhushed in grim, 327.\\nin trembling hope, 330.\\nmanners had not that, 547.\\nstatue-like, 546.\\nsweet repast and calm, 331.\\nwakes from short, 333.\\nReprehend anythiug, if I, 378.\\nRepressing ill, 3T3.\\nReproof on her lips, 524.\\nvaliant, 46.\\nReproved each dull delay, 340.\\nReputatiou dies at every word, 279.\\nI have lost my, 128.\\nreputation, reputation, 128.\\nseeking the bubble, 41.\\nwritten out of, 243.\\nRequest of friends, 280.\\nRequiem, the master s, 533.\\nResearches deep, 382.\\nResemblance hold, 171.\\nResentment glows, one, 291.\\nReserve, Providence is with the last,\\n627.\\nthy judgment, 104.\\nResidence, a forted, 26.\\nResign, few die and none. 370.\\nResignation gently slopes. 340.\\nvacancies by, none. 370.\\nResigned when ills betide, 309.\\nResist the devil, 617.\\nResistance, principles of, 349.\\nResisted, know not what s, 386.\\nResistless eloquence, 197.\\nResolution, armed with, 247.\\nnative hue of, 111.\\npull in, 100.\\nto fire it off himself, 316\\nResolve itself into a dew, 102.\\nResolved, once to be, 129.\\nto ruin or to rule, 221.\\nResolves the moon into salt tears, 83.\\nResort, various bustle of, 200.", "height": "4516", "width": "2616", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0855.jp2"}, "850": {"fulltext": "828\\nINDEX.\\nRespect, nature s above art in that,\\n123.\\nof persons, no, 612.\\nto the opinions of mankind, 369.\\nupon the world, too much, 36.\\nResplendent hair, most, 403.\\nRest can never dwell, 178.\\ndove found no, 586.\\neternal sabbath of his, 231.\\ngets him to, 66.\\nher soul she is dead, 118.\\nin the grave, 429.\\nis silence, the. 121.\\nkeep her from her, 99.\\nnowhere, the, 626.\\nperturbed spirit, 108.\\nso may he, 74.\\ntake all the. 175.\\nveneration but no, 138.\\nwho sink to, 336.\\nRested under the drams, 177.\\nRestless ecstasy, to lie in, 96.\\nviolence, 25\\nRestorer, nature s sweet, 262.\\nRestraint, luxurious by, 194.\\nRestreine thv tonge, 4.\\nResty sloth. 134.\\nResurrection, hope of the. 619.\\nRetire, sign for him to, 531.\\nRetired leisure, 206.\\nRetirement. Plato s, 197.\\nrural quiet, 301.\\nshort, urges sweet return, 194.\\nRetort courteous, 46.\\nRetreat, friend in my, 358.\\nloopholes of, 362\\nRetreat*, dwells in deep, 403.\\nRetrograde, all that is human must,\\n355.\\nRetrospection to the future. 378.\\nReturn, I thought she bade me, 324.\\nnever must, 203.\\nno more to his house, 5^9.\\nretirement urges sweet, 194.\\nswift diurnal, 192.\\nto Lochaber no more, 261.\\nto our wethers. 572.\\nvilest sinner may. 255.\\nReturning as tedious as go o er, 97.\\nRevelry and shout. 199.\\nsound of, by night. 473.\\nRevels, midnight, 181.\\nnow are ended, 20.\\nthe winds their, keep, 560.\\nRevenge at first though sweet. 104.\\nfeed my, if nothing else, 38.\\nif not victory. 1S2.\\nis a kind of civil justice, 137.\\nis profitable, 355.\\nis virtue, with whom, 267.\\nmalice couched with, 187.\\nRevenge, study of, 178.\\nsweet is, to women. 486.\\nwill most horribly, 67.\\nRevenges, time brings in his, 51.\\nRevenons a nos moutons, 572.\\nRevenue, streams of, 466\\nReverberate hills, halloo vour name\\nto the, 49.\\nRevered abroad, 389.\\nReverence, so poor to do him, 87.\\nto God, a due, 141.\\nReverend head, the wise the. 255.\\nReveries so airy, 361.\\nRevisit st glimpses of the moon, 105.\\nRevolts from true birth, 80.\\nRevolution, age of, 370.\\nRevolves the sad vicissitudes, 354.\\nRevolving moon, of one, 222.\\nReward, sure, though late, 257.\\nvirtue is its own, 650.\\nRewards, fortune s buffets and, 113.\\nof religion, the distant, 314.\\nworld its veterans. 274.\\nRe-word, I the matter will. 116.\\nKhetoric, dazzling fence of, 202.\\nlogic and, 138.\\nope his mouth for, 215.\\nwit and gay, 202.\\nRhetorician s rules, 215.\\nRheum, how now foolish, 53.\\nRhine, the castled, 536.\\nthe river, 437.\\nwide and winding, 474.\\nRhinoceros, armed, 97.\\nRhone, arrowy, 474.\\nRhyme, beautiful old, 136.\\nbuild the lofty, 203.\\ndock the tail of, 545.\\nepic s stately. 541.\\nhitches in a. 282\\nmaking legs in. 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rLiLi::-. 1\\nmy life is like the summer, 504.\\nl.t /it- ;;r r r __;_ rr\\nof the fair state. 112.\\n7: i. _r :l. 11;\\nred as a. is she, 432.\\nshould shut and be a bud, 502.\\nthat all are praising, 508\\nthat lives its little hour\\nir \\\\lj. :llt -;.r 117\\nwith leaves yet folded, 490.\\n:_r :i:::. 1- 1-7\\nR: -r i _ ::l :1 :l\\nR:=r\\\\-.:1 1 ~::l. 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Vr: *r_- r :l.\\n-rrir:. i:: .r.\\nin Denmark, something is, 106.\\nR:::enz-ss. ztlim. t::: 11\\nRough as nutmeg-grater\\nvrri-^ r 1 1-\\nrude sea, all the water in the, 56.\\nR-;._-l-Lr- Iri;: 1. :~\u00e2\u0080\u0094r ~il. 1_!\\nRoughly, fife has passed. 3^5.\\nRound at the top, from the, 562.\\nattains the upmost, 85\\nfat oily man of God, 303.\\nlir r 5 1.:.. 114", "height": "4524", "width": "2680", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0859.jp2"}, "854": {"fulltext": "832\\nINDEX.\\nRound the square, all, 513.\\ntrivial, the common task, 505.\\nunvarnished tale, 125.\\nRoundabout, this great, 365.\\nRounded with a sleep, life is, 20.\\nRoundelay, my merry merry, 142.\\nRouse a lion, the blood stirs to, 58.\\nRousseau, ask Jean Jaques, 359.\\nRout on rout, ruin upon ruin, 185.\\nwhere meet a public, 145.\\nworld with its motley, 365.\\nRouted all his foes, thrice he, 225.\\nRoving, go no more a, 484.\\nRow brothers row, 461.\\nRowland for an Oliver, 631.\\nRoy s wife of Aldivalloch, 389.\\nRoyal train, a, 74.\\nKoyally he rode, 7.\\nRuat ccelum fiat voluntas tua, 177.\\nRub, there s the, 110.\\nRubente dextera, 182.\\nRubicon, passed the, 465.\\nRubies grew, where the, 164.\\nwisdom is above, 590.\\nwisdom is better than, 596.\\nRudder is of verses, rhyme the, 216.\\nRude am I in my speech, 125.\\nforefathers of the hamlet, 328.\\nhand deface it, may no, 411.\\nin speech, though I be, 614.\\nmilitia swarms, 227\\nmultitude call the afternoon, 33.\\nsea grew civil at her song, 34.\\nRudely, speke he never so, 2.\\nstamped, I that am, 69.\\nRuddy drops, dear as the, 85, 327.\\nRue and euphrasy, 195.\\nnought shall make us, 54.\\nwith a difference, wear your, 118.\\nRueful conflict, the heart riven, 411.\\nRuffled, were all to, 200.\\nRuffles, sending them, 346.\\nwhen wanting a shirt, 640.\\nRug, snug as a bug in a, 311.\\nRugged line, harsh cadence of a, 223.\\nRussian bear, 97.\\nRuin, beauteous, lay, 264.\\ndrunkenness identical with, 397.\\nfinal, fiercely drives, 265.\\nmajestic though in, 182.\\nman marks the earth with, 477.\\none prodigious, 290.\\nor to rule the state, 221.\\nprostrate the beauteous, 392.\\nseize thee ruthless king. 327.\\nsystems into, hurled, 268.\\nthreats of pain and, 329.\\nupon ruin, 185.\\nRuin s ploughshare, stern, 386.\\nRuined by natural propensities, 351.\\nRuins, fame on lesser, built, 171.\\nRuins, human mind in, 496.\\nof Iona, 315.\\nof St. Paul s, 521.\\nof the noblest man, 86.\\nRule, absolute, eve declared, 188.\\nall be done by the, 132.\\nBritannia, 304.\\nexceptions prove the, 626.\\nHomer s, 2S2.\\nlittle sway, a little, 299.\\nlong-levelled, 200.\\nof men, beneath the, 525.\\nthe golden, 608.\\nthe good old, 411.\\nthe great, ill can he, 12.\\nthe rost, 170, 647.\\nthe state, to ruin or to, 221.\\nthe varied year, 302.\\nthem with a rod of iron, 617.\\nRuler of the inverted year, 362.\\nRules, a few plain, 413.\\nnever shows she, 275\\no er freemen, who, 318.\\nthe waves, Britannia, 304.\\nRuling passion, 274, 275.\\nRum and true religion, 487.\\nRuminate, as thou dost, 128.\\nRumination wraps me, my often, 45.\\nRumour of oppression, 360.\\nRumours of wars, 610.\\nRun amuck, 282.\\naway and fly, 217.\\nback, time will, 207.\\nbefore the wind, 367.\\nhe may, that readeth it, 606.\\n1 can, or 1 can fly, 202.\\nwith the hare, 649.\\nRunneth not to the contrary, 333.\\nover, my cup, 592.\\nRunning, sprightly, 229.\\nRuns away, he that fights and, 345.\\nmay read, he who, 364.\\nthe great circuit, 362.\\nRupert of debate, 525.\\nRural quiet, retirement, 301.\\nsights alone, not, 359.\\nRush into the skies, 269.\\nto glory or the grave, 443.\\nRushed to meet the insulting foe, 381.\\nRushing of the arrowy Rhone, 474.\\nof the blast, 516.\\nRusset mantle clad, morn in, 101.\\nRussia, a night in, last out, 24.\\nhurried to the field, 381.\\nRussian bear, the rugged, 97.\\nRust, better wear out than, 624.\\nRustic life and poverty, 442.\\nmoralist, teach the, 330.\\nRustics, amazed the g.izing, 341.\\nRustling in the dark, 539.\\nin unpaid-for silk, 134.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0860.jp2"}, "855": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\nS33\\nRusty for want of fighting, 216.\\ng,327\\nSabaoth and per:. 14\\nSabbath appeared, when a. 358.\\nday to me. Sunday shines nc _\\nhe who ordained the, 545.\\nof his rest, the eternal. 231.\\nwas male for man. 610.\\nSatan. 43.\u00c2\u00bb.\\nSabean odour-. 1ST.\\n199.\\nsilvered, 103.\\nSabler tints of woe. 331.\\ns, soil of, 113.\\nSabrina fair, listen, 202.\\notolerable deal\\npurge and leave, 62.\\nSacred and inspire! divinity, _.\\nsn is this life, 542.\\npity, drops of, 43.\\nto ridicule his whole life long. 282.\\nSacrifice, is no rain. 254.\\nto the _ 58 298\\nturn delight into\\nunpitied. 34S.\\nSaci ifiees, such, m 124.\\n_ious murder. 94.\\n3, 442.\\nbecause it make- us smile. 490.\\nby fits. was, 333.\\nembroidery\\nexperience to make me. 45.\\nfancies do we affect. 419.\\nheart tires in a miie-a. 51.\\n.1 man to be. 2:4.\\nmnsie of humanity. 4:7\\nsr and so true. 324.\\n*th of kings. E i\\nv: isedtn le ft\\nvicissitudes of things, 354.\\nvotarist in palmer s weeds, 199.\\nIs of tongue or pen. 541.\\nSal Jens at the long delay, 301.\\nand a wiser man. 433.\\nst of all tales,\\nSaddle, things are in the, 533.\\n_\\n3SS aud longing, feeling of. 537.\\nwrap- me in a most humorous. 45.\\nSafe bind ife find. 6.\\nSafety, fear is the mother of. 351.\\nin muhitu le of eounsc\\nlittle temporary. 310.\\npluck this flower. 58.\\nse, 53.\\nwalks in its steps, 427.\\nr 22.\\nof his quarry from so far, 195\\nSage advices, lengthened. 354.\\nby saint by savage and by. 287.\\nSa^e. experience made him 295.\\nhe stc I; 182.\\nhe thought as a.\\njust less than, -56.\\nthinks like a. 525.\\ntruths electrify the. 443.\\nSage s vain i\\nSager, by losii 4 C 4.\\nSages have seen in thy face,\\nin all times assert. 141.\\nthan all the. can. 416.\\nSail, litl aest mended. 155.\\nmuch, on both sides. 252. 308.\\nSail, bark atteniant. 273.\\nbreath of heaven swell the. 35 B\\ndiver\\ni? as a n be sss wii _ 474.\\nlike my pinnace. 22.\\non even keel\\non Union\\nset every threa It sue, 544.\\nswan spreads his snowy, 51\\nwhite and rustling.\\nSailed for sunny isles. 518.\\nSailing like a stately ship. 198.\\non obscene wings.\\nd 71\\n:.re but me:\\nSails filled an! streamers waving\\novrr- weathered ribs an Iragg\\npurple the. 132.\\nler of, 538.\\nrge and the dragon. 52.\\nin, awake my. _\\nmingles with my friendly bowl. 292.\\nry s lake, swan on still. 412.\\nSt. Nicholas soon would be then\\nSt. Paul, novr by. 247.\\nSt. Paul s, ruins of. 521.\\nSaint in crape and lawn, 273\\nit. sinner it 274.\\nit woul i, 274.\\nno true, allow-. 220.\\nsav.tge an 287.\\nseem a. when I play the devil, 70.\\nsustainel it, 289\\nd his knees. 354.\\nSainted, a thing enskved and. 24.\\nSaintly chastity, so dear is. 201.\\nshew, falsehood under, 157.\\nSaints above, men below and, 447.\\ndeath of his. 594.\\nhis soul is with the. 435.\\nimmortal reign. 256.\\nwho taught\\nwill aid ff men will call. 433.\\nSaint-seducing gold. 77.\\nSaintship of an anchorite, 471.\\nSalad lavs. my. 132.\\nSally, there s none like pretty, 244.\\nSalmons in both, there is. 67.", "height": "4500", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0861.jp2"}, "856": {"fulltext": "834\\nINDEX.\\nSalt have lost his savour, 607.\\nof our youth, we have some, 23.\\nof the earth, ye are the, 607.\\nseasoned with, 615.\\nSalt-fish on his hook, 132.\\nSaltness of time, 62.\\nSaltpetre, this villanous, 58.\\nSalutary influence of example, 314.\\nneglect, wise and, 349.\\nSalutation to the morn, 72.\\nSalvation, no relish of, 115.\\nnone of us should see, 40.\\ntools of working our, 220.\\nSamarcand, all the gems of, 373.\\nSamaritan, acts like a, 525.\\nSame, another and the, 423.\\nanother yet the, 636.\\nSamphire, one that gathers, 123.\\nSampler, ply the, 202.\\nSanat santificat et ditat, 639.\\nSancho Panza am I, 573.\\nSanction of the god, 290.\\nSanctity of reason, indued with, 192.\\nSand and the wild uproar, 532.\\nribbed sea, 423.\\nroll down their golden, 463.\\nwere pearl, if all their, 21.\\nSands, come unto these yellow, 19.\\no Dee, across the, 567.\\nof time, footprints on the, 535.\\nsmall, the mountain. 267.\\nSang, it may turn out a, 386.\\nSange, ful wel she, 1.\\nSans intermission, 43.\\ntaste sans everything, 44.\\nteeth sans eves, 44.\\nSapphire blaze,~326.\\nSapphires, glowed with living, 188.\\nSappho loved and sung, 487.\\nSapping a solemn creed, 475.\\nSardonic smile, 632.\\nSat like a cormorant, 187.\\nSatan came also, 589.\\nexalted sat, 181.\\nfinds some mischief, 254.\\nget thee behind me, 609.\\nSabbathless, 430.\\nso call him now, 191.\\nstood unterrified, 184.\\ntrembles when he pees, 364.\\nwas now at hand, 184.\\nSatanic school, 425.\\nSatchel, schoolboy with his, 44, 300.\\nSatire be my song, let, 470.\\nis my weapon, 282.\\nlike a polished razor, 296.\\nor sense, 281.\\npointed, 235.\\nSatisfaction as the time requires, 139.\\nSatisfied that is well paid, he is, 40.\\nSaturday and Monday, betwixt a, 245.\\nSatyr, Hyperion to a, 102.\\nSauce, sharpen with cloy less, 132.\\nSaucy doubts and fears, 96.\\nSaul among the prophets, 587.\\nSauntered Europe round, 285.\\nSavage breast, soothe the, 257.\\nsaint and sage, by 287.\\nsits upon the stone, 521.\\nwild in woods the noble, ran, 229.\\nwoman, take some, 549.\\nSavageness in unreclaimed blood, 108.\\nSave in his own country, 608.\\nme from the candid friend, 399.\\nmeans to live, 20.\\nSaviour s birth is celebrated. 101.\\nSavour, salt have lost his, 607.\\nstinking, send forth a, 601\\nSaw, no sound of hammer or of. 363.\\nthe air too mueh, do not, 112.\\nwho, to wish her stay, 193.\\nSaws, full of wise, 44.\\nSay I m sick, I m dead, 280.\\nit that should not, though I, 649.\\nnot good night, 374.\\nwills to do or, 194.\\nSavings of philosophers, 217.\\nsuch odd, 38.\\nSays a foolish thing, never, 235.\\nScab of churches, 144.\\nScabbard, glued to my, 149.\\nScabbards, leaped from their, 350.\\nScaffold high, on the, 559.\\ntruth forever on the, 564.\\nScale, free-livers on a small, 468.\\ngeometric, 215.\\nJustice with lifted, 284.\\nweighing in equal, 102.\\nScaly horror of his folded tail, 207.\\nScan your brother man, 386.\\nScandal about Queen Elizabeth, 379.\\nin disguise, praise undeserved is,\\n283.\\nwaits on greatest state, 135.\\nScandalous and poor, 235.\\nScandals, immortal, 234.\\nScanter of your maiden presence, 105.\\nScapes, hair-breadth, 125.\\nScarce expect one of my age, 894.\\nScarecrows, no eye seen such, 61.\\nScared out of his seven senses, 453.\\nScarfs garters gold, 271.\\nScars, gashed with honourable, 439.\\nhe jests at, that never felt a wound,\\n78.\\nScatter plenty, 329.\\nScene, last, of all, 44.\\nnot one fair, 509.\\no er this changing, 463.\\nof man, o er all this, 268.\\non which they gazed, 409.\\nthat memorable, 232.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": 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75.\\nScholar s life assail, 311.\\nsoldier s eve, 111.\\nScholars, land of, 339.\\nSchool, creeping unwillingly to, 44.\\ndays, in my. 36.\\nday-, in my joyful, 430.\\nthe Satanic. 425.\\nSchoolboy, whining, 44.\\nwhips his taxed top, 428.\\nwith his sarchel, 44, 300.\\nSchoolboy s t-tle, 472.\\nSchoolboys, frisk away like. 385.\\nSchoolmaster is abroad. 497.\\nSchools, jargon of the, 241.\\nold maxim in the, 246.\\nsounding jirgon of the, 356.\\nScience, bright-eved. 328.\\neel of, bv the tail. 284.\\nfalsely so called, 616.\\nfrowned not, 330.\\nglare of false, 367.\\ngood sense though no, 275.\\nnew. that men lere, 4.\\none, will one genius fit, 276.\\nproud, never taught to stray, 269.\\nsort of hocus-pocus, 305.\\nstar-eyed, 442.\\nSciences, all the abstruse, 486.\\nSciences, books must follow, 138.\\nScio s rocky isle, old man of, 480\\nScion of chiefs and monarchs, 477.\\nScipio, buried by the upbraiding shore,\\n477.\\nScoff, fools who came to, 341.\\nScoffer s pen, product of a, 421.\\nScole of Stratford, 1.\\nScope of my opinion, 101.\\nScore and tally, no books but the, 68.\\nScorn delights, 203.\\nfor the time of, 131.\\nin spite of, 180.\\nlaugh a siege to, 99.\\nlaugh thee to, 607.\\nlaughed his word to, 357.\\nof eyes reflecting gems, 71.\\nof scorn the hate of hate, 547.\\nread to doubt or read to. 453.\\nwhat a deal of. looks beautiful, 50.\\nScorned, no fury like a woman, 257.\\nslighted, disappointed woman. 248.\\nScornful jest, most bitter is a, 312.\\nScorns of time, whips and. 110.\\nScorpion died of the bite. 344.\\nScotch understanding. 427.\\nScotched the snake, 95.\\nScotchman, left to a beggarly, 316.\\nmuch may be made of a, 317.\\nScotchman s noblest prospect, 316.\\nScotia s grandeur springs. 389.\\nScotland at the Orcades, 271.\\nstands, where it did. 98.\\nScoundrel, last refuge of a, 317.\\nmaxim, 303.\\nScourge inexorable, 181.\\nof God, him that was the, 505.\\nwhose iron, 326.\\nScourged to his dungeon, 515.\\nScours the plain, 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509.\\nin rage deaf as the, 54.\\nin the flat, sunk, 200.\\nin the rough rude, 56.\\ninto that silent, 432.\\nis a thief, 83.\\nlight that never was on, 419.\\nloved the great, more and more,509.\\nMarathon looks on the, 488.\\nmusic of the, 438.\\nmy bark is on the, 483.\\nnow flows between a dreary, 433.\\nof glory, summers in a, 73.\\nof pines, silent, 435.\\nof troubles, arms against a, 110.\\nof upturned faces, 453, 467.\\none as the, 439.\\none foot in, and one on shore, 28.\\none is of the, 412.\\nour heritage the, 446.\\nprecious stone set in the silver, 55.\\nProteus rising from the, 410.\\nrobs the vast. 83.\\nrolls its waves, 464.\\nsand, the ribbed. 423.\\nscattered in the bottom of the, 71.\\nships gone down at, 456.\\nshore, boy playing on the, 239.\\nsight of that immortal, 420.\\nsing the dangers of the, 337.\\nstars look on the, 525.\\nstern god of. 209.\\nswelling of the voiceful, 438.\\nthe open sea the blue the fresh, 509.\\nunder the deep deep. 512.\\nunion with 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I\\nmble. 286.\\noursels as others see us. r\\nthe conquering her: comes, 235.\\nthee\\nthee a: Phi.ippi. 59.\\nthose that will n: _\\ntwo dull hues. 2\\niat I see, tc ~hat I\\nhave seen. 112\\n38S\\nwinter comes\\nfceyes _ I\\nr nc i 592\\nfrui:\\nof the church _-\\nsow in the morning, 1\\ntime. look into the BJ\\nthe hearing jar, a\\npreci: s, 32\\nand\\nit en\\n44.\\n1\\nSeeks\\nI\\nSeemiii- ig 1. 514.\\ni\\n127.\\nSeems madam J, 102.\\n14.\\ne, 223. 271\\nnever was nor never shall be,\\nr ever I ha I\\nrly, unkno\\n112.\\n288\\nliois, grave an 125.\\n84\\n1 I j, 324\\nSelf,\\nI\\n1 1 :5\\nSelf-approving hour, one. 272\\n\u00c2\u00b122.\\n1\\nSelf-love no: sc ?ik sin\\n-love, 65.\\nSelf-reproach, feel no, -1\\nSelf-sacrifk b, spirit -15.\\nSelfsame flight the selfsame way, 36.\\nheaven that frowns on me _\\nSelf-slaughter, can 102.\\nSell with you buy with you. 37.\\nSelling\\nfrom our own. our joya must\\nflow,\\nBte] ping-stones of their deal. 551\\nSerai-Solomon, a kind of. \u00e2\u0096\u00a0:_\\nSempronius. we 1I do more.\\n272.\\n;rive vs. 251. 25-?.\\nlong debate, can a Roman. 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as, 608.\\nServant a dog, is thy, 589.\\nof God, well done, 191.\\nto the lender, 598.\\nwith this clause, 160.\\nServants, few admired by their, 630.\\nServe for table-talk, 39.\\nGod and mammon, ye cannot, 607.\\nin heaven, than, 179.\\nthey, who stand and wait. 208.\\nServed my God, had 1 but, 74.\\nServes me most who serves his countrv\\nbest, 291.\\nServeth not another s will, 143.\\n\u00c2\u00a3ervi peregrini, 360.\\nService deviue, she sange, 1.\\ndone the state some, 131.\\nis no heritage, 48.\\nis perfect freedom, whose, 619.\\nof the antique world, 42.\\nsmall, is true service, 419.\\nstrong for, still, 360.\\nsweat for duty not for meed, 42.\\nt is the curse of, 124.\\nweary and old with, 73.\\nService, yeoman s, it did me, 120.\\nServile opportunity to gold, 413.\\nto skyey influences, 25.\\nServitors, nimble and airy, 210.\\nServitude, base laws of, 229.\\nSeson priketh every gentil herte, 2.\\nSessions of sweet silent thought, 136.\\nSet, here is the whole, 379.\\nmy ten 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504.\\nof night, fled the, 190.\\nsoon as the evening, prevail, 251\\nwhere the Etrurian, 179\\nShadow both way falls, 196.\\ncloaked from head to foot. 552\\nfloat double swan and, 412.\\nhence horrible, 97.\\nin the sun, to spy my, 70.\\nlife is but a walking, 100.\\nof a starless night, 492.\\nof death, darkness and the, 539.\\nof the British oak, 351.\\nof thy wings, under the, 591.\\nproves the substance true, 273.\\nseemed, that, 184.\\nsoul from out that, 558.\\nswift as a, 34.\\nShadowed livery of the sun, 38.\\nShadows, a thousand, go, 408.\\nbeckoning dire, 199.\\nbest in this kind are but, 33.\\ncome like, so depart, 98.\\nlengthening, 222.\\nmirrors of gigantic, 494.\\nnot substantial things, 153.\\nof coming events, 442.\\nour fatal, 150.\\nthat walk by us, 150.\\nto-night have struck more terror.\\n72.\\nwe are what shadows we pursue,\\n349.\\nwishes lengthen like our, 265.\\nShadowy lie, dream a, 560.\\npast, summon from the, 537.\\nShadwell never deviates into sense,\\n223.\\nShady brows, 198.\\nIeave3 of destiny, 169.\\nplace, sunshine in the, 10.\\nside of Pali-Mall, 383.\\nShaft at random sent, 452.\\nfledge the, 462.\\nflew thrice, 262.\\nof Orient mould. 495.\\nthat made him die, 176.\\nwhen I had lost one, 33.\\nwinged the, 470.\\nShafts, thy fatal, 337.\\nShake my fell purpose, 91.\\nour disposition, 106.\\nthe saintship of an anchorite, 471.\\nthe spheres, seems to, 224.\\nthy gory locks at me, never, 96.\\nwhy dost thou shiver and, 374.\\nShaken when taken, to be, 392.\\nwithered and, 512.\\nShaker of o er-rank states, 153.\\nShakes his ambrosial curls, 290.\\npestilence and war, 184.\\nShakespeare and musical glasses, 344.\\ndrew, Jew that, 292.\\nfancy s child, sweetest, 205.\\nmake room for, 168.\\nmy, rise, 148.\\nmyriad-minded, 438.\\nthe wonder of our stage, 143.\\ntongue that, spake, 413.\\nwhat needs my, 208.\\nShakespeare s magic, 229.\\nname, rival all but, 441.\\nShaking, fall without, 298.\\nShall I wasting in despair, 155.\\nnot when he wolda, 532.\\nShallow brooks and rivers, 204.\\nin himself, versed in books, 197.\\nmurmur, the deep are dumb, 13.\\nrivers, 17.\\nspirit of judgment, 67.\\nstreams run dimpling, 281.\\nShallows, bound in, 88.\\nShame, avoid, 427.\\nblush of maiden 516.\\neach deed of, 538\\nerring sister s, 479.\\nhide her, from every eye, 344.\\nhonour and, 272.\\nLondon s lasting. 327.\\nlove taught him, 226.\\nour neighbour s. 234.\\nsay what it will, 118.\\nstart at, 353.\\nthe devil, tell truth and, 60, 648.\\nthe fools, print it and, 280.\\nto men, 183\\nwhere is thy blush, 116.\\nwhose glory is in their. 615.\\nwith love at strife. 226.\\nShamed, age thou art, 84.\\nShames, thousand innocent, 29.\\nShank, too wide for his shrunk, 44.\\nShape, assume a pleasing, 110.\\ncast a beam on the outward, 201.\\nexecrable, what art thou, 184.\\nhad none distinguishable, 184.\\nharmony of, 241.\\nif it might be called. 184.\\nin any, in any mood, 483\\nof a camel, cloud almost in, 114.\\nof danger can dismay, 418.", "height": "4492", "width": "2672", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0867.jp2"}, "862": {"fulltext": "840\\nINDEX.\\nShape, such a questionable, 105.\\ntake any, but that, 97.\\nShaped for sportive tricks, 69.\\nShapes, calling, 199.\\nof foul disease, 553.\\nof ill may hover, 507.\\nthat come not, 408.\\nthe poet s pen turns them to, 35.\\nShared each other s gladness, 534.\\nSharp as a pen, his nose was, 65.\\nmisery had worn him, 82.\\nSharpe the conquering, 4.\\nSharpen with cloyless sauce, 132.\\nSharpeneth the countenance, 599.\\nSharper than a serpent s tooth, 121.\\nSharp-looking wretch, 27.\\nSharps, unpleasing, 81.\\nShatter the vase it you will, 458.\\nyour leaves, fingers rude, 203.\\nShe drew an angel down, 226.\\nfair chaste and unexpressive, 44.\\nfor God in him, 188.\\ngave me eyes, 402.\\n1 love is far away. 576.\\nis a woman, 67, 77\\nis all my fancy painted her, 526.\\nis pretty to walk with, 163\\nis to blame, 150.\\nknows her man, 228.\\nlived unknown, 403.\\nnever told her love, 50\\nthat not impossible, 169.\\nwas his life. 483.\\nwill, if she will, 261.\\nyou are the cruell st, alive. 49.\\nShear swine, 216.\\nShears, fury with the abhorred, 203.\\nSheathed their -swords, 65\\nSheathes in calm repose, 398.\\nShed their selectest influence, 193.\\nSheddeth man s blood, whoso, 586.\\nShedding seas of gore, 489.\\nSheep, close shorn, 161.\\nupon the right, 564.\\nSheer necessity, 37!\\nSheet, float that standard, 498.\\nSheeted dead did squeak. 101.\\nShelf, from a, stole the diadem, 116.\\nShell, convolutions of a, 422.\\nmusic slumbers in the, 400.\\nsmooth-lipped, 422\\ntake ye each a, 287.\\nShepe, to his, he yaf, 2.\\nShepherd, gentle, tell me where. 324.\\nhast any philosophy in thee, 45.\\nstar that bids the, fold, 199.\\ntells his tale, 204.\\nwith the king, equals the. 573.\\nShepherd s awe-inspiring god, 422.\\ncare, feed me with a, 252.\\nreed, love tunes the, 447.\\nShepherd s tongue, truth in every 13.\\nSheridan, in moulding, 483.\\nShew, falsehood under saintly, 187.\\nShews of things, 140.\\nShield, but left the, 381, 449.\\neach heart is freedom s, 4\u00c2\u00a39.\\nsoul like an ample, 231.\\nShift from side to side, 256.\\nthus times do, 166.\\nShifted his trumpet, 343.\\nShifts, holy, and pious frauds, 217.\\nShikspur who wrote it, 320.\\nShilling, Philip and Mary on a, 220.\\nwith the other took a, out, 507.\\nShillings, rather than forty, 22.\\nShine, singing as they, 251.\\nwith such a lustre, 364.\\nj Shines, so, a good deed, 41.\\nShineth as the gold, 4.\\nShining light, as the, 595.\\nlight, burning and a, 611.\\nmorning face, schoolboy with, 44.\\nnights, profit of their, 31\\nnowhere but in the dark 214.\\nShip, in a, is being in a jail, 316.\\nidle as a painted, 432.\\nof state, sail on O, 538.\\nsailing like a stately, li 8.\\nthat ever scuttled, 487.\\nShips are but boards, 37.\\ndim-discovered, 301.\\ndown to the sea in, 594.\\nhearts of oak our, 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7.\\ndown the glowing. 478.\\never strong upon the stronger, 53.\\nforgot when by thy, 504.\\nto side, shift from, 256.\\nthe sun s upon, 459.\\nSidelong looks of love, 339.\\nmaid, hasty from the, 302.\\nSides, much may be said on both, 252.\\nspur to prick the, of my intent, 92.\\nunfed, 122.\\nSidmouth, great storm at, 428.\\nSidney warbler of poetic prose, 362.\\nSidney s sister Pembroke s mother,\\n148.\\nSiege to scorn, laugh a, 99.\\nSieges fortunes battles, 125.\\nSifted a whole nation, God, 171.\\nthree kingdoms, God had, 538.\\nSigh, beadle to a humorous, 32.\\neternal, 272.\\nfrom Indus to the Pole, 286.\\nno more ladies, 28.\\npassing tribute of a, 329.\\nperhaps twill cost a, 374.\\nthat rends thv heart, 343.\\nto think he still has found, 324.\\nto those who love me, 484.\\nyet feel no pain, 460.\\nSighed and looked, 225, 301.\\nat the sound of a knell, 358.\\nfor his country he, 444.\\nfrom all her caves, 185.\\nno sooner, but asked the reason ,46.\\ntill woman smiled, man, 441.\\nto many, loved but one, 471\\nto measure, often have I, 404.\\nto think I read a book, 404.\\nwe wept we, 173.\\nSighing, a plague of, 59.\\nfarewell goes out, 75.\\nlike furnace, the lover, 44.\\nwhy thus forever, 566.\\nSighs avail, naught my. 376.\\nbridge of, in Venice on the, 475.\\nsovereign of, 32.\\nto find them in the wood, 516.\\nworld of, for my pains, 126.\\nSight, became a part of, 479.\\nbecause it is not jet in, 379.\\ncharms strike the, 280.\\nfaints into dimness, 480.\\nfull fayre, 581.\\ngoodly, to see, 471.\\nSight, hideous, a naked human heart,\\n264.\\nkeen discriminating. 399.\\nlose friends out of, 505\\nlost to, to memory dear, 510.\\nloved not at first, 15, 17.\\nof human ties, 286.\\nof means to do ill deeds, 54.\\nof that immortal sea, 420.\\nof vernal bloom, 186.\\nout of, out of mind, 5, 9.\\nsensible to feeling as to, 93.\\nshameful, tis a, 254.\\nspare my aching, 328.\\nsplendid, to see, 471.\\nswim before my, 286.\\nthousand years in thy, 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divine, speech is human, 648.\\nis golden speech is silvern, 648.\\nis the perfectest herald of joy, 27.\\nlet it be tenable in your, 103.\\nmajestic, 463.\\nnothing lives twixt it and, 491.\\ntemple of, 522.\\nthat dreadful bell, 127.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0870.jp2"}, "865": {"fulltext": "INDEX\\n843\\n?e that is in the starrv skv. 407.\\nthe rest is, 121.\\nthere is a. 512.\\nwai r\\nwhere no sound may be, 512.\\nwher\\nye wol fes, 285\\n;nt, ail. and all damned,\\ni, 197\\nbe mc mless rrents, 435\\ni fall on me like a 16a\\nfine w its hes ven, 422.\\nfinger, point with. 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I cannof\\nsweel 504\\nthough I shall never hear. 504.\\nSinge] 1 1 73\\nthe S]\\nSingers 244.\\nS r: g 1 :r g as they shine, 251.\\nof anthem\\nof birds is come _\\npi n 1 d 1.\\n_ rs with f\\nlessedness lies in, 53.", "height": "4504", "width": "2688", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0871.jp2"}, "866": {"fulltext": "844\\nINDEX.\\nSingle gentlemen, like two, 391.\\nhour of that Dundee, 412.\\nlife, careless of the, 553.\\ntalent well employed, 313.\\nSingularity, trick of, 50.\\nSink beneath the shock, 479.\\nor soar, alike unfit to, 484.\\nor swim live or die, 465.\\nSinking, a kind of alacrity in, 23.\\nin thy last long sleep, 373.\\nSinks or swims or wades, 185.\\nthe day-star, so, 204.\\nSinned against, more, 122.\\nall in Adam s fall, 585.\\nSinner it or saint it, 274.\\nof his memory, made such a, 19.\\nvilest, may return, 255.\\nSinners, miserable, 618.\\nSinning, more sinned against than,\\n122.\\nSins, compound for, 216.\\nmultitude of, 617.\\noldest, the newest kind of 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407.\\nsoft blue, did never melt, 409.\\nsplendour through the, 439.\\nstars set their watch in the, 444.\\nstepped to the, 562.\\nsunshine shall light the, 559.\\ntears of the, 299.\\nthey die in yon rich, 550.\\nwaft thy name beyond the, 470.\\nwhatever, is above me, 484.\\nwindows of the, 303.\\nwitchery of the soft blue, 409.\\nwoods against a stormy, 495.\\nSkyey influences, servile to the, 25.\\nSky-robes, these my, 199.\\nSlain, he can never do that s, 220.\\nhe who is in battle, 345.\\nthrice he slew the,, 225.\\nSlander sharper than sword, 134.\\nSlanderous tongues, done to death by,\\n30.\\nSlaughter, arrayed for mutual, 413.\\nas a lamb to the, 604.\\nas an ox goeth to the, 596.\\nto a throne, wade through, 329.\\nSlave, base is the, that pays, 65.\\nborn to be a, 556.\\nof circumstance and impulse, 484.\\npassion s, man that is not, 113.\\nsubject not a, 403.\\nthou wretch thou coward, 53.\\nto no sect, 273.\\nto thousands, has been, 128.\\nto till my ground, 330.\\ntongue to curse the, 455.\\ntrade, sum of all villanies, 339.\\nwhatever day makes man a, 291.\\nSlavery a bitter draught, 322.\\nor death, 249.\\nprice of chains and, 371.\\nSlaves as they are, 481.\\nBritons never shall be, 304.\\ncannot breathe in England, 330.\\ncorrupted freemen worst of, 332.\\nin mockery over, 451.\\nnecessity is the creed of, 392.\\nwith greasy aprons, 134.\\nSleave of care, ravelled, 94.\\nSleek-headed men, 84.\\nSleep and a forgetting, 420.\\nblessings on him who invented,\\n573.\\ncharm that lulls to, 343.\\ndark house and long, 520.\\ndeath and his brother, 492.\\nend the heartache, by a, 110.\\nexposition of, I have an, 35.\\nfalleth on men, when deep, 589.\\nfan me while I, 360.\\nSleep, folding of the hands to, 596.\\nhe giveth his beloved, 595.\\nhour friendliest to, 191.\\nhow, the brave, 333.\\nin Abraham s bosom, 71.\\nin dull cold marble, 74.\\nis a death, 177.\\nit is a gentle thing, 432.\\nlife is rounded with a, 20.\\nMacbeth does murder, 94.\\nmedicine thee to that sweet, 129.\\nnature s soft nurse, 63.\\nneither night nor day, 89.\\nno more, I heard a voice cry, 94.\\nno more, to die to, 110.\\nnow I lay me down to take my, 585.\\nO gentle sleep, 63.\\nof a labouring man, 600.\\nof death, in that, 110.\\nout of his, to sterte, 2.\\nsinking in thy last long, 373.\\nsix hours in, 10.\\nsleepless to give their readers, 284.\\nsome must, some must watch, 114.\\nsweet restorer balmy, 262.\\nthat knows not breaking, 451.\\nthe friend of woe, 424.\\nthe innocent, 94.\\ntimely dew of, 189.\\nto mine eyes, I will not give, 595.\\nto, perchance to dream, 110.\\nundisturbed, 313.\\nwas aery-light, 100.\\nwill never lie where care lodges, 80.\\nwinding up nights with, 66.\\nyet a little, 596.\\nSleeping but never dead, 554.\\ngrowing when ye re, 454.\\nwhen she died, 512.\\nwithin my orchard, 107.\\nSleepless nights, three, 402.\\nsoul that perished, 405.\\nto give their readers sleep, 284.\\nSleeps at wisdom s gate, suspicion, 186.\\nin dust, flourish when he, 619.\\non her soft axle, 193.\\non his own heart, 417.\\nthe pride of former days, 456.\\ntill tired he, 271.\\nupon this bank, the moonlight, 40.\\nSleet of arrowy shower, 330.\\nSleeve, heart upon my, 124.\\nof care, ravelled, 94.\\nSleeveless errand, (V47.\\nSleeves, herald s coat without, 61.\\nSlenderly and meanly, 607.\\nSlepen alle night with open eye, 1.\\nSlept and dreamed, 560.\\ndying when she, 512.\\nin peace, 74.\\nSlew the slain, thrice he, 225.", "height": "4512", "width": "2704", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0873.jp2"}, "868": {"fulltext": "846\\nINDEX.\\nSlide, let the world, 47, 161, 643.\\nnot stand, loves to, 221.\\nSlides into verse, 282.\\nSlings and arrows of fortune, 110.\\nSlinks out of the race, 211.\\nSlippered pantaloon, lean and, 44.\\nSlippery place, stands upon a, 53.\\nSlips, greyhounds in the, 65.\\nSlits the thin-spun life, 203.\\nSlogardie a-night, may wol have no, 2,\\nSlope through darkness, 553.\\nSloping into brooks, 491.\\nSloth, resty, 134.\\nSlough was Despond, 213.\\nSlovenly unhandsome corse, 57.\\nSlow rises worth, 312.\\ntoo swift arrives as tardy as too, 80.\\nunmoving finger, 131.\\nSlowly and sadly we laid him, 504.\\nsilence all, ever widening, 555.\\nSluggard, go to the ant thou, 505.\\ntis the voice of the, 255.\\nSluggards sleep, while, 310.\\nSlumber, a little, 51 6.\\nlie still and, 255.\\nseven hours to, 373\\nto mine eyelids, 596.\\nSlumber s chain, 460.\\nSlumbering ages, wakens the, 528.\\nSlumbers in the shell, 400.\\nlight, dreams and, 450.\\nSly, tough and devilish, 558.\\nSmack of age, 62.\\nof observation, 52.\\nSmacked of noyance, 303.\\nSmall beer, poor creature, 63.\\ncannot reach the, 12.\\ncheer and great welcome, 27.\\nchoice in rotten apples, 47.\\ngreat vulgar and the, 174.\\nhabits well pursued, 376.\\nhave continual plodders won, 31.\\nLatin and less Greek, 148.\\nof all that human hearts endure,\\n313.\\none a strong nation, 605.\\nrare volume, 396.\\nsands the mountain, 267.\\nservice is true service, 419.\\nthings, day of, 606.\\nthings with great, 638.\\nto greater matters, 132.\\nvices do appear, 124.\\nSmallest worm will turn, 69.\\nSmall-knowing soul, 31.\\nSmart for it, 30, 596.\\nof all the girls that are so, 244.\\nSmarts so little as a fool, 280.\\nthis dog. 308.\\nSmell a rat, 216, 648.\\nancient and fish-like, 20.\\nSmell as sweet, a rose by any other\\nname would, 79.\\nflower of sweetest, 410.\\nof bread and butter, 485.\\nof the lamp, 632.\\nrankest compound of villanous,23.\\nthe blood of British man, 123.\\nto a turf of fresh earth, 212.\\nSmelleth the battle afar off, 591.\\nSmells sweete al around, 11.\\nto heaven, 114.\\nwooingly, heaven s breath, 91.\\nSmile again, affliction may, 31.\\nand be a villain, 107.\\nand sigh, reasons why we, 505.\\nand tear, betwixt a, 476.\\nbecause it makes us, 490.\\nbrightly, and sweetly sing, 504.\\ncalm thou mayst, 373.\\ncould be moved to, 84.\\nfrom partial beauty won, 441.\\ngood mairs, to share the, 341.\\ngrinned horrible a ghastly, 185.\\nhear with a disdainful, 328.\\nif we do meet again, 89.\\nin her eye, 524.\\nin pain, frown at pleasure, 265.\\nlook backwards with a, 263.\\nmake languor, 282.\\nmake the learned, 277.\\nno more, men, 294.\\non her lips, 449.\\none vast substantial, 558.\\nsardonic, 632.\\nsocial, the sympathetic tear, 331.\\ntear followed by a, 359.\\nthat glowed celestial rosy, 194.\\nthat was childlike, 568.\\nthough I shall not be near, 504.\\nto those who hate, 484.\\nvain tribute of a, 447.\\nwe would aspire to, 73.\\nwept with delight at your, 567.\\nSmiled, all around thee, 373.\\nhermit sighed till woman, 441.\\nwhen a sabbath appeared, 358.\\nSmiles at the drawn dagger, 250.\\nbecks and wreathed, 204.\\ndaggers in men s, 15.\\nfrom reason flow, 194.\\nhis emptiness betray, 281.\\nin ver face while it picks yer pocket,\\n305.\\nJupiter on Juno, 188.\\nof joy the tears of woe, 461.\\nof other maidens, 498.\\nseldom he, 84.\\nthe clouds away, 480.\\nthe robbed that, steals something\\nfrom the thief, 126.\\nto-day to-morrow will be dying,164.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0874.jp2"}, "869": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n847\\nSmiles, welcome ever, 75.\\nSmiling at grief, patience on a monu-\\nment, 50.\\nin her tears, pensive beauty, 441.\\nwith a never-fading serenity, 250.\\nSmite once, stands ready to, 204.\\nSmith stand with his hammer, 54.\\nSmoke and flame, awful guide in, 453.\\nand stir of this dim spot, 198.\\nthat so gracefully curled, 461.\\nSmokes, the man who, 525.\\nSmoking flax, 604.\\nSmooth as monumental alabaster, 131.\\nat a distance, doth stand, 167.\\ncourse of true love never did run ,33.\\nruns the water, 67.\\nstream in smoother numbers, 278.\\nthe bed of death, 282.\\nthe ice, 54.\\nWaller was, 283\\nSmoother than butter, 593\\nSmoothing the raven-down, 199.\\nSmooth-lipped shell, 422.\\nSmoothly done, my task is, 202.\\nSmoothness, temperance that 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511.\\nSnow-white ram, 423.\\nSnuff, only took, 313.\\nrather than live in, 14.\\nSnuff-box, amber, 279.\\nSnuffed out by an article, 490.\\nSnug as a bug in a rug, 311.\\nlittle island, 494.\\nSo dies a wave, 374.\\nfades a summer cloud, 374.\\nmuch to do, 553.\\nsad so tender and so true, 324.\\nsoon that I am done for, 584.\\nspake the seraph Abdiel, 191.\\nsweetly she bade me adieu, 324.\\nwise so young never live long, 71.\\nSoaks up the rain, thirsty earth, 173.\\nSoap, invisible, 513.\\nSoar, alike unfit to sink or, 484.\\nbut never roam, 407.\\nSober as a judge, 648.\\nbe vigilant, be, 617.\\ncertainty of waking bliss, 200.\\ngoes to bed, 150.\\nin your diet, be. 296.\\nsecond thoughts, 233.\\nwill to bed go, 150.\\nSoberness, truth and, 612.\\nSobers us, drinking largely, 276.\\nSocial friend I love thee well. 499.\\nsmile, 331.\\nSociety, happy in each other s, 318.\\nis one polished horde, 490.\\nmy glittering bride, 421.\\nornament to, 431.\\nsolder of, 300.\\nsolitude 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105.\\nwhere first they trod, 495.\\nSoiled by any outward touch, 209.\\nwith all ignoble use, 554.\\nSoils, rich, to be weeded, 139.\\nSolar walk or milky way, 269.\\nSold him a bargain, 32.\\nSoldat heureux, 454.\\nSolder of society, 300.\\nSoldier among sovereigns, 454.\\nand afeard, 99.\\narmed with resolution, 247.\\nask the brave, 457.\\nblasphemy in the, 25.\\nelder, not a better, 88.\\nfull of strange oaths, 44.\\nhimself have been a, 58.\\nlet the, be abroad, 497.\\nmourned her, slain, 372.\\nrelish him more in the, 127.\\nsuccessful, 454\\nthou more than, 456.\\nSoldiers neck, driveth o er a, 78.\\npole is fallen, 133\\nscholar s eye, 111.\\nsepulchre, shall be a, 443.\\nvirtue, ambition the, 133.\\nSoldiers bore dead bodies by, 57.\\nold, sweetheart are surest, 168.\\nsubstance often thousand, 72.\\nSole daughter of his voice, 195.\\ndaughter of my house, 473.\\njudge of truth, 270.\\nsitting by the shores, 403.\\nSolemn creed, sapping a, 475.\\nfop, 357.\\nmidnight, in the, 557.\\nsneer, 475.\\ntemples, 20.\\nway, in such a, 544.\\nSolid flesh would melt, too, 102.\\nhappiness we prize, 309.\\nmen of Boston, 383.\\npudding against empty praise, 284.\\nSolitary shriek, a, 487.\\nwoes, rare are, 263.\\nSolitude, bird in the, 482.\\nbliss of, inward eye, 405.\\nhe makes a, 480.\\nhow passing sweet is, 358.\\nleast alone in, 474.\\nmidst of a vast, 521.\\nof his own originality, 501.\\nshrinks from the dismaying, 521.\\nsometimes is best society, 194.\\nsweet retired, 200.\\nwhere are the charms, 358.\\nSolitudinem faciunt, 480.\\nSolvuntur tardosque trahit, 277.\\nSome are born great, 50.\\nasked how pearls grow, 164.\\nasked where rubies grew, 164.\\nbooks to be tasted, 138.\\nCupid kills with arrows, 28.\\ndays must be dark, 536.\\nlove to roam, 559.\\nmust watch, some must sleep. 114.\\nnatural tears they shed, 196.\\nof us will smart for it, 30.\\nrain must fall, 536.\\nrise by sin, 24.\\nsaid John print it, 213.\\nsay no evil thing, 200.\\nthree ages since, 31\\nto church repair, 277.\\nundone widow, 149.\\nwe ve left behind us, 459.\\nSomebody to hew and hack, 216.\\nSomething after death, dread of, 111.\\nails it now, 406.\\nbetter than his dog, 548.\\nbetween a hindrance and help, 403.\\ndangerous in me, 119.\\nI ll lend you, 51.\\nin a flying horse, 409.\\nin a huge balloon, 409.\\nis rotten in Denmark, 106.\\nnothing, tis, 128.\\nrich and strange, 19.\\nthe heart must have. 540.\\ntoo much of this, 113.\\nwicked this way comes* 97.\\nSometimes counsel take, 279.\\nSon, a wise, maketh a glad father, 596.\\nand foe, grim death my, 185.\\nbooby father craves a booby 266.\\nevery wise man s, 49.\\nhappy for that, 69.\\nhatetta his, 596.\\nmy, be good, 382\\nof Adam and Eve, 242.\\nof his own works, 573.\\nof memory, 208.\\nof mine succeeding, no, 95.\\nof parents passed into the skies, 365.\\nof the morning, 604.\\ntwo-legged thing a, 221.\\nSong, burden of some merry, 282.\\nburthen of his, 354.\\ncareless, now and then, 334.\\ncharms the sense, 183.\\nfor our banner, 527.\\nin thy praise, I ll sing, 386.\\nit may turn out a, 380.\\nlabour is but a sorrowful, 560.\\nlightnings of his, 493.\\nlow lone, 561.\\nmetre of an antique, 135.\\nmighty orb of, 421.\\nmoralize my, 10.", "height": "4552", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0876.jp2"}, "871": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n849\\nSong, moralized his, 281.\\nneedless Alexandrine ends the, 271\\nno sorrow in thy, 377.\\nof Percy and Douglas, 16.\\none immortal. 221.\\nsatire be my, 470.\\nsea grew civil at her, 34.\\nstill govern thou my, 192.\\nswallow- flights of, 552.\\nswear to the truth of a, 241.\\nthe sirens sang, 177.\\nto the oak, 568.\\nunlike my subject, 299.\\nwanted many an idle, 280.\\nwhat they teach in, 493.\\nSonges make and wel endite, 1.\\nSongs be turned to holy psalms, 142.\\nhad my book of, and sonnets, 22.\\nSonne, up rose the, 2.\\nSonnets, book of songs and, 22.\\nSonorous metal, 180.\\nSons of Belial, 179.\\nof Columbia, 464.\\nof Edward, 71.\\nof France awake to glory, 578.\\nof God shouted for joy, 590.\\nof heaven, things are the, 314.\\nof night, bloom for, 457\\nof reason valour liberty, 304.\\nof the morning, 463.\\nof their great sires, 291.\\nSoon that I am done for, so, 584.\\nSooner lost and worn, 49.\\nSoothe or wound, may, 452.\\nthe savage breast, 257.\\nSoothed his soul to pleasures, 225.\\nwith the sound, 225.\\nSoothing slumber, 373.\\nSophisters, age of, 350.\\nSophistry, his fib or, 280.\\nSophocles, not mad if 1 am, 522.\\nSophonisba, 0, 304.\\nSoprauo basso, 484.\\nSore labour s bath, 94\\nSorrow ate, bread in, 539.\\nbut more closely tied, 456.\\ncalls no time that s gone, 151.\\ncouch in, steep, 338.\\ndown thy climbing, 121.\\nearth has no, 461.\\nfade, sin could blight or, 436.\\nfail not for, 542.\\ngive, words, 98.\\nhang, care will kill a cat, 155.\\nhath scaped this, 136.\\nher rent is, 159.\\nin thy song, thou hast no, 377.\\nis held intrusive, 528.\\nis in vain, 581.\\nis unknown, where, 359.\\nknowledge increasetii, 600.\\nSorrow, labour and, is their strength.\\n594.\\nliterature consoles, 520.\\nlong has washed them, 323.\\nmore in, than in anger, 103.\\nmust love joy and, learn, 540.\\nnae, there John, 395.\\nnever comes too late, 325.\\nnight of, from a fore-spent, 169.\\nnow melt into, 480.\\nof the meanest thing, 406.\\nparting is such sweet, 79.\\npath of, and that alone, 359.\\npatience and, strove, 123.\\npine with feare and, 13.\\nresembles, only as the mist, 537.\\nreturned with the morn, 444.\\nrooted from the memory, 99.\\nsit thee down, 31.\\nsome natural loss or pain, 411.\\nsphere of our, from, the, 494.\\ntales of, 340.\\nto the grave, 586.\\nunder the load of, wring, 30.\\nwear a golden, 72.\\nwhy should, 504.\\nSorrow s crown of sorrow, 549.\\ndark array, 576.\\nkeenest wind, 410.\\nspy, knowledge is but, 170.\\nSorrowful song, but a, 560.\\nSorrowing, goeth a, 6.\\nSorrows and darkness, 463.\\nat my bier, waste their, 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the, 280.\\nmost offending, alive, 66.\\nmouse of any, 289.\\nnever dying, to save. 305.\\nof business, despatch is the, 298.\\nof goodness in things evil, 66.\\nof harmony, the hidden, 205.\\nof man, portions of the, 564.\\nof music shed, 456.\\nof music slumbers, 400.\\nof Orpheus sing, 206.\\nof our grandam, 51.\\nof Richard, 72,248.\\nof the age, 148\\nof wit, brevity is the, 108.\\noffends me to the, 112.\\npalace of the, 175, 472.\\nperdition catch my, 128.\\nprophetic, my uncle, 106.\\nprospect of his eye and, 29.\\nrapt, sitting in thine eyes, 206.\\nsaw a glimpse of happiness, 212.\\nsecret, to show, 481.\\nSoul secured in her existence, 250.\\nsincere, 276,330.\\nsleepless, that perished, 405.\\nsmall-knowing, 31.\\nso dead, man with, 448.\\nsoothed his, to pleasures, 225.\\nstream which overflowed the, 423.\\nsuck forth my, her lips, 18.\\nsweet and virtuous, 160.\\nswell the, to rage, 225.\\ntake the prisoned, 199.\\ntell me my, can this be death, 288.\\nthat can be honest, 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bell, 358.\\nof thunder heard remote, 183.\\nof woman s praise, 523.\\nout-vociferize even, itself, 244.\\npersuasive, 257.\\npipes and whistles in his, 44.\\nsame, is in my eaT3, 417.\\nsilence where no, may be, 512.\\nso fine, 491.\\nsoothed with the, 225\\nstuns with thundering, 339.\\nsweet is every, 551.\\nthe clarion fill the fife, 453.\\nthe loud timbrel, 460.\\nthe trumpet beat the drums, 238\\nuncertain, trumpet give an, 614.\\nwhich makes us linger, 478.\\nWinter loves a dirge-like, 408.\\nwords of thundering, 341.\\nSounded all the depths, 74.\\nSounder piece of British manhood, 506.\\nSounding brass, 614.\\ncataract haunted me, 406.\\non, went, 421.\\nSounds as a sullen bell, 62.\\nblowing martial, 180.\\nconcord of sweet, 41.\\nmelodious, on every side, 210.\\nof music creep in our ears, 40.\\nrural, not rural sights alone, 359.\\nsympathy with, 363.\\nSour, every sweet its, 582.\\ngrapes, have eaten, 605.\\nlofty and, 75.\\nmisfortune s book, 82.\\nSource of all my bliss, 342.\\nof human offspring, 189.\\nof sympathetic tears, 328.\\nSour-complexioned man, 157.\\nSouth and southwest side, 215.\\nfull of the warm, 502.\\nSovereign among soldiers, 454.\\nheaven s, 264.\\nhere lies our, 235.\\nSovereign law sits empress, 373.\\nMagna Charta will have no, 10.\\no er transmuted ill, 312.\\nof sighs and groans, 32.\\nreason, noble and most, 112.\\nsway and masterdom, 91.\\nwhen I forget my, 393.\\nSovereignest thing on earth, 58.\\nSovereigns, dead but sceptred, 484.\\nname ourselves its, 484.\\nSow for him build for him, 405.\\nthy seed in the morning, 601.\\nwrong, by the ear, 651.\\nye are like to reap, as you, 219.\\nSoweth here with toil and care, 424.\\nwhatsoever a man, 615.\\nSpace and time, annihilate but, 284.\\nSpacious firmament on high, 251.\\nSpade a spade, call a, 624.\\nSpades emblems of untimely graves,\\n332.\\nSpain s chivalry, 490.\\nSpake as a child, 614.\\nful fay re and fetisly, 1.\\nthe seraph Abdiel, 191.\\nSpan, dwindled to the shortest, 377.\\nless than a, 141.\\nlife is but a, 585.\\nSpangled heavens, 251.\\nSpangling the wave, 452.\\nSpaniel, hound or, 123.\\nSpanish blades, ambuscadoes, 78.\\nfleet thou canst not see, 379.\\nor neat s leather, 218.\\nSpanking Jack was so comely, 381.\\nSpare Fast, 205.\\nmy aching sight, 328.\\nthat tree, woodman, 527.\\nthe beechen tree, 445.\\nthe rod, 218, 648.\\nSpared a better man, better, 62.\\nSpareth his rod, he that, 596.\\nSpark, human, is left, 286.\\nillustrious, 358.\\ninstinct with music, 404.\\nof beauty s heavenly ray, 480.\\nof heavenly flame, 288.\\nof that immortal fire, 479.\\nproud conceited talking, 332.\\nSparkled was exhaled, 264.\\nSparkling and bright, 542.\\nwith a brook, 491.\\nSparks fly upward, as the, 589.\\nof fire, glow like the, 164.\\nof fury, why flash those, 296.\\nSparrow, caters for the, 42.\\nfall or hero perish, 268.\\nprovidence in the fall of a, 120.\\nSpeak after the manner of men, 612.\\nand purpose not, 121.\\nby the card, 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nothing, 36.\\nangels listen when she, 235.\\nto my spirit of thee, 482.\\nSpear, Ithuriel with his, 190.\\nsnatched the, 381,449.\\nto equal the tallest pine. 179.\\nSpears into pruning-hooks, 603.\\nSpecial, loved gold in, 2.\\nprovidence, 120\\nwonder, without our, 97.\\nSpectacle of human happiness, 428.\\nso ridiculous, no, 520.\\nSpectacles of books, 231.\\non nose and pouch on side, 44.\\nSpectators, pleasure to the, 522.\\nSpectatum veniunt, 3.\\nSpectre-doubts, dispel ye, 442.\\nSpeculation in those eyes, 96.\\nSpeech be alway with grace, 615.\\nday unto day uttereth, 591.\\nis human silence is divine, 648.\\nis like cloth of Arras, \u00e2\u0082\u00ac48.\\nis shallow as time, 506\\nis silvern silence is golden, 648.\\nis truth, 449.\\nmade to open man to man, 266.\\nmend your, a little, 121.\\nplainness of, 614.\\npoetry of, 476.\\nrude am I in my, 125.\\nrude in, though I be, 614.\\nthought deeper than, 563.\\nSpeech to conceal thoughts, 632.\\ntrue use of, 346.\\nwas given to ordinary men, 266.\\nwed itself with, 552.\\nwhen thought is, 449.\\nSpeeches, men s charitable, 141.\\nSpeed, add wings to thy, 184.\\nbe wise with, 266.\\nthe going guest, 282.\\nthe parting guest, 291.\\nthe soft intercourse, 286.\\nto-day put back to-morrow, 13.\\nSpell, trance or breathed, 207.\\nSpells, lime-twigs of his, 202.\\ntalismans and, 364.\\nSpence, Sir Patrick, ballad of, 436.\\nSpend another such a night, 70.\\nor lend or give, 2\u00c2\u00a35.\\nto, to give to want, 13.\\nSpending, getting and, 410.\\nSpenser, lie a little nearer, 168.\\nSpent dayes that might be better, 13.\\nthem not in toys, 173.\\nunder the devil s belly, 576.\\nwhat w$, we had, 582.\\nSperit, never drink no, 565.\\nSphere, all quit their, 269.\\nof our sorrow, 494.\\nshe just began to move in, 350.\\ntwo stars in one, 62.\\nSphere-descended maid, 336.\\nSpheres, shake the, 224.\\nmusic of the, 645.\\nstars shot madly from their, 34.\\nstart from their, 106.\\nSpice of life, variety is the, 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thee now, 496.\\nfairer, or more welcome shade, 293.\\nfull of, as the month of May, 60.\\ngiveth life the letter killeth, 614.\\nhaughty, before a fall, 597.\\nhies to his confine, 101.\\nholiday-rejoicing, 430.\\nhumble tranquil, 166.\\nill, have so fair a house, 20.\\nindeed is willing. 610.\\nindependence, 337.\\nmeek and quiet, 617.\\nmotions of his, are dull as night, 41.\\nno, dares stir abroad, 101.\\nnot of the letter but the, 614.\\nof a youth, morning like the, 133.\\nof health or goblin damned, 105.\\nof heaviness, 605.\\nof judgment, some shallow, 67.\\nof libertv, pardon something to the,\\n349.\\nof man is divine, all save the, 480.\\nof mortal be proud, 429.\\nof my dream, change o er the, 483.\\nof self-sacrifice, 418.\\nof wine, O thou invisible, 128.\\nof youth in everything, 136.\\none of the, 564.\\nor more welcome shade, 293.\\npard-like, 493.\\npresent in, 613.\\nrest perturbed, 108.\\nshall return unto God, 602.\\nsister, come away, 288.\\nsits in a foggy cloud, 97.\\nso profound, he felt with, 417.\\nspeaks to my, of thee, 482.\\nstrongest and fiercest, 181.\\nthat could be moved to smile, 84.\\nthat fought in heaven, 181.\\nthat loved thee, wounded the, 531.\\nthe accusing, 322.\\nthe least erected, 180.\\nthy father s, 106.\\nto bathe in fiery floods, 25.\\nunwearied, best conditioned and,\\n39.\\nvanity and vexation of, 600.\\nwalks of every day, 263.\\nwhich is able to raise mortals, 466.\\nwhich would drag angels down,\\n466.\\nwith one fair, 477.\\nwounded, who can bear, 597.\\nSpiritalis enim virtus, 140.\\nSpiriting, do my, gently, 19.\\nSpirits are not finely touched, 23.\\ncan either sex assume, 179.\\nSpirits, choice and master, 86.\\ndefied by our own, 405.\\nfrom the vasty deep, 60.\\nlight, wins from toil, 331.\\nlove in heavenly, 11.\\nof great events, 437.\\nof just men made perfect, 616.\\nof the wise sit in the clouds, 63.\\nour actors were all, 20.\\ntwain have crossed, 578.\\nSpirit-stirring drum, 130.\\nSpiritual 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thrones, 485.\\nStale flat and unprofitable, 102.\\nStalk, four red roses on a, 71.\\nwithering on the, 417.\\nStalked off reluctant, 300.\\nStalled ox and hatred, 597.\\nStamford fair, bullocks at, 64.\\nStamp and esteem of ages, 234.\\nnot the king s, 388,\\nof fate, 290.\\nof nature, use can almost change\\nthe, 116.\\nStamped, I that am rudely, 69.\\nStand and wait, they serve who, 208.\\nbefore mean men, shall not, 598\\nby uniting we, 368.\\nhow if a will not, 28.\\nin pause, 115.\\nlike greyhounds in the slips, 65.\\nmore for number, 25.\\nnot upon the order of your going,\\n97.\\nstill my steed, 537.\\nthe hazard of the die, 72.\\nto doubt, never, 166.\\nto your glasses steady, 569.\\nunited we, 527.\\nStandard of the man, 256.\\nunfurled her, 498.\\nStandeth, thinketh he, 614.\\nStanding on this pleasant lea, 410.\\npond, mantle like a, 36.\\npool, green mantle of the, 122.\\nupon the vantage ground, 137.\\nwith reluctant feet, 537.\\nStands as never it stood, wind, 6.\\nnot 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482.\\npilgrim, in amice gray, 197.\\nto support uneasy, 179.\\ntread with cautious, 310.\\nwere higher that they took, 223.\\nwhat ghost invites my, 288.\\nwith fainting, 342.\\nwith wandering, and slow, 196.\\nSterile promontory, earth seems a, 109.\\nStern and rock-bound coast, 495.", "height": "4632", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0884.jp2"}, "879": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n857\\nSi-em god of sea, 209.\\nruin s ploughshare, 386.\\nStern st good-night, gives the, 93.\\nSterte out of his slepe to. 2.\\nSterten to, but on hole for to, 3.\\nStick, fell like the, 370.\\nfist instead of a, 215\\non conversation s burrs, 545.\\nStickiug-place, screw vour courage to\\nthe, 92.\\nStiff in opinions, 222.\\nthwack, with many a, 216.\\nStiffen the sinews, 65.\\nStile, I m sitting on the, 541.\\nStill achieving still pursuing. 535.\\nan angel appear, 253.\\nand quiet conscience, 73\\nand serious thought. 417.\\nas night, attention, 183-\\nbeginning never ending, 225.\\ndestroying fighting still. 225.\\ngovern thou rny song, 192.\\nharping on my daughter, 103.\\nin thy right hand, 74.\\nsad music of humanity, 407.\\nsmall voice. 32S, 588.\\nso gently o er me stealing, 534.\\nsoliciting eye, 121\\nthe wonder grew, 341.\\nto be neat still to be drest, 147.\\nwaters, beside the, 592.\\nStillness and the night, 40.\\nmodest, and humility, 65.\\nStill-vexed Bermoothes, 19.\\nStilly night, oft in the, 460\\nsounds, the hum of either armv. 66\\nSting, death where is thy, 288, 614.\\nthee twice, have a serpent, 39.\\nStinger, that is a, 648.\\nStingeth like an adder, 598.\\nStings, never feels the wanton, 24.\\nvou for vour pains, 261.\\nStinks, well defined, 433.\\nStir as life were in t, 100.\\nfretful, unprofitable, 406.\\nit, the more thou, 573-\\nof the great Babel, 332.\\nof this dim spot, smoke and, 198.\\nthe fire, 332.\\nwithout great argument, 117.\\nStirring, man fond of, 513.\\nStirs the blood, for it, 562.\\nStithy, foul as Vulcan s, 113.\\nStoic fur, doctors of the, 202.\\nof the wools. 444.\\nStoicism, the Romans call it, 249.\\nStock of harmless pleasure, 315.\\nStockings hung by the chimney, 445\\nStocks and stones, worshipped, 208.\\nStolen, not wanting what is, 129.\\nsweets are best, 248.\\nStolen the heart of a maiden, 458.\\nwaters are sweet, 596.\\nStomach, goes against my, 45.\\nmy, is not good, 7.\\nof unbounded, 74.\\nStomach s sake, wine for thy, 616.\\nStone to beauty grew, 532.\\na gift is as a precious, 597.\\nfling but a. the giant dies, 293.\\nleave no. unturned, 628.\\nlucky escape for the, 375.\\nmany a rich, laid up, 146.\\nof the corner, head, 594.\\nraised not a, 504.\\nrolling, gathers no moss, 5. 647.\\nrolling his, up the mountain, 540.\\nset in the silver sea, 55.\\ntell where I lie, not a, 288.\\nunderneath this, doth lie, 147.\\nunhewn and cold. 570.\\nviolet by a mossy, 403.\\nwalls do not a prison make, 172.\\nwhich the builders refused, 594.\\nStones, inestimable, 71.\\nlabour of an 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to tell my, 126.\\nwill not go down, 649.\\nStout Cortez with eagle eyes, 503.\\ncourage will be put out, 14.\\nmiles, twelve, 402.\\nnot alive so, a gentleman, 62.\\nonce a month, 227.\\nStraight down the crooked lane, 513.\\nStrain at a gnat, 609.\\ncontinuous and unbroken, 467.\\ngoverned by a, 408.\\nprophetic, something like, 207.\\nsoft is the, 278.\\nthat, again it had a dying fall, 48.\\nStrained from that fair use, 80.\\nquality of mercy is not, 39.\\nStraining harsh discords, 81.\\nhis throat, 342.\\nupon the start, 65.\\nStrains, heaven s melodious, 556.\\nsoul-animating, 410.\\nthat might create a soul, 201.\\nStrand, American, 161.\\nIndia s coral, 463.\\nmaypole in the. 306.\\nNaiad of the, 450.\\non the Chian, 438.\\nwandering on a foreign, 448.\\nStrange all this difference, 297.\\nbedfellows, 20.\\nStrange but true, 490.\\ncoincidence, 489.\\ncozenage, 229.\\neruptions, breaks forth in, 59.\\neventful history, that ends this ,44.\\nfellows, nature hath framed, 36.\\nit 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and chronicle small beer,\\n127.\\nSuckled in a creed outworn, 410.\\nSucklings, babes and, 591.\\nSucks, where the bee, 21.\\nSudden a thought came, 502.\\nand quick in quarrel, 44\\ncommendations, good at, 75.\\nthought strikes me, 399.\\nSuffer a sea change, 19.\\nand be strong, 536.\\nhell I, seems a heaven, 187.\\nhope of all who, 541.\\nthose who inflict must, 493.\\nwet damnation, 149.\\nwho breathes must, 243.\\nSufferance, corporal, 25.\\nis the badge of all our tribe, 37-\\nSufferer, best of men was a, 166.\\nSuffering, child of, 545.\\ndoing or, 178.\\nended with the day, 546.\\nsad humanity, 540.\\ntears to human. 408.\\nthey learn in, 4f 3.\\nSufferings, to each his, 325.\\nSufficiency, an elegant, 301.\\nto be so moral, no man s, 30.\\nSufficient to have stood, 186.\\nunto the day, 608.\\nSuffusion from that light, 436.\\nSugar o er the devil himself, 110.\\nSuing long to bide, hell it is in, 13.\\nSuit lightly won, 449.\\nof sables, 113.\\nthe action to the word, 112.\\nSuits of solemn black, 102.\\nof woe, trappings and the, 102.\\nSulky sullen dame, 384.\\nSullein mind, musing in his, 11.\\nSullen dame, our sulky, 384.\\nSullenness against nature, 210.\\nSultans, poets are. 171.\\nSum of all villanies, 309.\\nof earthly bliss, 193.\\nof human things, 376.\\nof more, giving thy, 42.\\nSummer, eternal, gilds them, 488.\\neves by haunted stream, 205.\\nfriends, like, 160.\\nlast rose of, 458.\\nlife s a short, 312.\\nmade glorious, 69.\\nnights, dews of, 367.\\nof her age. in the. 230.\\nof your youth, 323.\\nsweet as, 75.\\nthy eternal, shall not fade, 135.\\nSummer s cloud, like a, 97.\\nday, as one shall see in a, 34.", "height": "4620", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0888.jp2"}, "883": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n861\\nSummer s day, hath a, 169.\\nheat, fantastic. 55.\\nmorn, like a. 436.\\nnoontide air, 1S3.\\nripening breath. 79.\\nSummers raw incdement, 246.\\nthis many. 73.\\nSummit, from the eastern\\nlinger and play on its. 455.\\nSummon from the past. 537.\\nup remembrance, 135.\\nup the blood, 65.\\nSummons. when thy. comes. 515.\\nthee to heaven or hell. 93.\\nupon a fearful, 101.\\nSummum nee metuas diem, 196.\\nSun. all except their, is set, 488.\\nanl shade, through,\\naweary of the, gin to be. 100.\\nbales unopened to the. 2(53.\\nbehold for the last time the, 466.\\nbenighted under the midday\\ncandle to the. 267. 637.\\nchildren of the. 257.\\ncommon, the air the skies. 331.\\ndeclines, our wishes lengthen as\\nour. 2\\ndedicate his beauty to the, 77.\\ndewdrop from the, 419.\\ndoubt the. doth move. 108.\\ndry. dry wind, 6.\\nearlv rising. 165.\\nfruit I bore was the. 628.\\ngo down upon your wrath, 615.\\ngoes round, take all the rest the.\\n175.\\ngrow dim with age. 250.\\nhail the rising, 332.\\nhalf in, half in shade. 459.\\nhills ancient as the. 515.\\nhoofing at the glorious. 434.\\nimpearis on every leaf, 191.\\nin all his state, 546\\nin his coming, meet the. 465.\\nin mv dominions never sets. 467.\\nin the lap of Thetis. 21 S.\\nis a thief. S3.\\nJuliet is the. 78.\\nknitters in the, 50.\\nlivery of the burnished. 38.\\n\u00e2\u0096\u00a0f the. 299.\\nlow descending. 583\\nmagic potent over. 407.\\nmore worshipped the rising, 332.\\nmyself in Huncamunca s eyes. 307.\\nnever sets in Spanish dominions,\\n467.\\nnever sets on the empire. 454.\\nno new thing under the, 600.\\nno. no moon no morn. 514.\\nof heaven shall shine. 75.\\nSun of righteousness, 606.\\nof York, 69.\\npasses through dirty places, 140.\\npay no worship to the garish, RL.\\npleasant the. 189.\\npleasant to behold the, 601.\\nreflecting upon the mud, 140.\\nround the setting, 421.\\nsetting, and music at the close. 55.\\nshadow in the. to spy my. 70.\\nshall not smite thee by day, 594.\\nshine sweetly, on my grave. 365.\\nshineth upon the dunghill, 140.\\nshut doors against a setting, 82.\\nsnatches from the. B3.\\ntapers to the. 382.\\nthat side the. is upon. 459.\\nthe worshipped, 77.\\ntinged by the rising.\\nto me is dark. 197\\nto-morrow s, may never rise. 257.\\ntrue as the dial to the. 220. 292.\\nunpolluted. 140.\\nupon an Easter-day. 162.\\nupon the upland lawn\\nwalks under the mid lay. \u00e2\u0080\u00a2_\\nwarms in the. 269.\\nwhich passeth through pollutions,\\n140.\\nwhitens in the, 455.\\nwith the setting. 181.\\nworld without a. 441\\nSun s last rays are fading. 558.\\nSunbeam in a winter s day, 2\\nby outward touch, 2 9.\\nSunbeams, motes that people tne. 205.\\nout of cucumbers. 246.\\nSun lay from the week divide, 101.\\nshines no Sabbath day, 280.\\nSun lays observe. 160.\\nSundry contemplation of mv travels,\\n45.\\nSunflower turns on her god. 457.\\nSung ballads from a cart. 228.\\nfrom morn till night, 354.\\nSunium s marble steep. 4^S.\\nSunless land, sunshine to the, 420.\\nsea. down to a. 435.\\nSunlight drinketh dew, a-. 54 Q\\nSunneshine, tiies of estate and, 160.\\nSunny as her skies. 485.\\nopenings, spots of, 491.\\nyears, life formed of. 546.\\nSuns, light of setting\\nprocess of the. 549.\\nthat gild the vernal morn. 372.\\nSunset of life, tis the. 442.\\ntree, come to the. 49 3.\\nSunshine and in shade, in. 524.\\naye shall light the sky,\\nbroken in the rill, 455", "height": "4520", "width": "2744", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0889.jp2"}, "884": {"fulltext": "862\\nINDEX.\\nSunshine in the shady place, 10.\\nmakes em all sweet-scented, 566.\\nof the breast, 325.\\nsettles on its head, 341.\\nsoul s calm, 272.\\nto the sunless land, 420.\\nSuperfluity comes sooner by white\\nhairs, 37.\\nSuperfluous lags the veteran, 312.\\nSupinely stay, fools, 382.\\nSupped full with horrors, 100.\\nSupper, man made after, 64.\\nnourishment called, 31.\\nwhat say you to such a, 490.\\nSuppliance of a minute, 104.\\nSupply, last and best, 275.\\nSupport and raise what is low, 178.\\nof the state governments, 369.\\nSurcease, success with his, 91.\\nSure and certain hope, 619.\\nand firm-set earth, 93.\\nas a gun 230.\\nassurance double, 98.\\ncard, he s a, 230.\\ncard, this is a, 648.\\nSurely you 11 grow double, 416.\\nSurer to prosper, 181.\\nSurety for a stranger, 596.\\nSurface flow, straws upon the, 228.\\nSurfeit reigns, crude, 201.\\nwith too much, 37.\\nSurfeiting the appetite may sicken, 48\\nSurge may sweep, where er the, 473.\\nwhose liquid, resolves, 83.\\nSurgery, honour no skill in, 61.\\nhurt past all, 128.\\nSurges lash the shore, 278.\\nSurrenders, dies but never, 633.\\nSurpass, nothing earthly could, 486.\\nSurpasses or subdues, 474.\\nSurprise, that testified, 226.\\nSurprises, millions of, 160.\\nSurvey, monarch of all I, 358.\\nour empire, 481.\\nSurvive or perish, live or die, 465.\\nSuspects yet strongly loves, 129.\\nSuspended oar, drip of the, 474.\\nSuspicion, Caesar s wife above, 624.\\nhaunts the guilty mind, 69.\\nsleeps at wisdom s gate, 186.\\nSwain, dull, treads on it daily, 201.\\nfrugal, 335.\\nremote from cities lived a, 295.\\nSwallow a camel, 609.\\nby flying, as the, 598.\\nthat come before the, 52.\\nSwallow s wings, flies with, 71.\\nSwallow-flights of song, 552.\\nSwam before my sight, 286.\\nin a gondola, 45.\\nSwamps, Oswego spreads her, 339.\\nSwan and shadow, float double, 412.\\nMantuan,356.\\nof Avon, sweet, 148.\\non still St. Mary s lake, 412.\\nspreads his snowy sail, 516.\\nSwan-like end fading in music, 39.\\nlet me sing and die, 488.\\nSwashing aid martial outside, 41.\\nblow, remember thy, 77.\\nSway, above this sceptred, 40.\\ngive sovereign, 91.\\nimpious men bear, 250.\\nlittle rule a little, 299.\\nno limit to their, 481.\\nof magic potent, 407.\\nprevailed with double, 341.\\nrequired with gentle, 188.\\nsweeping whirlwind s, 327.\\nwith absolute, 234.\\nSwear an eternal friendship, 399.\\nby yonder blessed moon, 79.\\nI eat and eat, I, 67.\\nnot by the moon, 79.\\nrant and, 228.\\nto the truth of a song, 241.\\nSweareth to his own hurt, 591.\\nSwears a prayer or two, 78.\\nwith so much grace, 238.\\nSweat but for promotion, 42.\\nfor duty not for meed, 42.\\nof thy face, in the, 586.\\nunder a weary life, 111.\\nSweats to death. 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life, 226.\\ncommunion, 191.\\ncounsel together, we took, 593.\\ncruelly, are the echoes, 563.\\nday so cooi so calm, 160.\\ndays and roses, 160.\\ndiscourse, Sydneian showers of,169.\\ndisorder in the dress, 165.\\nevery, its sour, 582\\nfar less, to live with them, 458.\\nfood of knowledge, 16.\\ngirl-graduates, 550.\\nin cadence, upon the ear, 333.\\nin discourse more, 183.\\nin .his mouth, wickedness, 590.\\ninfluences of Pleiades, 591.\\nis every sound, 551.\\nis pleasure after pain, 225.\\nis revenge to women, 486.\\nis solitude, how passing, 358.\\nis the breath of morn, 189.\\nland of liberty, 546.\\nlittle cherub sits up aloft, 381.\\nmilk of concord, 98.\\nmood, in that, 416.\\nmorsel under his tongue, 233\\nmusk-roses and with eglantine, 35.\\nnot lasting, 104.\\nnothing half so, in life, 458.\\nPhosphor bring the day, 159.\\npoison for the age s tooth, 52.\\npoison of misused wine, 199.\\nreluctant amorous delay, 188.\\nrepast and calm repose, 331.\\nrevenge at first though, 194.\\nshady side of Pall Mall, 383.\\nsilent thought, sessions of, 136.\\nsimplicity of the ttrree per cents,\\n531.\\nsmels al around, 11.\\nso coldly, so deadly fair, 479.\\nsoftly, in Lydian measures, 225.\\nsorrow, parting is such, 79.\\nsound, o er my ear like the, 48.\\nsouth, o er my ear like the, 48.\\nspring full of sweet days, 160.\\nstolen waters are, 596.\\nswan of Avon, 148.\\nthe lily grows, how, 463.\\nthe moonlight sleeps, 40.\\ntheir memory still, 364\\nto hear the watch-dog s bark, 486.\\nto make the end most, 54.\\nto wear a crown, 68\\ntruly the light is, 601.\\nunderstanding, 31.\\nwill, at his own, 410.\\nSweeten my imagination, 123.\\npresent joy, 507\\nthis little hand, 99.\\nSweetened every musk-rose, 201.\\nSweetener of life, 300.\\nSweeter for thee despairing, 388.\\npains of love be, 230.\\nthan the lids of Juno s eyes, 52.\\nthy voice, 551.\\nSweetest eyes were ever seen, 557.\\nfiowres in the forrest, 12.\\ngarland to the sweetest maid, 293.\\nmelodies are those, 417.\\nShakespeare, 205.\\nthing that ever grew, 402.\\nSweetly, ful, in hire nose, 1.\\nplayed in tune, 388.\\nshe bade me adieu, 324.\\nsing, brightly smile, 504.\\nuttered knowledge, 16.\\nSweetness and light, 247.\\nin the desert air, 353.\\ninstil a wanton, 303.\\nlinked, long drawn out, 205.\\nloathe the taste of, 60.\\nof proportion, preserving the, 147.\\non the desert air, 329.\\nSweets compacted lie, where, 160.\\ndiffuse their balmy, 344\\nfeast of nectared, 201.\\nlast taste of, is sweetest, 55.\\nlost in the, 294.\\nof Burn-mill meadow, 412.\\nof forgetfulness, 366.\\nstolen, are best, 248.\\nto the sweet, 119.\\nwilderness of, 191.\\nSwell bosom with thy fraught, 130.\\nmusic s voluptuous, 473.\\nthe soul to rage, 225\\nSwelling and limitless billows, 434.\\nof the voiceful sea, 438.\\nSwells from the vale, 341.\\nthe gale, note that, 331.\\nthe note of praise, 328.\\nSwift as a shadow, 34.\\nexpires a driveller. 312.\\nrace is not to the, 601\\ntoo, arrives as turdy as too slow, 80.\\ntrue hope is, 71.\\nSwifter than weaver s shuttle, 589.\\nSwiftly glides the bonnie boat, 397.\\nSwiftness, curb his, 515.\\nnever ceasing, O, 142.\\nSwift- winged arrows of light, 358.\\nSwim before my sight, 286.\\nin, naughty night to, 122.\\nsink or, live or die, 465.\\nto yonder point, 83.\\nSwimmer in his agony, 487.\\nSwims or sinks or wades, 185.\\nSwine, pearls before, 608.\\nshear, all cry and no wool, 216.\\ntoo rich a pearl for carnal, 218.\\nSwinish gluttony, 202.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0891.jp2"}, "886": {"fulltext": "864\\nINDEX.\\nSwinish multitude, 350.\\nSwoop, at one fell, 98.\\nSword against nation, 603.\\nchase brave employment with a\\nnaked sword, 160.\\nedge sharper than the, 134.\\nfamous by my, 214.\\nfleshed thy maiden, 62.\\nglued to my scabbard, 149.\\ngood, rust, 435.\\nhas laid him low, another s, 442.\\nI with, will open, 22.\\npen mightier than the, 525.\\ntake away the, 525.\\nthe avenging, unsheathe, 578.\\nthe deputed, 24.\\nSwords into ploughshares, 603.\\nsheathed their, for lack of argu-\\nment, 65.\\nten thousand, 350.\\ntwenty of their, 79.\\nSworn twelve, 24.\\nSydneian showers, 169.\\nSyene Meroe Nilotic isle, 196.\\nSyllable, chase a panting, 358.\\nmen s names, 199.\\nof recorded time, to the last, 100.\\nSyllables govern the world, 156.\\nthese equal, alone require, 277.\\nSylvia in the night, except I be by, 21.\\nSympathetic tear, 331.\\ntears, source of, 326.\\nSympathy cold to distant misery, 355.\\nsecret, the silver link, 448\\nwith sounds in souls, 363.\\nSyrups, drowsy, of the world, 129.\\nlucent, 502.\\nSystem, faithful to their, 395.\\nSystems into ruin hurled, 268.\\nTable earth, whose, 485.\\nfall from their masters 609.\\nhead of the, 573.\\nof my memory, 107.\\non a roar, set the, 119.\\nwrite it before them in a, 604.\\nTables my tables, 107.\\nmake it plain upon the, 606.\\nnear a thousand, 402.\\nthe marriage, 103.\\nTable-talk, serve for, 39.\\nTackle trim, 198.\\nTail, eel of science by the, 284.\\nhorror of his folded, 207.\\nmonstrous, our cat has got, 244.\\nof rhyme, dock the, 545\\nTailor lown, he called the, 127.\\nTailor s news, swallowing a, 54.\\nTails of both hung down behind, 426.\\nTainted wether of the flock, 39.\\nTake all the rest, 175.\\nTake any shape but that, 97.\\naway the sword, 525.\\ncare of the pence, 298.\\neach man s censure, 104.\\nheed lest he fall, 614.\\nher up tenderly, 514.\\nhim for all in all, 103.\\nmine ease in mine inn, 60.\\nnote take note, 130.\\nO boatman thrice thy fee, 578.\\nO take those lips away, 26.\\nphysic pomp, 122.\\nsnatch not, 273.\\nsome savage woman, 549.\\nthe current when it serves, 88.\\nthe good the gods provide thee, 225.\\nthe prisoned soul, 199.\\nthine ease eat drink, 611.\\ntime enough, 297.\\nwhat Thou wilt away, 363.\\nwho have the power, 411.\\nye each a shell, 287.\\nyou a button-hole lower, 33.\\nTaken, that which he hath shall be,\\n610.\\nto be well shaken, 392.\\nTakin notes, achiel s amang ye, 387.\\nTaking, what a, was he in, 23.\\nTaking-off, damnation of his, 92.\\nTale, a plain, shall put you down, 59.\\nadorn a, or point a moral, 311.\\nan honest, speeds best, 71.\\nas t was said to me, 447.\\nevery, condemns me, 72.\\nevery shepherd tells his, 204.\\nhope tells a flattering, 376.\\nin everything, find a, 416.\\nlest men suspect your, 295.\\nmakes up life s, 435.\\nmoon takes up the wondrous, 251.\\nmust be told by moonlight, 529.\\nof Troy divine,*206.\\nold, and often told, 449.\\nor history, ever hear by, 33.\\nround unvarnished, 125.\\nschoolboy s, 472.\\nso sad so teuder, 324.\\ntellen his, untrewe, 2.\\nthat T relate, 359.\\nthat is told as a, 593.\\ntheir music tells, 459.\\nthereby hangs a, 43, 47.\\ntis an old, 449.\\ntold by an idiot, 100.\\ntold his soft, 247.\\ntwice-told, tedious as a, 53.\\nunfold, I could a, 106.\\nwhich holdfth children, 16.\\nwhoso shall telle a, 2.\\nTalent, his single, well employed, 313.\\nTales, aged ears play truant at his, 32.", "height": "4624", "width": "2880", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0892.jp2"}, "887": {"fulltext": "BTDEX.\\n865\\nTales, if ancient, say true, 471.\\nof sorrow done, 340.\\nsaddest of all, 490.\\nthat to me were so dear, 508.\\nTalismans and spells, 364.\\nTalk, greatly wise to, 263.\\nhow he will, 238.\\nis of bullocks, 607.\\nloves to hear himself, 80.\\nnight is crept upon our, 88.\\nof dreams, true I, 78.\\nof graves of worms, 56.\\nof nothiug but business, 633.\\nof nothing but high life. 344.\\nonly to conceal the mind. 266.\\nspent an hour s, withal, 31.\\ntoo much, think too little and, 222\\nwho never think, they always, 241.\\nwith our past hours, 263.\\nwith, witty to, 163.\\nwith you walk with you, 37.\\nTalked, Lord how it, 152.\\nof me, I believe they, 259.\\nTalking age, for, 339.\\nhe will be, a good old man, 29.\\nspark, a conceited, 332.\\nTalks of roaring lions, 52.\\nTall fellow, many a good, 58.\\nmen had empty heads, 139.\\noaks from little acorns, 394.\\nto reach the pole, so, 256.\\nTally, score and, no books, but, 68.\\nTam was glorious, 384.\\nTame, no charm can, 234.\\nvillatic fowl, 198.\\nTamer of the human breast, 326.\\nTangled web we weave, 450.\\nTangles of Neaera s hair, 203.\\nTaper glows, while yet the, 577.\\nTaper s light, hope like the, 345.\\nTapers, answer ye evening, 545.\\nswim before my sight, 286.\\nto the sun, glimmering, 382.\\nTar water is of a nature so mild, 230.\\nTar s labour, cheers the, 485.\\nTara s halls, harp through, 456.\\nTardy as too slow, too swift as, 80.\\nTarnished gold, black with, 396.\\nTarry at Jericho, 588.\\nTask, common, trivial round, 505.\\ndelightful, 301.\\nis smoothly done, now my, 202.\\nwhose sore, 101.\\nTask-master s eye, 208.\\nTasks, most difficult of, 422.\\nTassels, larch has hung his, 496.\\nTaste, choice of Attic, 208.\\nlast, of sweets is sweetest last, 55.\\nnever, who always drink, 241.\\nnot handle not, 615.\\nof death but once, the valiant, 86.\\nTaste of sweetness, loathe the, 60.\\nof your quality, give us a, 109.\\nsans, sans everything, 44.\\nwith a little more, 576.\\nwhose mortal, brought death, 17\u00c2\u00a3\\nTasted, some books to be, 138.\\nTastes of men, various are the, 334.\\nTattered clothes, through, 124.\\nensign down, tear her, 544.\\nTatters, tear a passion to, 112.\\nTaught, afterward he, 2.\\nbeing, return to plague, 92.\\nbut first he folwed it, 2.\\nby that power, 343.\\nby time, 292.\\nher dazzling fence, 202.\\nhighly fed and lowly, 48.\\nme at last to forget thee, 531.\\nmen must be, 278.\\nmind what I am, 446.\\nsaints who, 293.\\nthe wheedling arts, 294.\\ntoo much quickness to be, 274.\\nus how to die, 293.\\nus how to live, 293.\\nTavern or inn, a good, 317.\\nTawny lion, half appeared the, 192.\\nTax for being eminent, 247.\\nnot you you elements, 122.\\nTaxation, pressure of. 429.\\nTaxed top, whips his, 428.\\nTea, some sipping, 409.\\nsometimes take, 279.\\nwithout a stratagem, 267.\\nTeach bloody instructions, 92.\\nhim how to live, 347.\\nin song, what they, 493.\\nme to feel another s woe, 288.\\nme to forget, 508.\\nsouls to souls can never, 563.\\nthe rest to sneer, 281.\\nthe young idea, 301.\\nthee safety, ladyship is by to, 53.\\nus to number our days, 594.\\nTeacher, let nature be your, 416.\\nTeacher s doctrine sanctified, 414.\\nTeaching by examples, 259.\\nTeachings, list to nature s, 515.\\nTeam of little atomies, 78.\\nTeapot, tempest in a, 633.\\nTear a passion to tatters, 112.\\nbetwixt a smile and, 476.\\ndrop a, 172, 305.\\ndrying up a single, 489.\\neach others eyes, 254.\\nevery woe can claim a, 479.\\nfor pity, he hath a, 64.\\nforgot as soon as shed, 325.\\nher tattered ensign down, 544.\\nin her eye, 449.\\nlaw which moulds a, 400.\\n55", "height": "4500", "width": "2748", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0893.jp2"}, "888": {"fulltext": "866\\nINDEX.\\nTear, man without a, 444.\\nmeed of some melodious, 203.\\none particular, 136.\\npassage of an angel s, 503.\\nperhaps t will cost a sigh a, 374.\\nrecording angel dropped a, 322.\\nstain it with hypocritic, 505\\nthat flows for others woes, 372.\\nsympathetic, 331.\\ngave to misery all he had a, 330.\\nthat is wiped, 359.\\nthat we shed, 456.\\nthe groan the knell, 500.\\nTears, all her sorrow all her, 424.\\nall in vain, 568\\nbaptized in, child of misery, 372.\\nbeauty smiling in her, 441.\\nbeguile her of her, 126.\\nbehold their, 578.\\nbig round, in piteous chase, 42.\\ndim with childish, 417.\\ndip their wings in, 552.\\ndown Pluto s cheek, 206.\\ndue to human suffering, 408.\\nflattered to, 502.\\nfountain of sweet, 402.\\nfrom some divine despair, 551.\\nher humblest mirth and, 409.\\nher income, 159.\\nidle tears, 551.\\nif you have, prepare to shed them\\nnow, 87.\\nleaves millions in, 562.\\nlike Niobe all, 103.\\nlove embalmed in, 451.\\nmoon into salt. 83\\nmust stop for every drop. 514.\\nno, dim the sweet look, 536.\\nnor all your, wash out a word, 571.\\nnothing is here for, 198.\\nof bearded men, 449.\\nof bovhood s years, 460.\\nof the sky for loss of the sun, 299\\nof woe, smiles of joy, 461.\\nparted in silence and, 470.\\nshall drown the wind, 92.\\nsome natural, they shed, 195.\\nsource of sympathetic, 326.\\nsuch as angels weep, 180.\\nthat speak, 174.\\nthoughts too deep for, 421.\\nvale of, beyond this, 440.\\nwept away in transient, 546.\\nwept each other s, 534.\\nwet with unseen, 440.\\nwronged orphans 149.\\nTeche, and gladly, 2.\\nTeehstoue, war s red, 565.\\nTedious as a king, 29.\\nas a twice-told tale, 53.\\nas go o er, returning as, 97.\\nTedious as to work, to sport as, 57.\\nTeeth are set on edge, 605.\\ndrunkard clasp his, 149.\\nof time, 541\\nsans eyes sans taste sans. 44.\\nskin of my, 590.\\nspite of my, 642.\\nTell a hundred, might, 103.\\nall my bones. 592.\\nhow the truth may be, 447.\\nit not in Gath, 588.\\nme not in mournful numbers, 535\\nme the tales, 508.\\nme where, gentle shepherd, 324.\\nthem they are men, 325.\\nwho can, save he, 481.\\nTellen his tale untrewe, 2.\\nTell-tale women, 71.\\nTemper, blest with, 274.\\njustice with mercy, 195.\\nman of such a feeble, 83.\\nthy steady, 249.\\ntouch of celestial, 190.\\nwhich bears the better. 67.\\nwhose unclouded ray, 274.\\nTemperance that may give smooth-\\nness, 112.\\nTemperate and furious in a moment,\\n94.\\nwill, the reason firm the, 405.\\nTempers the wind, God, 322.\\nTempest in. a teapot, 633.\\nitself lags behind, 358.\\nsuch calms after every, 127.\\ntracts of calm from. 554.\\nTempest s breath prevail, 473.\\nTempests, glasses itself in, 478.\\nroar, billows never break nor, 256.\\nTempestuous petticoat, 165.\\nTemple built to God, 161. 650.\\ncan dwell in such a, 20.\\nFame s proud, 366.\\nhangs on Dian s, 76.\\nLord s anointed, 94.\\nof Diana, burnt the, 177.\\nof silence, 522.\\nTemples bare, my, 434.\\ndedicated to God, 465.\\ngroves were God s first, 515.\\nof his gods, 523.\\nsolemn, the great globe itself, 20.\\nswim before my sight, 286.\\nTempora mutant ur. 274.\\nTemporary safety, 310.\\nTemptation, that endureth, 616.\\nTempted her with word too large, 29.\\nTempter, so glozed the, 194.\\nTen commandments, my, 67, 647.\\nhours to the world, 373.\\nlow words in one dull line, 277.\\nupper, thousand, 511, 562.", "height": "4624", "width": "2820", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0894.jp2"}, "889": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n867\\nTen winters more, ran he on, 230.\\nyears war, 237.\\nTenable in your silence, 103\\nTenantless, gi aTes stood, 101.\\nsave to the wind, 474.\\nTend to thee, we. 311.\\nTendance, speud in so long, 13.\\ntouched by her fair, 193.\\nTender and so true, 321.\\nand true, Douglas. 16.\\nfor another s pain, 325.\\nTenderest touch, we feel the, 228.\\nTenderly, take her up, 511.\\nTendrils strong, 417.\\nTenement of clay, 221.\\nTeneriff or Atlas unrernoved, 190.\\nTenets, his faith in some nice, 173.\\nwith books. 274.\\nTenez voila, dit-elle, 237.\\nTenor of his way, 347.\\nof their way, noiseless, 329.\\nTent, pitch my moving, 440.\\nTented field, action in the, 125.\\nTenth transmitter of a foolish face,\\n300.\\nTents, fold their, like Arabs, 537.\\nof wickedness, 593.\\ntheir silent, are spread, 569.\\nTenui Musam medicamur avena, 427.\\nTermagant. o*er-doing, 112.\\nTerms, good set, 43.\\nlitigious, 210.\\nTerrible as an army with banners. 602.\\nas hell, fierce as ten furies, 184.\\nhe rode alone, 580.\\nman with a terrible name, 425.\\nTerror, death armed with a new. 497.\\nin your threats, there is no, 88.\\nshadows have struck more, 72.\\nso spake the grisly, 154\\nTerrors, king of, 59).\\nTest, bring me to the, 116.\\nof truth, ridicule the, 631.\\nTestament as worldlings, a, 42.\\nno furder than my, 565.\\nof bleeding war, open the purple,56.\\nTester I 11 have in pouch, 22.\\nTestimony, law and the, 603.\\nTetchy and wayward, 71.\\nTether time or tide. 3S4.\\nText, God takes a, 160.\\nmany a holy, she strews, 330.\\nneat rivulet of, 379.\\nThais sits beskle thee, lovely. 225.\\nThames, with no allaying, 172.\\nThan I to Hercules, 103.\\nThane, your face my, 91.\\nThank God I am as honest as anv\\nman, 29.\\nGod you are rid of a knave, 28.\\nheaven fasting, 45.\\nThank me no thanks 652.\\nthe Eternal Power. 333.\\nthee Jew for teaching me that\\nword, 40.\\nwhom none can, 333.\\nyou for your voices. 73.\\nyou I owe you one. 3 2.\\nThanked, when I m not, 337.\\nThankless arrant, 14.\\nchild, to have a, 121.\\ninconsistent man, 263.\\nmuse, meditate the, 203.\\nThanks and use, both, 23.\\neven poor in, 109.\\nfor this relief much, 101.\\nof millions yet to be, 500.\\nthe exchequer of the poor, 55.\\nwords are but empty, 243.\\nThat ever I was born, 108.\\nhas been and may be, 411.\\ns flat, 32, 61.\\nit should come to this, 102.\\nthat is is, 51.\\nwithout or this or, 275.\\nTheatre, as in a, 56.\\nworld s a, the earth a stag**, 170.\\nTlieban, this same 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83.\\nearth s noblest, 564.\\nenskyed and sainted, 24.\\nevil, that walks by night, 200.\\nexcellent, in woman, 124.\\nexplain a, 285.\\nfearful, to see, 483.\\nfree and fetterless, 561.\\nhighest, is truth, 3.\\nholiest, alive, 435.\\nhow bitter a, it is, 46.\\nhow divine a, 408.\\nhew sublime a, it is, 536.\\nhow sweet a, to wear a crown, 68.\\nif they have a good. 63.\\nill-favoured, but mine own, 46.\\nin awe of such a, 83.\\nlaugh at any mortal, 488.\\nlittle, a cup of water, 507.\\nlittle learning is a dangerous, 276.\\nlion among ladies is a dreadful, 35.\\nlovely and a fearful, 487.\\nmeanest, that feels, 406.\\nnever says a foolish, 235.\\nno new, under the sun, 600.\\nof beauty is a joy forever, 502.\\nof custom, 93.\\nof fortune, most dejected, 123.\\nof life, like a, 481.\\nof sea or land, 198.\\nof sin and guilt, 201.\\norder gave each, view, 72.\\nplay s the, 110.\\nThing, so frail a, is man, 585.\\nsovereign st, on earth, 58.\\nstarted like a guilty, 101.\\nsweetest, that ever grew, 402.\\nthat s quite another, 297.\\nthe genteel, 346.\\nthere s no such, in nature, 236.\\nto one, constant never, 28.\\ntoo much of a good, 46, 572.\\ntremble like a guilty, 420.\\ntwo-legged, a son, 221.\\nundisputed, say st an, 544.\\nwas not done in a corner, 612.\\nwe like, we figure the, 528.\\nwhat a charming, is a battle, 354.\\nwhich that shineth, 4.\\nThinges, feinen, 2.\\nThings, all, in heaven and earth, 18.\\nall other, give place, 295.\\nall, that are, 38.\\nall thinking, 407.\\nall, to all men, 613\\nall, work together for good, 613.\\nare great to little man, 338.\\nare in the saddle, 533.\\nare not what they seem, 535.\\nare the sons of heaven, 314.\\nbad begun make strong themselves,\\n96.\\nbeyond all use, 85.\\nbitterness of, from out the, 419.\\nby their right names, call, 397.\\ncan such, be, 97.\\ncannot but remember such, 98.\\ncompare great, with small, 638.\\nconstant in all other, 27.\\ncontests from trivial, 279.\\nday of small, 606.\\ndone at the Mermaid, 152.\\ndone decently and in order, 614.\\nelse about her drawn, 404.\\nequal to all, 342.\\nevil, there is some goodness in, 66.\\nfacts are stubborn, 337, 639.\\nfeast of fat, 6d4.\\nfond of humble, 253.\\nformer, grow old, 166.\\nGod s sons are, 314.\\ngood, will strive to dwell, 20.\\ngreat lord of all, 270.\\nhid, wherefore are these, 49.\\nhoped for, substance of, 616.\\nI ought, to do the, 446.\\nill got had ever bad success, 69.\\ninto the light of, 416.\\nlaudable, write well in, 210.\\nleave all meaner, 268.\\nleft undone those, 618.\\nless on exterior, 356.\\nlooked unutterable, 301.\\nloose types of, 404.", "height": "4636", "width": "2888", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0896.jp2"}, "891": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n869\\nThings, loveliest of lovely, 516.\\nman s best, are nearest, 526.\\nmighty above all, 606.\\nmore, in heaven and earth, 108.\\nnot seen, evidence of, 616.\\nof good report, 615.\\npast, remembrance of, 136.\\npresent seem worst, 63.\\nprove all, 615.\\nremembering happier, 519.\\nrolls through all, 407.\\nsad vicissitude of, 322.\\nsad vicissitudes of, 351.\\nseasoned by season, 41.\\nsecret, belong unto the Lord, 587.\\nsense and outward, 420.\\nshews of, 140.\\nsum of human, 376.\\nthat are and have been, 628.\\nthat are made for our general uses,\\n150.\\nthat ne er were, 163.\\nthat no gross ear can hear, 201\\nthat were, dream of, 472.\\nthey ought not, speaking, 613.\\nthink on these, 615.\\nthough all, differ, 287.\\nthrough words and, 402.\\ntime ordains for other, 209.\\nto come, giant mass of, 75.\\ntwo noblest, sweetness and light,\\n217.\\nunattempted, 178.\\nunfit for all, 342.\\nunhappy far-off, 411.\\nunknown forms of, 35.\\nunknown proposed, 278.\\nwe ought to have done, 618.\\nwhen virtuous, proceed, 48.\\nwhich are Caesars, 609.\\nwithout all remedy, 95.\\nwords are, 488.\\nThink him so because I think, 21.\\nhow Bacon shined,272.\\nit worth enjoying, 225.\\nmay sigh to, 324\\nnaught a trifle, 267.\\nnobl} 7 of the soul, 51.\\nof that Master Brook, 23.\\non, pleasant to, 163.\\non these things, 615.\\none thing, who dares, 291.\\nthat day lost, 583.\\nthe great unhappy, none, 266.\\nthey talk who never, 241.\\nthose that, must govern, 339.\\nto-morrow will repay, 229.\\ntoo little and talk too much, 222.\\nwhat you and other men, 83.\\nThinketh in his heart, as he, 598.\\nlet him that, he standeth, 614.\\nThinking, idle waste of thought, 426.\\nmakes it so, 109.\\nof the days that are no more, 551.\\non fantastic summer s heat, 55.\\non the frosty Caucasus, 55.\\nplain living and high, 413.\\ntheir own kisses sin. 81.\\nthings, impels all, 407.\\nwith too much, 274.\\nThinkings, speak to me as to thy, 128.\\nThinks like a sage, 525.\\nmost lives most, who, 561.\\nshows what he, 76.\\ntoo much, he, 81.\\nwhat ne er was, 277.\\nwho, must mourn, 243.\\nThin-spun life, slits the, 203.\\nThirst, if he, give him drink, 613.\\nof praise, 356.\\nThirsty fly, busy curious, 305.\\nsoul, waters to a, 598.\\nThirty days hath September, 579.\\nman a fool at, 262\\nThis above all, 105.\\nis a cock, 573.\\nwas a man, 89.\\nThomb of gold parde, had a, 2.\\nThorn, beneath the milk-white, 389.\\nin the flesh, 614.\\nprimrose peeps beneath the, 342.\\nrose without the, 166, 187.\\nwhy choose the rankling, 577.\\nwithering on the virgin, 33.\\nThorns, little wilful, 550.\\nthat in her bosom lodge, 107.\\ntouched by the, 457.\\nunder a pot, crackling of, 600.\\nwhich I have reaped, 475.\\nThose dreadful urs. 545.\\nevening bells, 459.\\ngraceful acts, 191.\\nthat run away and fly, 217.\\nthat think must govern, 339.\\nwho inflict must suffer, 493.\\nwho know thee not, 376.\\nThou art all beauty, 256.\\nart gone from my gaze, 510.\\nart gone to the grave, 463.\\nart the man, 588.\\ncanst not say I did it, 96.\\never strong upon the stronger side,\\n53.\\ngreat First Cause, 287.\\nlittle valiant great in villany, 53\\nslave thou wretch thou coward, 53\\ntroublest me I am not in the vein,\\n71.\\nThough deep yet clear, 171.\\nI am native here, 105.\\nI say it that should not, 649.\\nlast not least in love, 86.", "height": "4508", "width": "2728", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0897.jp2"}, "892": {"fulltext": "870\\nINDEX.\\nThough lost to sight, 510.\\nThought, adds strength to the, 260.\\nall objects of all, 407.\\nalmost say her body, 144.\\nas a sage, 366.\\nbut ne er so well expressed, 277.\\ncame like a full-blown rose, 502.\\nchaos of, and passion, 270.\\ncould wed itself, ere, 552.\\ndeeper than all speech, 563.\\ndestroyed by, 353.\\ndome of, 472.\\neies and eares and ev ry, 9.\\nevil is wrought by want of, 513.\\nexplore the, 282.\\nfeeling deeper than all, 563.\\nfor the morrow, take no, 608.\\ngreen, in a green shade, 232.\\nher dying when she slept, 512.\\nhim still speaking, 192.\\nhuman, is the process, 465.\\nhushed be every, 419.\\nis speech, when, 449.\\nis the property of him who can\\nentertain it, 533.\\nis tired of wandering, 528.\\nleaped out, 552.\\nlike a passing, 388.\\nlike a pleasant, 404.\\nlike dew upon a, 488.\\nloftiness of, 224.\\nmore nigh, lie a, 168.\\nnoon of, 374.\\nnot one immoral, 321.\\nof convincing, 34J2.\\nof dining, 342.\\nof our past years, 420.\\nof tender happiness, 418.\\nof thee, one, 286.\\npale cast of, 111.\\nperish that, 248.\\npined in, 50.\\npleasing dreadful, 250.\\npower of, 481.\\npure in, as angels are, 401.\\nrear the tender, 301.\\nsense from, divide, 269.\\nso, go near to be. 30.\\nso once but now 1 know it, 295.\\nsober second, 233.\\nstill and serious, 417.\\nsuch stores as silent, 416.\\nsudden, strikes me, 399.\\nsweet silent, 133.\\nthinking waste of, 426\\nthou couldst have died, if I, 504.\\nthou wert a beautiful, 477.\\nthy wish was father to that, 61.\\ntides that followed, 554.\\nto have common, 274.\\ntwo souls with a single, 578.\\nThought, vain or shallow, 532.\\nwhat oft was, 277.\\nwhistled for want of, 226.\\nwho would have, 99.\\nwhose armour is his honest, 143.\\nwould destroy their paradise, 326.\\nThoughtless thankless man, 263.\\nThoughts, all, all passions, 434.\\nalone with noble, 16.\\nas boundless, our, 481.\\nas harbingers, most pious, 212.\\nbevond the reaches of our souls,\\n106.\\ncalm, love light and, 436.\\ndark soul and foul, 200.\\ngive thy worst of, 128.\\ngreat feelings great, 526.\\nhigh erected, 16.\\nimages and precious, 423.\\nmantle that covers human, 573.\\nmore elevate, 183.\\nno tongue, give thy, 104.\\nof love, turns to, 548.\\nof men are widened, 549.\\nof mortality, 212.\\non hospitable, intent, 191.\\npansies for, there is, 118.\\npleasant, bring sad thoughts, 416.\\npretty to force together, 434.\\nregular as infants breath, 436.\\nriver of his, 4S3, 537.\\nsecond and sober, 233.\\nsecond, are the wisest, 230.\\nsecond, they say. are best, 230.\\nserve your best, 379.\\nshut up want air, 263.\\nspeech given to conceal his, 632.\\nstrange, transcend, 214.\\nstyle is the dress cf, 298.\\nthat breathe. 326.\\nthat shall not die, 423.\\nthat voluntary move, 186.\\nthat wander through eternity, 182.\\ntoo deep for tears, 421.\\nunrighteous man his, 604.\\nwere always downward bent, 180.\\nwhose very sweetness, 415.\\nThousand blushing apparitions, 29.\\nchief of a, for grace, 530.\\ncrimes, one virtue and a, 481.\\ndeaths in fearing one, 264.\\ndecencies, 194.\\nfearful wrecks, 70.\\nfragrant posies, 17.\\nfurlongs of sea, 19.\\nhearts beat happily, 473.\\nhills, cattle upon a, 593.\\nhomes, near a, 402.\\ninnocent shames. 29.\\nlines, dry desert of a, 283.\\nlittle one shall become a, 605.", "height": "4628", "width": "2896", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0898.jp2"}, "893": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n871\\nThousand liveried angels. 2 1.\\nmelodies un heard before. 100.\\nmen that fishe- gnawed. 71.\\none man among a\\nstars, beauty of a. IS,\\ntongues, conscience hath a, 72.\\nvoices, earth with her. 135.\\nyears in thy sight. 593.\\nyears of peace. 553\\nyears scarce serve. 172.\\nThousands at His bidding speed, 208.\\ncountless, mourn. 385.\\ndie without or this. 275.\\nhas been slave to. 125,\\nto murder. 2-? 7.\\nwar slays. 317.\\nThread, feels at each. 2 V.\\nof his verbosity, the. 33.\\nweave, with bones\\nThreadbare sail, set every. 511.\\nThreatening eye, looks with a, 53.\\nThreats, no terror in your. x\\nof a halter. 377.\\nof pain and ruin. 329.\\nThree, chief among the blessed,\\ncoruers of the world, 51.\\nfirm friends. 135.\\ngentlemen at once\\ngood friends. 15.\\ngood men unhanged, live not. 53.\\nhundred pounds a year, 23.\\ninside*, carrying.\\nkingdoms, had sifted. 538.\\nmerry boys are we. 151.\\nmisbegotten knav\\nper cents, simplicity of the, 375.531.\\nI sets in three ages, 221.\\nremoves bad as a fire, 310.\\nstories high long dull and old\\ntreasures love light and thoughts,\\n436.\\nwhen shall we, meet again. v\\nwords, joys of sense lie in, 272.\\nyean _ ens like a. 123.\\nThree-cornered hat, 514.\\nThreefol\\nirfold tomb. 168.\\nThree-hooped pt 68.\\nUuee-man beetle. 63.\\nThreescore, bachelor of, 27.\\ni\\nMid ten. 594\\nThrice flew thy shaft, 262.\\nhe assayed, 180.\\nher: foes, 225.\\nhe slew the slain. 225.\\nis he armed. 68.\\nmy peace was slain 262.\\ntheir weight in gold.\\nThrice-driven bed nfdown, 12\\nThrift may follow fawning. 113\\nThrift thrift Horatio, 103\\nThriftless ambition. 95\\nThrill, glory s, is o er, 456.\\nof a happy voice. 562.\\nthe deepest notes of woe. 387.\\nThroat, amen stuck in my, 93.\\nof war. brazen. 196.\\nscuttled ship or cut a. 487.\\nstraining his, 312.\\nThroats, cutting foreign. 75\\nengines whose rude. 130.\\nThrobs of fiery pain. 313\\nThrone, here is my, bid kings come\\nbow to it. 53.\\nlike a burnished. 132.\\nlight which beats upon a. 555.\\nliving, sapphire blaze. 326\\nmv bosom s lord sits lightlv in his,\\n82.\\nnight from her ebon. 262.\\nno brother near the. 281.\\nof rocks in a robe of clouds, ISl.\\nof royal state, high on a. 181.\\npower behind the. 319.\\nshake hands witn a kinsr upon his,\\n501.\\n3 the whisper of the. 553,\\nthrough slaughter to a, 329.\\ntwo kings of Brentford on one. 35 :i\\nwrong forever on the. 564.\\nThroned on her hundred isles. 175\\nThrones and globes elate, 373.\\ndominations princedoms. 191.\\nwhose stakes were. 485.\\nThrong into my memory. 199.\\nlowest of vour. 190.\\nThrough thick and thin. 11, 223, 619.\\nt physic to the dog-\\nThrowing a tub to the whale, 216.\\nThumb, miller s golden. 2.\\nThumbs, pricking of my.\\nThumping on your back. 365.\\nThumps upon the back. 2\\nThunder harp of pines.\\nheard remote. 153.\\nhinges grate harsh. 185.\\nin his lifted hand. 221.\\nJove s power to. 76.\\nleaps the live. 175\\nlightning or iu rail\\nloud roared the dreadful, 304.\\nsteal my. 210.\\nThunderbolts, with all vour. SS.\\nThundering sound. 339, 341.\\nto the moon. 299.\\nThunders in the index. 115.\\nThunder-storm against the wind. 176.\\nThus let me live. 255.\\nThwack, with many a stiff. 216.\\nThyme, pun-provoking. 321.\\nwhere the wild, blows, 35.", "height": "4508", "width": "2740", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0899.jp2"}, "894": {"fulltext": "872\\nINDEX.\\nThyself and thy belongings, 23.\\nt aJ laying, 76.\\nTickle you* catastrophe\\nTickled with a straw, 271\\nTide in the affairs of men, 88.\\nof love, pity swells the. 264.\\nof the years, 568.\\nof times, lived in the, 86.\\ntether time or, 334.\\nwithout a breeze without a, 432.\\nTides that followed thought, 554.\\nTidings as they roll, confirm the, 251.\\nwhen he frowned, 341.\\nTie, in whose, a wild civility, 165.\\nlove endures no, 226.\\nsilver link the silken, 448.\\nup the knocker, 280.\\nTied to the stake, I am, 123.\\nTies, sight of human, 286.\\nTiger, Hyrcan, 97.\\nin war imitate the, 65.\\nTight little island, 494\\nTiles and chimney-pots, 431.\\nTill angels wake thee, 313.\\ndeath us do part. 618.\\nTilt at all I meet. 282.\\nTilts with a straw, 415.\\nTimber, like seasoned. 160.\\nwedged in that, 231.\\nTimbrel, sound the loud. 4\\nTime, age and bodv of the, 112.\\nalready of old, 600.\\nambles withal, 45\\nand space, through, 358.\\nand the hour runs, 90.\\nannihilate but space and. 284.\\nbackward and abysm of, 19.\\nbank and shoal of, 91.\\nbastard to the. 52.\\nbid, return, 56.\\nbounds of place and, 326.\\nbreak the legs of, 545.\\nbreathing, of day with me, 120.\\nbrief chronicles of the, 109.\\nbrings increase, 323.\\nby, subdued. 2: 2.\\nchinks that, has made, 175, 400.\\nchoose thine own, 374.\\ncoming, there s a good, 453, 559.\\ncount, by heart-throbs, 561.\\ncurious, requires, 139.\\ndo not squander, 310.\\nelaborately thrown away, 267.\\nenough, take, 297.\\neven such is, 14.\\nevery man master of his, 95.\\nflies death urges, 263.\\nfools with the, 63.\\nfootprints on the sands of, 535.\\nforefinger of all, 550.\\nforemost files of, 549.\\nTime, frozen Ifl of, 184.\\ngallops withai\\ntid Lis hand gently. 537.\\nha* ribt cropt the rose--. 323.\\nhath to silver turned, 142.\\nhe that lacks, 528.\\nhis, is forever, 173.\\nhistory hath triumphed over, 15\\nhow small a part of, they share, 175.\\nis fleeting, art is long and, 535.\\nis out of joint, 108.\\nis quiet as a nun. 409.\\nis still a-flying, 164.\\nlast syllable of recorded, 100.\\nleaves have their, to fall, 496.\\nlook into the seeds of, 89.\\nlook like the, 91.\\nmakes these decay, 154.\\nmany a, and oft, 37.\\nmoving, had been, 409.\\nnae man can tether, 384.\\nnew hatched to the woful, 94.\\nnick of, 163.\\nno delight to pass away the, 70.\\nnoiseless falls the foot of, 438.\\nnoiseless foot of, 48.\\nnor place adhere, 92.\\nnot of an age but for all, 148.\\nnow is the accepted, 614.\\nof peace, this weak piping, 70.\\nof scorn, figure for the, 131.\\nof the singing of birds, 602.\\noffends at some unlucky, 282.\\nordains, mild Heaven a, 209.\\nout of mind, 78.\\npanting, toiled after him. 312.\\nprocrastination thief of, 262.\\npromised on a, 12.\\nrich with the spoils of. 329.\\nrobs us of our joys. 582.\\nrolls his ceaseless course, 451.\\nsaltness of, relish of the, 62.\\nsent before my, 70.\\nshall throw a dart at thee, 148.\\nshall unfold, 121.\\nshow and gaze of the, 100.\\nsilence and slow, 503.\\nsilvered o er by, 360.\\nso gracious is the, 101.\\nso hallowed is the, 101.\\nspeech is shallow as, 506.\\nspoils the pleasure of the, 96.\\nstand still withal, 45.\\nstill as he flies, 323.\\nsubdue, what will not, 292.\\ntnke no note of, 262.\\ntaught by, 292.\\nteeth of, lettered pomp to, 541.\\ntell her that wastes her, 175.\\nto beguile the, 91.\\nto come, sweet discourses in, 81.", "height": "4520", "width": "2856", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0900.jp2"}, "895": {"fulltext": "IXDEX.\\n873\\nTime to every purpose under heaven.\\n600.\\nto grow old. always find. 60.\\nto marry, choose a proper, 359.\\nto mourn, lacks, 528.\\ntoo swift. O, 142.\\ntooth of, 26, 267.\\ntonch us gently, 509.\\ntransported, with envy. 582.\\ntravels in divers paces. 45\\ntries the troth, in everything. 5.\\ntrots withal, 45.\\nturn backward 0. 568.\\nunthinking, quaffing and, 226.\\nwhereof the memory of man. 333.\\nwhich was before us, 600.\\nwhips and scorns of. 110.\\nwhirligig of, brings in his revenges,\\n51.\\nwill doubt of Rome, 489.\\nwill run back, 207.\\nwill teach thee, 536.\\nwicching, of night. 114.\\nwith falling oars they kept the, 232.\\nwith reckless hand, 540.\\nwith thee conversing I forget all,\\n189.\\nworn out with eating, 230.\\nwrites no wrinkl-\\nTime s devouring hand, 306.\\nfurrows on another s brow, 264.\\niron feet can print. 47\\nnoblest offspring is the last, 260.\\nTime-honoured Lancaster. 54.\\nTimelessly primrose fading, 209.\\nTimely dew of sleep. 189.\\nTimes, brisk and giddy-paced. 49.\\ncorrector of enormous, 153.\\ndo shift, thus, 166.\\nfashion of the-e, 42.\\nglory of the, they were the, 607.\\ngood or evil, 13S.\\nhave been, 93.\\nlater more aged, 140.\\nlived in the tide of. 86.\\nmake former, shake hands, 217.\\nmorning of the.\\nof need, ever but in, 227.\\nof old. joily place in, 406.\\nprinciples with, turn. 274.\\nsigns of the, 609.\\nthat try men s souls, 370.\\nup to the. 650.\\nwhen the world is ancient, 139.\\nwherein we now live, 139.\\nTimoleon s arms, 334.\\nTimothy learnt sin to fly. 585.\\nTinct with cinnamon, 502.\\nTinged by the rising sun, 509.\\nTin:s of woe, sabler, 331.\\nTipple in the deep, fishes that. 172.\\nTips with silver, 79.\\nTipsy dance and jollity, 199.\\nTiptoe, jocund day stands, 81.\\nreligion stands on, 161.\\nstand, when this day is named, 66.\\nTired he sleeps, till, 271.\\nnature s sweet restorer, 262.\\nTithe of mint and anise. 609.\\nor toll, no Italian priest shall, 53.\\nTitle, knave that wears a, 266.\\nlong and dark, 222.\\nplease thine ear, whatever. 284.\\nweigh the man not his.\\nwhen I can read my, clear, 255.\\nwho gained no. 276.\\nTitles are marks of honest men, 266.\\ndecider of dusty and old, 153.\\nhigh though his, 44S.\\nTitus with uncommon sense, 306.\\nTo all to each a fair good night, 450.\\nbe a well-favoured man, 28.\\nbe of no church, 314.\\nbe or not to be, 110.\\nbe undonne, 13.\\nhorse away. _-~\\nsee her was to love her, 3S7.\\nToad, squat like a. 189.\\nugly and venomous. 42.\\nToad-eater, Pultenev s, 334.\\nToast piss, let the. 380.\\nTobacco, sublime. 4* 5.\\nTocsin of the soul, 489.\\nTo-dav. alreadv walks in, 437.\\nbe wise, 262.\\nhis own, who can call, 227.\\nI have lived, 227.\\nnor care beyond, 325.\\npleasure to be drunk. 307.\\nspeed, to be put back to-morrow,13.\\nyouth we can have but, 260.\\nToe\\\\ light fantastic, 204.\\nof frog eye of newt, 97.\\nof the peasant. 119.\\nToil and care, fond of, 577.\\nand of tears, weary of, 568.\\nand trouble, 97. 225\\nand trouble, why all this, 416.\\nenvy want the jail. 311.\\nfrom, he wins his spirits, 331.\\ngovern those that. 339.\\nis lost, or all the, 358\\nmorn of, night of waking. 451.\\nnot neither do they spin, 608.\\no er books, 295.\\nof dropping buckets, 361.\\non poor heart, 560.\\npatient of. 366.\\nverse sweetens. 354.\\nwaste their, for a smile. 447.\\nwinding up days with. 66.\\nwithout recompense, 568.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0901.jp2"}, "896": {"fulltext": "874\\nINDEX.\\nToiled after him in vain, 312.\\nforgot for which he, 135.\\nToiling upward in the night, 538.\\nToils despair to reach, 242.\\nTokay, imperial, 320.\\nToledo trusty, blade, 216.\\nTolerable and not to be endured, 28.\\nToll for the brave, 365.\\nor tithe, no Italian priest shall, 53.\\nTolling a departing friend, 62.\\nTom Birch is as brisk as a bee, 315.\\nhe that calls me, 170.\\nor Jack, hails you. 365.\\ns a-cold, poor, 123.\\nTom s food seven long year, 122.\\nTomb, awakes from the, 367.\\ndarkness encompass the, 463.\\nkings for such a, 208.\\nmore than royal, 139.\\nnature cries from the, 330.\\nno inscription on my, 440.\\nof him who would have made glad\\nthe world, 518.\\nof the Capulets, 352.\\nrock us nearer to the, 265.\\nstood upon Achilles 489.\\nthreefold fourfold, 168.\\nTombs, hark from the, 255.\\nTommy Townshend, 342.\\nTo-morrow, already walks, 437.\\nand to-morrow, 100.\\nboast not thyself of, 599.\\ncheerful as to-day, 274.\\ndefer not till, 257.\\ndo thy worst, 227.\\nis falser than the former day, 229.\\nnever leave that till, 310.\\nthe darkest day live till, 364.\\ntints with prophetic ray, 480.\\nto be put back, speed to-day, 13.\\nto fresh woods, 2U4.\\nwe shall die, 604.\\nwill be dying, 164\\nwill be the happiest time, 548.\\nwill repay, think, 229.\\nTo-morrow s sun may never rise, 257.\\nTo-morrows, confident, 423.\\nTone of languid nature, 359.\\nvoice of sweetest, 524.\\nTones, in its hollow, 500.\\nTongs, shovel and, 524.\\nToLgue an unruly member, 616.\\nbraggart with my, 98.\\nbrings in a several tale, 72.\\ncame mended from that, 286.\\ncan no man tame, 616.\\ndenied him with unholy, 4r.9.\\ndropped manna, 182.\\ngive it understanding but no, 103.\\ngive thy thoughts no, 104.\\nhide it under his, 590.\\nTongue in every wound of Caesar, 87.\\nin the, of him that makes it, 33.\\nis known in every clime, 529.\\nis the pen of a ready writer, 592.\\nlet the candied, 113.\\nman that hath a, 21.\\nmoderate the rancour of your, 296.\\nmurder though it have no, 110.\\nmusic s golden, 502.\\nnever eare did heare that, 9.\\nno, to wound us, 459.\\nnor heart cannot conceive, 94.\\nof dog, wool of bat and, 97.\\nof midnight, hath told twelve, 36.\\noutvenoms all the worms, 134.\\nran on, still his, 220.\\nrestreine and kepen wel thy, 4.\\nsoul lends the, vows, 105.\\nsounds as a sullen bell, 62.\\nstopped his tuneful, 289.\\nsuch a, glad I have not, 121.\\nsweet morsel under his, 233.\\nthat Shakespeare spake, 413.\\nthrough every land by every, 255.\\nto curse the slave, 455.\\nto persuade, 168.\\ntruth in every shepherd s, 13.\\nuse of my oracular, 378.\\nwin a woman with his, 21.\\nTongues, airy, 199.\\naspic s, for tis of, 130.\\nevil days and evil, 192.\\nin trees books in the running\\nbrooks, 42.\\nlovers by night, 79.\\nof dying men, 55.\\nsilence envious, 74.\\nslanderous, done to death by, 30.\\nstrife of, 592.\\nthat syllable men s names, 199.\\nthousand several, 72.\\nuse their own, 27.\\nwhispering, 433.\\nTongue-tied bv authority, 136.\\nToo civil by half, 378\\ndivine to love, 4! 8.\\nearly seen unknown, 78.\\nfair to worship, 498.\\nfine a point to vour wit, 574.\\nlate I stayed, 438.\\nlow they build, 265.\\nmuch of a good thing, 46, 572.\\nmuch quickness, 274.\\nmuch thinking, 274.\\nnice for a statesman, 342.\\npoor for a bribe, 331.\\nproud for a wit, 342.\\nsolid flesh would melt, 102.\\nswift as tardy as too slow, 80.\\nTook sweet counsel together, 593.\\ntheir solitary way 196.", "height": "4632", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": 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word. 223\\nTorturing hour. 181, 325.\\nToss him to my breast. 161.\\nTouch, beautiful beneath his. 112.\\ndares not put it to the, 211.\\nharmonious, 313.\\nnot taste not. 615.\\nof a vanished hand. 550.\\nof cele-tial temper. 190.\\nof joy or woe. 323.\\nof Liberty s war, 161\\nof nature, one, makes the whole\\nworld kin. 76.\\nsoiled by any outward. 209.\\nsprang up forever at a. 551.\\nthat s scarcely felt. 296.\\nthe best, fear not to. 11.\\nthem but rightly. 400.\\nus gently Time. 509\\nwe teel the tenderest, 228.\\nwith chiselled. 570.\\nwound with a, 296.\\nTouched by her fair tendance. 193-\\nnothing that he did not adorn, 313.\\nspirits are not finely, 23.\\nthe highest point, I have. 73.\\nTouches of sweet harmony. 40.\\nToucheth pitch, he that.\\nTouchstone, man s true, 152.\\nTouchv testv pleasant fellow. 252,\\nTough is J. B., 568.\\nworld, rack of this, 121.\\nTower and tree, light on. 389.\\nAthena s, age shakes. 173.\\nof strength, that. 555.\\nof strength, king s name is a. 71.\\nTowered cities please us then. 205.\\nTowering passion, put me into a. 120.\\nTowers above her sex, Marcia, 219.\\nalong the steep. 113\\nand battlements. 205.\\ndisparting, trembling. 299.\\nelephants endorsed with, 196.\\nof Ilium, burnt the topless, 18.\\nof Julius. 327.\\nthe cloud-capped, 20.\\ntrembling all precipitate, 299.\\nye antique. 325.\\nTown, callen daisies in our, 1.\\ngaze with all the. 501.\\nman made the. i\\nTowns, elephants for want of, 215.\\nToys, fantastic. 331.\\nof agejbead^ and prayer-books, 271.\\nto the great children. 303.\\nwe spent them not in. 173.\\nTracks, through torrid. 312\\nTract behind, leaving no, :2\\nTracts of calm from tempest. 551.\\nTrade, two of a. seldom agree, 650.\\nTrade s proud empire. 311.\\nTragedies. 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596.\\nTransient chaste, early bright, 264.\\nhour, catch the, 312.\\nsorrows simple wiles, 404.\\nTransition, what seems so is, 539.\\nTransitory, action is, 402.\\nTranslated, thou art, 35.\\nTranslucent wave, glassy cool, 202.\\nTransmitter of a foolish face, 300.\\nTransmuted ill, sovereign o er, 312.\\nTransmutes, subdues, 418.\\nTransport know, can ne er a, 321.\\nTrappings and suits of woe, 102.\\nof a monarchy, 315.\\nTraps, with arrows some with, 28.\\nTrash, who steals my purse steals, 128\\nTravail, labour for my, 75.\\nTravel from Dan to Beersheba, 322.\\non life s common way, 413.\\nthought the, long, 9.\\ntwelve stout miles, 402.\\nTravelled life s dull round, 324.\\nTraveller from Lima, 521.\\nfrom New Zealand, 521.\\nfrom the Zuyder Zee, 521.\\nlamp that lighted the, 458.\\nnow spurs the lated, 96.\\nreturns, bourne whence no, 111.\\nTravellers must be content, 42.\\nTravelleth, one that, 596.\\nTravels, contemplation of my, 45.\\nin divers paces, time, 45.\\nTravels history, in my, 125.\\nTray Blanch and Sweetheart, 123.\\nTreacle, fly that sips, 294.\\nTread a measure with you, 33.\\nagain the scene, 440.\\neach other s heel, 263.\\non classic ground, 251.\\nwhere er we, 473.\\nTreads on it daily, 201.\\nTreason can but peep, 117.\\ndoth never prosper, 141.\\nflourished over us, bloody, 87.\\nhas done his worst, 96.\\nif this be, make the most of it,\\n371.\\nlike a deadly blight, 455.\\nTreasons, is fit for, 41.\\nTreasure is, where your, 607.\\nof his eyesight, 77.\\nrich the, 225.\\nunsunned heaps of miser s, 200.\\nwhat a, hadst thou, 109.\\nTreasures hath he not always, 436.\\nheaven s best, 331.\\nlove light and calm thoughts, 436.\\nsea-born, fetched my, 532.\\nup a wrong, 4 Q 5.\\nTreatise, rouse at a dismal 100.\\nTreble, turning again toward childish,\\n44.\\nTree, aye sticking in a, 454.\\ndie like that, 247.\\nfalleth, where the, 601.\\nfriendship is a sheltering, 436.\\nfruit of that forbidden, 178.\\ngarden of Liberty s, 444.\\ngive me again my hollow, 282.\\ngreen leaves on a thick, 291.\\nhale green, 568.\\nI planted, thorns of the, 475.\\nin the wide waste, 482.\\nis inclined, 273.\\nis known by his fruit, 608.\\nlight on tower and, 389.\\nlike a green bay, 592.\\nnear his favorite, 330.\\nneath yon crimson, 516.\\nof deepest root is found, 371,\\nof liberty, 577.\\nof life, the middle tree, 187.\\nthings done in a green, 611.\\nunder the greenwood, 42.\\nwoodman spare that, 527.\\nTrees, blossoms iu the, 269.\\nbosomed high in tufted, 205.\\nbrotherhood of venerable, 411.\\ndrop tears as Arabian 132.\\njust hid with, 491.\\nlike leaves on, 291.\\ntall ancestral, 495.\\ntongues in, 42.\\nunto the root of the, 610.\\nTremble like a guilty thing, 420.\\nthou wretch, 122.\\nwhen I wake, 360.\\nwhile they gaze, angels, 326.\\nTremblers, boding, 341.\\nTrembles, Satan, 364.\\ntoo, turning, 323.\\nTrenchant blade, 216.\\nTrencherman, a very valiant, 27.\\nTresses fair, in snare. 279.\\nlike the morn, 202.\\nTrial by juries, 370.\\nTribe increase, may his, 491.\\nricher than all his, 132.\\nis the badge of all our, 37.\\nwere God Almighty s gentlemen,\\n222.\\nTribes, formed of two mighty, 490.\\nthat slumber in its bosom, 515.\\nTribute, nature under, 397.\\nnot one cent for, 392.\\nof a sigh, the passing, 329.\\nvain, of a smile, 447.\\nTrick of our English nation, 63.\\nof singularity, 50.\\nwhen in doubt win the, 634.\\nworth two of that, I know a, 58.", "height": "4624", "width": "2884", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0904.jp2"}, "899": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n877\\nTricks, plays such fantastic, 25.\\nin plain and simple faith, 87.\\nshaped for sportive, 69.\\nsuch, hath strong imagination, 35.\\nthat are vain. 568.\\nTrident, flatter Neptune for his, 76,\\nTried each art. 340.\\npatient though sorely. 540.\\nsave he whose heart hath, 481,\\nthou that hast not, 13.\\nto blame that has been. 296.\\nto live without him, 143.\\nwithout consent bin only, 150.\\nTrifle, as t were a careless, 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508.\\nTrouble, double toil and, 97.\\nman is born unto, 589.\\nof few days and full of, 590.\\nour days begin with. 5S5.\\ntoil and. war is, 225.\\nwhy all this toil and. 416.\\nTroubled waters, fish in, 233.\\nwith thick-coming fancies, 99.\\nTroubles, against a sea of, 110.\\nof the brain, the written, 99.\\nTroublesome disguises, 189.\\nTroublest me, thou, 71\\nTroubling, wicked cease from, 539.\\nTrousers, steam-engine in, 427.\\nTrowel, laid on with a. 41.\\nTroy. Astyanax hope of, 291.\\ndiviue, tale of, 206.\\nfired another. 225.\\nhalf his, was burnt, 62.\\nheard, doubted, 489.\\nlaid in ashes, 237.\\nwhere is. 306.\\nTroy s proud glories. 290.\\nTruant, aged ears play, at his tales, 32.\\nhusband should return. 4^6.\\nTruckle-bed, honour s, 217.\\nTrudged along unknowing, 226.\\nTrue Amphitryon. 231.\\nand honourable wife, 85.\\nare you good men and, 28.\\nas steel. 35. 80.\\nas the dial to the sun, 220.\\nas the needle to the pole, 292.\\nbattled for the. 553.\\nblue, Presbyterian. 216.\\ndare to be, 160.\\neasy to be. 237.\\nhearts lie withered, 453.\\nhope is swift, 71.\\n1 have married her. 125-\\nif England to itself rest, 54.\\nlike the needle, 323.\\nlove, course of. run smooth, 33.\\nman s apparel, every, 26.\\nnothing, but heaven, 461.\\npatriots all. SOI.\\nperfection, praise and, 41.\\nso tender and so, 324.\\nstrange but. 490.\\nt is pity. 108.\\ntender and. 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100.\\nmakes free, whom the, 363.\\nmay be, tell how the, 447.\\nmay bear all lights, 631.\\nmercy and, are met together, 593.\\nmiscalled simplicity, 136.\\nmournful, 312.\\nocean of, all undiscovered, 239.\\nof a song, swear to the, 241.\\nof truths is love, 561.\\none, is clear, 270.\\npitriot, 4 59\\nput to the worse, 211.\\nquenched the open, 450.\\nridicule the test of. 631.\\nsanctified by, 414.\\nsevere by fairy fiction drest, 328.\\nshall be thy warrant, 14.\\nTruth shall ever come uppermost, 559.\\nshall make you free, 611.\\nshow of, authority and, 29.\\nsimple, his utmost skill, 143.\\nso pure of old, kept thy, 208.\\nsole judge of, 270.\\nspeech is, 449.\\nstooped to, 281.\\nstranger than fiction, 490.\\nstrife of with falsehood, 564.\\ntell how the, may be, 447.\\nthe brilliant Frenchman never\\nknew, 356.\\nthe poet sings, this is, 549.\\nthere is no, in him, 612.\\ntime will teach the, 536.\\nto side with, is noble, 565.\\nvantage ground of, 137.\\nwell known to most, 365.\\nwhispering tongues can poison,\\n433.\\nwho having unto, 19.\\nwith gold she weighs. 284.\\nwith him who sings, 551.\\nTruth s, thy country s thy God s\\nand, 74.\\nTruths as refined, 308.\\ndiscovery of divine, 273.\\ndivine came mended. 286\\nelectrify the sage, whose, 443.\\ngreat, are portions, 564.\\nI tell, believe the, 336.\\ninstruments of darkness tell, 90.\\nthat wake to perish never, 420.\\nto be self-evident, 369.\\ntwo, are told, 90.\\nwho feel great, 561.\\nTry men s souls, times that, 370.\\nTub to the whale, fling a, 246.\\nupon its own bottom, every, 639.\\nTubal Cain was a man of might, 559.\\nTufted crow toe, 204.\\ntrees, bosomed high in, 205.\\nTug of war. then was the, 238.\\nTugged with fortune, 95.\\nTully s curule chair, 334.\\nTumble, another, 513.\\nTumult of the soul, 407.\\nTune, bells jangled out of, 112.\\nincapable of a, 430.\\nmemory plays an old, 563.\\nsingeth a quiet, 432.\\nTurbans, white silken, 196.\\nTurbulence eludes the eve, 411.\\nTurf 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in, 311.\\nshade softening in shade, 302.\\nUnpitied sacrifice, 348.\\nunrespited, unreprieved, 182.\\nUnpleasant body, moist, 558.\\nUnpleasing sharps, 81.\\nUnpolluted flesh, fair and, 119.\\nUnpremeditated verse, 194.\\nUnpresumptuous eye, 363.\\nUnprofitable, stale flat and, 102.\\nfretful stir, 406.\\nUnpurchased hand, with, 544.\\nUnreal mockery hence, 97.\\nUnreclaimed blood, 108.\\nUnreflected light, 528.\\nUnrelenting foe to love, 304.\\nhate, Juno s, 228.\\nUnremembered acts, 406.\\nUnrespited unpitied unreprieved, 182.\\nUnrest or noyance, 303.\\nUnreturning brave, 473.\\nUnrighteous man his thoughts, 604.\\nUnripened beauties, 249.\\nUnruly member, 616.\\nUnseen, born to blush, 329.\\nwalk the earth, 189.\\nUnskilful laugh, make the, 112.\\nUnsought be won, 193.\\nis better, love given, 50.\\nUnspoken, what to leave, 139.\\nUnspotted life is old age, 606.\\nlily, a most, 75.\\nUnstable as water, 586.\\nUnsuccessful or successful war, 360.\\nUnsung, unwept unhonoured, 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not, 447.\\nis the help of man, 593.\\nloved in, I only know we, 470.\\nmy weary search, 339.\\npomp and glory of this world, 73.\\nto tell thee all I feel. 529.\\nseals of love but sealed in, 26.\\nwas the chiefs pride, 284.\\nwisdom all, 183.\\nwishes stilled, be my. 396.\\nVale in whose bosom, 457.\\nmeanest floweret of the, 331.\\nof life, sequestered, 329, 347.\\nof pain, pleasures in the, 452.\\nof tears, beyond this, 440.\\nof years, declined into the, 129.\\nswells from the, 341.\\nVales, pyramids in, 265.\\nthe Delphian, 500.\\nValet, no one a hero to his, 630.\\nValiant and cunning in fence, 51.\\nman and free, 553.\\ntaste death but once, 86.\\nthe reproof, 46.\\nthou little, great in villany, 53.\\ntrencher-man, a very, 27.\\nValley of decision, 606.\\nso sweet, 457.\\nValleys and rocks never heard, 358.\\nhills and, dales and fields, 17.\\nVallombrosa, brooks in, 179.\\nValour formed, he and, 188.\\nis certainly going, 378.\\nis oozing out, 378.\\nis sneaking off, 378.\\nthe better part of, 62, 638.\\nValuable, what is, is not new, 522.\\nValue, being lost we rack the, 29.\\nfor its intrinsic, 298.\\nVandunck, Mynheer, 392.\\nVanish like lightning, 528.\\nVanished hand, touch of a, 550.\\nVanities of earth, fuming, 414.\\nof life forego, 452.\\nVanity, all is, 599, 600.\\nall others are but, 424.\\nand vexation of spirit, 600.\\nFair, beareth the name of, 213.\\nman is altogether, 592.\\nof this wicked world, 618.\\nof vanities, 599.\\nVanquished, e en though, 341.\\nVantage best have took, 24.\\ncoign of, 91.\\nVantage-ground of truth, 137.\\nVapour sometime like a bear, 133.\\nVapours, congregation of, 109.\\nVariable as the shade, 450.\\nlest thy love prove, 79.\\nyear, rule the, 302.\\nVaried God, are but the, 302.\\nVariety is the spice of life, 361.\\nnor custom stale her infinite, 132.\\norder in, 287.\\nVarious, a man so, 222.\\nare the tastes of men, 334.\\nbustle of resort, 200.\\nearth was made so. 359.\\nhis employments, 361.\\nVarying verse, 283.\\nVase, you may shatter the, 458.\\nVassal tides, 554\\nVast and middle of the night, 103.\\nantres, and deserts idle, 125.\\nis art, so, 276.\\nVasty deep, 60.\\nVault, deep damp, 264.\\nfretted, 328.\\nheaven s ebon, 492.\\nmakes this, a feasting presence, 82.\\nmere lees is left this, 94.\\nVaulted with such ease, 61.\\nVaulting ambition, 92.\\nVaward of our youth, 63.\\nVehemence of youth, fiery, 450.\\nVeil is unremoved, whose, 403.\\nVeils her sacred fires, 286.\\nVein, Cambyses 59.\\nI am not in the, 71.\\nit checks no, 303.\\nthis is Ercles 34.\\nVeneration, have much, 138.\\nVengeance, big with, 308.\\nVengeful blade, 398.\\nVeni vidi vici, 628.\\nVenice, I stood in, 475.\\nsate in state, 475.\\nVenom, bubbling, 471.\\nhimself, all, 344.\\nVenomous, toad ugly and, 42.\\nVentered life an love an youth, 566.\\nVentricle of memory, begot in the, 32.", "height": "4632", "width": "2904", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0910.jp2"}, "905": {"fulltext": "INDEX\\n883\\nTent? in mangled forms. 43.\\nVenture, naught, naught have, 6.\\nVentures, lose our. B8.\\nVenus seta ere Mercury can rise, 289.\\nthe Grecian. 323.\\nVer. primrose first-born child of. 153.\\nVerbosity, thread of his. 33.\\nVerdure, spreads the fresh, 356.\\nVere de Vere. caste of. 5-17.\\nVerge enough, ample room and, 327.\\nenough for more. 231.\\nof heaven, quite in the. 263.\\nof her confine, 122.\\nof the churchyard mould. 513,\\nVermeil-tinctured lip. 202.\\nVernal bloom, sight of. 156.\\nseasons of the year. 210.\\nA erse, accomplishment of. 42L\\ncheered with ends of. 217.\\ncursed be the. 251\\nhappy who in his, 227.\\nherself inspires, decorate the, 471.\\nhoarse rough. 275.\\nmarried to immortal, 205. 423.\\nmay find him, a, 160.\\none. for sense, 218.\\none. for the other s sake. 21S.\\nslides into, hitches in a rhyme, 252.\\nsweetens toil, 3-54.\\nthe subject of all. 145.\\nunpremeditated, 194\\nvarying. 253.\\nwho says in. 253.\\nI -eem prose. 236.\\nVersed in books deep. 107.\\nVerse 5 rhyme the rudder is of, 216\\nquire of bad. 522.\\nVery good orators. 46.\\nlike a whale. 114.\\nVes-el. wife the weaker. 617.\\nthe gilded, goes. 327.\\nVessels large may venture more, 311.\\nVestal modesty, pure and. 51.\\nVestal s lot. blameless. 256.\\nVesture of decav. this muddy. 41.\\nVeteran, superfluous lags the, 312.\\nVeterans rewards, the world its. 274.\\nVex not his ghost. 124.\\nthe brain, researches. 352.\\nVexation of spirit.\\nVexing the dull ear of a drowsv man.\\n53\\nVibrates in the memory. 494.\\nVibrations, to deaden its. 537.\\nVicar of the Almightie Lord, 4.\\nVice by action dignified.\\ndistinction between virtue and.\\n316.\\ngathered every, 255.\\ngood old-gentiemanly, 487.\\nis a monster. 271.\\nVice itself lost half its evil. 350.\\nof fools, never-failing. 276.\\npays to virtue, the homage, 575.\\nprevails, when, 250.\\nvirtue itself turn-. 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626.\\nVigilant, be sober be. 617.\\nVigils keep, poets painful. 254.\\nVigour from the limb, 473.\\nVile, durance. 355.\\nL r uns, but for these. 55.\\nill-favoured faults. 23.\\nman that mourns. 200.\\nnaught so. that on the earth doth\\nlive.\\nonly man is. 464.\\nsqueaking of the fife. 38.\\nVilest sinner mav return. 255.\\nVillage bells, music of those, 363.\\nfirst in a. 620.\\nHampden, 329.\\nless than Islington, 174.\\nmaiden sings. 354.\\nsweet Auburn loveliest, 339.\\nVillain and he be miles asunder, 82.\\ncondemns me for a. 72.\\nhungry lean-faced. 27.\\nne er a, in all Denmark. 107.\\none murder made a. 347.\\nsmile and be a, 107.", "height": "4508", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0911.jp2"}, "906": {"fulltext": "884\\nINDEX.\\nVillain smiling damned, 107.\\nVillains by necessity, 121.\\nmarch wide, the, 61.\\nVillanies, sum of all, 309.\\nVillanous company, 60.\\nlow, foreheads, 20.\\nsaltpetre, 58.\\nsmell, rankest compound of, 23.\\nVillany, clothe my naked, 70.\\ngreat in, thou little valiant, 53.\\nyou teach me I will execute, 38.\\nVillatic fowl, 198.\\nVindicate the ways of God, 268.\\nVice, gadding, 203.\\nthou monarch of the, 132.\\nunder his, and fig-tree, 606.\\nVines, bosomed deep in, 285.\\nfoxes that spoil the, 602.\\nVintage of Abi-ezer, 587.\\nViolence, blown with restless, 25.\\nViolent delights have violent ends, 80.\\nViolently if they must, 398.\\nViolet and ox-lips, 35.\\nby a mossy stone, 403.\\ngiowing, 201.\\nhere and there a, 366.\\nin the youth of primy nature, 101.\\nof his native land, 552.\\nthrow a perfume on the, 54.\\nwhere the nodding, grows. 35.\\nViolets blew, roses red and, 12.\\nblue, daisies pied and, 33.\\nbreathes upon a bank of, 48.\\ndim but sweeter than the lids of\\nJuno s eyes, 52.\\nEurope s, faintly sweet, 495.\\nplucked, 151,581.\\nsicken, when sweet, 494.\\nspring from her fair flesh, 119.\\nwould give you some, 118.\\nVirgin me no virgins, 652.\\nthorn, withering on the, 33.\\nVirgin 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sufficiency, 30.\\nof necessite, maken, 2.\\nof necessity, to make a, 649.\\nonly makes our bliss below, 273.\\noutbuilds the pyramids, 265.\\nprogressive, approving heaven, 301.\\nshe finds too painful, 274.\\nsome fall by, 24.\\nthe first, if thou wilt lere, 4.\\nthen we find the, 29.\\nthough in rags, 227.\\nunder heaven, every, 282.\\nwars that make ambition, 130.\\nwith whom revenge is, 267.\\nVirtue s ferme land, 221.\\nguide, be my, 296.\\nmanly cheek, 372.\\nside, failings leaned to, 340.\\nVirtues, all heavenly, shoot, 462.\\nbe to her, very kind, 241.\\ncurse all his, 249.\\ndid not go forth of us, 23.\\nfriend to her, 323.\\nis it a world to hide, in, 49.\\nmighty, many vices, 481.\\npearl chain of all, 146.\\npowers dominations, 191.\\nwaste thyself upon thy, 23.\\nwe write in water, 74.\\nwill plead like angels, 92.\\nVirtuous actions, 234.\\nand vicious every man, 271.\\nbecause thou art, 49.\\ndeeds, blessings wait on, 257.\\nif a man be, withal, 3.\\nMarcia towers above 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I am for whole, 31.\\nVoluptuous swell, music with its. 473.\\n}g ie :urnel to his. 617.\\nled on. 34.\\nVotarist, like a sad. 199.\\n..and and heart to this. 465.\\nthat shakes the turret-. 544.\\nVow and not pay. 600.\\nbetter thou shouidst not. 600.\\nme no vows. 652.\\nVowels, open, tire the ear. 277.\\nreis seem sweet. 4^2.\\nsoul lends the tongue. 105.\\nwith so much pa\u00e2\u0080\u0094 238\\nriscuit after a. 43.\\nof their life,\\nVulcan s stithy, foul as, 113.\\nVulgar boil an e_ r g. 2S4.\\nfamiliar but by no means. 104.\\nflight of common souls,\\nthe great, and the small. 174.\\nVulture, rage of the. 48\\nVultures, protection of, to lam 1 a\\nme power, O. 3S5.\\nWade through slaughter. 329.\\n185.\\nWaft a feather or to drown a fly, 262.\\nme from distraction. 474.\\nthy name 470.\\nWafture of your hand, angry. 85.\\nWag all, in laall where\\nr, opinions L: 484.\\ngem lis use arguments for, 21\\nges V. a is e th, 613.\\n~ee how the world, 43.\\nWail, nothing to, 198.\\na 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612.\\nwith, pretty to, 163.\\nwith stretched forth necks, 603.\\nwith you talk with you, 37.\\nWalked in glory, him who, 405.\\nin paradise, 546.\\nin Thebes s streets, 426.\\nWalketh in darkness, 594.\\nWalking and mincing as they go, 603.\\nin an air of glory, 214.\\nshadow, life a but a, 100.\\nWalks abroad, take my, 254.\\nbenighted under midday sun, 200.\\nechoing, between, 195.\\neye nature s, 268.\\nhappy, and shades, 195.\\nin beauty like the night, 482.\\no er the dew, 101.\\nthe waters like a thing of life, 481.\\nto-morrow, already, 437.\\nup and down with me, 53.\\nWall, close the, up with our English\\ndead, 65.\\nfeather bed betwixt a, 216.\\nin the office of a, 55.\\nof partition, middle, 615.\\nweakest goes to the, 77.\\nwhitewashed, 341.\\nWaller was smooth, 283.\\nWalls, banners on the outward, 99.\\npeace be within thy, 595.\\nstone, do not a prison make, 172.\\ntheatres porches, 373.\\nWalnuts and the wine, 547.\\nWalton s heavenly memory, 415.\\nWand, bright gold 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any more, 603.\\nnever was a good, 311.\\nno discharge in that, 601.\\nof elements, amidst the, 250.\\nor battle s sound, 207.\\nright form of, squadrons and, 85.\\nsinews of, 632.\\nstate of, by nature, 2-45.\\nstorm of, was gone, 401.\\nten years 237.\\ntestament of bleeding, 56.\\nthe state of nature, 348.\\nthe study of a prince, 348.\\nto be prepared for, 368.\\ntug of, then was the, 238.\\nunjust peace before a just, 311.\\nunsuccessful or successful, 360.\\nvoices prophesying, 435.\\nwas in his heart, 593.\\nweak defence in, 227.\\nWar s glorious art, 267.\\nred techstone, 566.\\nWarble his native wood-notes, 205.\\nWarbled to the string, 206.\\nWarbler of poetic prose, 362.\\nWard, thou knowest my old, 59.\\nWarder of the brain, 93.\\nWare, great bed at, 259.\\nWarm as ecstasy, 356.\\nheart within, 364.\\nwithout heating, 260.\\nWarmest welcome at an inn, 324.\\nWarms in the sun, 269.\\nWarmth, dear as the vital, 237.\\nlack of kindly, 82.\\nof its July, 518.\\nsoft ethereal, 184.\\nWarn comfort and command, 405.\\nWarning, at th expected, 385.\\ncome without, 559.\\nfor a thoughtless man, 422.\\ngive little, 374.\\nWarp, weave the, 327.\\nWarrant, truth shall be thy, 14.\\nWarrior famoused for fight, 135.\\ntaking his rest, like a, 504.\\nWarriors, fierce fiery, 85.\\nWars and rumours of wars, 610.\\nand the big, 130.\\nfierce, and faithful loves, 10.\\nmore pangs and fears than, 73.\\nno sound of clashing, 557.\\nnoise of endless, 185.\\nthousand, of old, 553.\\nwho does in the, 133.\\nWarsaw, order reigns in, 630.\\nWas I deceived, 199.\\nWash her guilt away, 344.\\nWashed with morning dew, 451.\\nWashing his hands, 513.\\nWashington s awful memory, 425.\\nWaste, affections run to, 477.\\nin the wide, is a tree, 482.\\nits sweetness on the desert air, 329.\\nlong nights, 13.\\nmusic on the savage race, 266.\\nocean s melancholy, 515.\\nof feelings unemployed, 479.\\nof hopes laid, 525.\\nof thought, thinking is idle, 426.\\ntheir sorrows at my bier, 505.\\nthyself upon thy virtues. 23.\\nWasted for tyrants, 461.\\nWasteful and ridiculous excess, 54.\\nWasteth at noonday, 594.\\nWasting in despair, 155.\\nWat ye how she cheated me, 389.\\nWatch, an idler is a, 357.\\nauthentic, is shown, 163.\\ncall the rest of the, 28.\\ncare keeps his, 80.\\nin every old man s eye, 80.\\nno eye to, no tongue to wound, 459.\\no er man s mortality, 421.\\nsome must, while some sleep, 114.\\nstars set their, in the sky, 444.\\nthe hour, do but, 485.\\nwhispers of each other s, 66.\\nWatch-dog s honest bark, 486.\\nvoice that bayed, 340.\\nWatched her breathing, 512.\\nWatcher of the skies, 503.\\nWatches, judgments as our, 276.\\nWatchful night, 424.\\nWatching thee from hour to hour, 554.\\nWatchman what of the night, 604.\\nWater brooks, hart panteth after, 592.\\nbusiness will never hold, 248.\\nbut the desert, 477.\\nconscious, saw its God, 169.\\ndrink no longer, 616.\\ndrops, women s weapons, 122.\\nimperceptible, 513.\\nin the rough rude sea, 56.\\nin water, indistinct as, 133.\\nmilk and, 485.\\nmore, glideth by the mill, 77.\\nmuch, goeth by the mill, 645.\\nname was writ in, 502.\\nnectar and rocks pure gold, 21.\\nrats and land rats, 37.\\nsmooth runs the. 67.\\nspilt on the ground, 588.\\nthieves and land thieves, 37.\\nto give a cup of, 507.\\nunstable as, 586-\\nvirtues we write in, 74.\\nwater everywhere, 432.", "height": "4516", "width": "2816", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0915.jp2"}, "910": {"fulltext": "888\\nINDEX.\\nWater, whole stay of, 603.\\nWaters, beside the still, 592.\\nblood-dyed, 441\\nblue, fades o er the, 471.\\nbread upon the, cast thy, 601.\\nbright, meet, 457.\\ncannot quench love, 602.\\ndo business in great, 594.\\ndreadful noise of, in mine ears, 70.\\nfish in troubled, 233.\\nhell of, 476.\\nnoise of many, 594.\\nonce more upon the, 473.\\no*er the glad, 481.\\nrave, where the scattered, 560.\\nrising world of, 186.\\nshe walks the, 481.\\nstolen, are sweet, 596.\\nto a thirsty soul, 598.\\nunpathed, undreamed shores, 52.\\nwide as the, be, 415.\\nWatery deep, plough the, 290.\\nWave, all sunk beneath the, 365.\\nbreak of the, 429.\\ncool translucent, 202.\\nfountain s murmuring, 366.\\nlife on the ocean, 560.\\nlong may it, 491.\\nMunich all thy banners, 443.\\nof life kept heaving, 512.\\nof the ocean, 561.\\no the sea, I wish you a, 52\\nso dies a, along the shore, 374.\\nspangling the, 452.\\nsucceeds a wave, 165.\\nwinning, deserving note, 165.\\nwith dimpled face, 567.\\nWaved her lily hand, 294.\\nWaves are brightly glowing, 534.\\nbound beneath me, 473.\\nBritannia rules the, 3 \u00c2\u00bb4.\\ncome as the, come. 452.\\ndashed high, the breaking, 495.\\nnothing save the, and I, 488.\\no er the mountain, 443.\\nproud, be stayed, 591.\\nsea rolls its, 464.\\nwhat are the wild, saying, 561.\\nwhist, the wild, 19.\\nWaving wings, on wide, 372.\\nWax, my heart is, to be moulded, 574.\\nto flaming youth, virtue be as, 116.\\nto receive marble to retain, 485.\\nWay, adorns and cheers the, 345.\\ndances such a, 162.\\ndim and perilous, 402, 421.\\neftest, 30.\\nglory leads the, 238.\\nglory shows the, 238.\\nheaven s wide pathless, 206.\\nhome, the next, 159.\\nWay, homeward plods his weary, 328.\\nlife s common, 413.\\nlion in the, there is a, 599.\\nlong is the, 183.\\nmadness lies that, 122.\\nman s heart deviseth his, 597.\\nmarshall st me the, 93.\\nmilky, face is like the, 163.\\nmilky, solar walk or, 269.\\nmind my compass and, 293.\\nmoves in a mysterious, 364.\\nno t other side the, 514.\\nnoiseless tenor of their, 329.\\nof all the earth, 587.\\nof bargain, in the, 60.\\nof kindness, save in the, 393.\\nof life, my, 99.\\nof transgressors, 596.\\non their winding. 464.\\nout of hell, hard is the, 183.\\nout of his wreck, 74.\\npretty Fanny s, 258.\\nsordid, he wends, 499.\\nsteep and thorny, to heaven, 104.\\ntenor of his, 347.\\nthat milky, which nightly, 192.\\nthrough Eden took their, 196.\\nthrough many a weary, 511.\\nthrough the world, 298.\\nto dusty death, lighted fools the,\\n100.\\nto heaven, all the, 169.\\nto heaven led the, 293.\\nto parish church, plain as, 43.\\nwhere is the good, 605\\nwhere prudence points the, 304.\\nwhich, shall I fly, 187.\\nwhich, the wind is, 156.\\nwhich, they walk, 93.\\nwicked forsake his, 604.\\nwisdom finds a, 382.\\nWayfaring men, 605.\\nWays, amend your, 605.\\namong the untrodden, 403.\\ncheerful, of men, 186.\\nhundred and fifty, 46.\\nnewest kind of, 64.\\nof glory, trod the, 74.\\nof God, just are the, 197.\\nof God to man, vindicate the. 268.\\nof God to men, justify the, 178.\\nof honour, the perfect, 75.\\nof men, far from the, 291.\\nof pleasantness, 595.\\nten thousand, 223.\\nthat are dark. 568\\nto lengthen our days, 458.\\nwandered all our, 14.\\nWayward and tetchy, 71.\\nWe are men my liege 95.\\nare ne er like angels, 166.", "height": "4616", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0916.jp2"}, "911": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n889\\nWe grieved we sighed, 173.\\nhave been friends together, 524.\\nhave been long together, 374.\\nhave lived and loved, 534.\\n11 go no more a roving, 484.\\nmet twas in a crowd, 508.\\nmust be free or die, 413.\\nWe never blushed before, 173.\\nnever mention her, 508.\\nspent them not in toys, 173.\\nwatched her breathing, 512.\\nWeak and beggarly elements, 615.\\nand despised old man, 122.\\nfine by defect and delicately, 274.\\nminds led captive, 196.\\nprotest of the, 560.\\nto be, is miserable, 178.\\nwomen went astray, if, 241.\\nWeaker vessel, as unto the, 617.\\nWeakest bodies, strongest works in,\\n116.\\ngoes to the wall, 77.\\nWeakness, amiable, 308, 380.\\nstrength perfect in, 614.\\nstronger by, 175.\\nWeaknesses, amiable, 355.\\nWeal, prayer for others 470.\\nWealth accumulates, where, 340.\\nand commerce, 347.\\nand freedom reign, 338.\\nand place, get, 283.\\nboundless his, 448.\\nby any means get, 283.\\ne er gave, ail that, 328.\\nexcess of, is cause of covetousness,\\n17.\\nexcludes but one evil, 317.\\ngenuine and less guilty, 171.\\nignorance of, his best riches, 340.\\nloss of, is loss of dirt, 141.\\nof Ormus and of Ind, 181.\\nprivate credit is, 584\\nrich from want of, 331.\\nshade that follows, 343.\\nthat sinews bought, 360.\\nWealthy curled darlings, 125.\\nWeans in their bed, are the, 556.\\nWeapon, satire s my, 282.\\nstill as snowflakes, 511.\\nWeapons, women s, water-drops, 122.\\nWear a crown, sweet to, 68.\\na face of joy, 417.\\na golden sorrow, 72.\\na lion s hide, 53.\\nmotley s the only, 43.\\nnot much the worse for, 359.\\nout than rust out, better, 624.\\nWeariest worldly life, 26.\\nWeariness can snore, 134.\\nmay toss him, 161.\\nof the flesh, 602.\\nWearisome condition, 9.\\nWears a hood, drink with him that, 7.\\nout more apparel, 28.\\nthe rose of youth, 133.\\nyet a precious jewel in his head, 42.\\nWeary and old with service, 73.\\nand worn, with fingers, 514.\\nbe at rest, there the, 589.\\nbones, come to lay his, 74.\\nof breath, one more unfortunate,\\n514.\\nof conjectures, 250.\\nof the sun, gin to be a, 100.\\nof toil and of tears, 568.\\nstale fi it and unprofitable, 102.\\nwith disasters, 95.\\nWeasel, it is like a, 114.\\nWeather, fair, out of the north, 590.\\nthrough pleasant and cloudy, 374.\\nwill be fair for the sky is red, 609.\\nwind or, nought cared for, 436.\\nWeathered the storm, 399.\\nWeave the warp, 327.\\nWeaver s shuttle, swifter than a, 589.\\nWeb from their own entrails spin, 228.\\nin middle of her, 145.\\nlike the stained, 455.\\nof our life is of mingled yarn, 48.\\ntangled, we weave, 450.\\nWed at leisure, wooed in haste, 47.\\nDecember when they, 46.\\nwith this ring I thee, 619.\\nwith thought, 552.\\nWedded love, hail 189.\\nmaid and widowed wife, 453.\\nWedged in that timber, 231.\\nWedges of gold, 71\\nWedlock compared to public feasts,\\n145.\\nWee short hour, some, 385.\\nWillie Winkie,556.\\nWeed flung from the rock, 473.\\nin palmer s, 199.\\non Lethe wharf, 106.\\npernicious, 357.\\nWeed s plain heart, 564.\\nWeeds, dank and dropping, 209.\\nof glorious feature, 12.\\nwho in widow, appears, 387.\\nwiped away the, 532.\\nWeek, argument for a, 58.\\ndivide the Sunday from the, 101.\\nof all the days that s in the, 245.\\nWeep a people inurned, 521.\\naway the life of care, 493\\nin our darkness, let us, 562.\\nlaugh that I may not, 488.\\nmake the angels, such tricks as, 25.\\nmight not, for thee, 504.\\nnight is the time to, 440.\\nno more lady, 581.", "height": "4512", "width": "2844", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0917.jp2"}, "912": {"fulltext": "890\\nINDEX.\\nWeep no more nor sigh, 151.\\nnot for him, 562.\\nthat trust and that deceiving, 542.\\nthe more because in vain, 331.\\nto record, 442.\\nwake and, here must I, 388.\\nwhile all around thee, 373.\\nwho would not, 281.\\nwords that, 174.\\nyet scarce know why, 460.\\nWeeks thegither, fou for, 384.\\nWeeping thou sat st, 373.\\nupon his bed has sate, 539.\\nWeigh my eyelids down, 63.\\nthe man not his title, 388.\\nWeighed in the balances, 605.\\nWeighs upon the heart, 99.\\nWeight, heavy and the weary, 406.\\nin gold, thrice their, 396.\\nless of, with greater ease, 220.\\nmind were, clay could think and,\\n413.\\nof mightiest monarchies, 182.\\nof seventy years, 414.\\nof woe, bowed down by, 527.\\nWeighty sense flows in fit words, 222.\\nWeird sisters, 98.\\nWelcome at an inn, warmest, 324.\\ndeep-mouthed, 486.\\never smiles, 75.\\nfriend, when it comes say, 169.\\nin your eye your hand, 91.\\npeaceful evening in, 362.\\npure-eyed faith, 199.\\nshade, more, 293.\\nsmall cheer and great, 27.\\nthe coming guest, 282, 291.\\nWelkin dome, lit the, 498.\\nWell, heart s deep, 569.\\nlast drop in the, 484.\\nlive, what thou livest, 196.\\nnot so deep as a, 81.\\nnot wisely but too, 131.\\nof English undefyled, 12.\\npaid that is well satisfied, 40.\\nsaid again, 72.\\nshaken, to be, 392.\\nto know her own, 194.\\nto say, is a kind of good deed, 72.\\nworth doing, 298.\\nWell-bred man, sensible and, 357.\\nwhisper close the scene, 361.\\nWell-favoured man, to be a, 28.\\nWell-graced actor, after a, 56.\\nWells, buckets into empty, 361.\\nWell-spring of pleasure, 555.\\nWell- trod stage, then to the, 205.\\nWeltering in his blood, 225.\\nWench s black eye, white, 80.\\nWept away in transient tears, 546.\\neach other s tears, 534.\\nWept o er his wounds, 340.\\nwe grieved we sighed we, 173.\\nwith delight at your smile, 567.\\nWert thou all that I wish, 459.\\nWest, blue eyes sought the, 447.\\nround the dreary, 552.\\nWestern dome, him of the, 222.\\nflower, a little, 34.\\nstar, lovers love the, 447.\\nWestminster, we thrive at, 287.\\nWestward the course of empire, 260.\\nthe star of empire, 260.\\nWest-wind purr contented, 566.\\nWet damnation, 149.\\nsheet and flowing sea, 446.\\nwith unseen tears, 440.\\nWether, tainted, of the flock, 39.\\nWethers, return to our, 572.\\nWhale, bobbed for, 583.\\nthrow a tub to the, 246.\\nvery like a, 114.\\nWharf, fat weed on Lethe, 106.\\nWhat a fall was there, 87.\\na falling off was there, 107.\\na monstrous tail our cat has, 244.\\na piece of work is man, 109.\\na taking was he in, 23.\\nand where they be, 554.\\nare the wild waves saying, 561.\\nare these so withered, 89.\\nauthority and show of truth, 29.\\nboots it at one gate, 197.\\ncan an old man do, 512.\\ncan ennoble sots, 272.\\ncare I how chaste she be, 15.\\ncare I how fair she be, 14, 155.\\nconstitutes a state, 373\\ndire effects from civil discord, 250.\\ndo you read my lord, 108.\\nGod hath joined together, 609.\\nhas been has been, 227.\\nhas posterity done for us, 383\\nhe has he gives, 76.\\nhe knew what s, 215, 641.\\nis a lie, after all, 489.\\nis a man profited, 609.\\nis and what must be, 1S6.\\nis done is done, 95.\\ns done we may compute, 386.\\nis friendship but a name, 343.\\ns gone and what s past help, 51.\\nis got over the devil s back, 576.\\ns Hecuba to him, 110.\\ns her 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332.\\nwill Mrs. Grundy say, 394.\\nWhatever is best administered, 271.\\nis is in its causes just, 230.\\nis is right, 270.\\nis worth doing at all, 298.\\nsmacked of noyance, 303.\\nstirs this mortal frame, 434.\\nWhatsoever a man soweth, 615.\\nstate I am. in, 615.\\nthing is lost, 365.\\nthings are just pure lovely, 615.\\nthings are of good report, 615.\\nthings are true, 615.\\nthy hand findeth to do, 601.\\nye would that men should do, 608.\\nWheat, as two grains of, 36.\\nfor this planting, 538.\\nWheedling arts, 294.\\nWheel, as she turns the giddy, 354.\\nbroken at the cistern, 602.\\nbutterfly upon a, 281.\\nin the midst of a wheel, 605.\\nnoisy, was still, 526.\\nthe sofa round. 362.\\nWheels of brazen chariots, 191.\\nof Phoebus wain, 199.\\nof weary life stood still, 230.\\nWhen Adam dolve. 582.\\nfound make a note of, 558.\\nI ope my lips, 36.\\nin doubt win the trick, 634.\\nIsrael of the Lord, 453.\\nlove speaks, 32.\\nlovely woman stoops to folly, 344.\\nshall we three meet again, 89.\\ntaken to be well shaken, 392.\\nthe age is in the wit is out, 29.\\nWhen the sea was roaring, t was, 294.\\ntwo dogs are fighting, 308.\\nwe two parted, 470.\\nWhence and what art thou, 184.\\ncan comfort spring, 418.\\nis thy learning, 2*5.\\nWhere dwellest thou, 76.\\necho answers, 480.\\ngo the poet s lines, 545.\\nI would ever be, I am, 509.\\nignorance is bliss, 326.\\nis my child, an echo answers, 480.\\nlaw ends tyranny begins, 319.\\nlives the man that has not tried, 452,\\nMacgregor sits, 573.\\nmy Julia s lips do smile, 165.\\nnone admire, useless to excel, 321.\\nthe bee sucks there suck I, 21.\\nthe Lord knows, 271.\\nthe shoe pinches, 634.\\nthe tree falleth, 601.\\nthou lodgest I will lodge, 587.\\nto lay his head, 608.\\nwas Roderick then, 452.\\nyour treasure is, 607.\\nWhereabout, prate of my, 93.\\nWhere er I roam, 338.\\nshe lie locked up, 169.\\nWherefore are these things hid, 49.\\nart thou Romeo, 79.\\nfor every why a, 27, 215, 639.\\nin all things, why and, 67.\\nWheresoever whensoever, 377.\\nWhether in sea or fire. 101.\\nWhile I was musing, 592.\\nstands the Coliseum, 477.\\nthee I seek protecting Power, 396.\\nthere is life there s hope, 295.\\nWinning school-boy, 44.\\nWhip, a hangman s, 386.\\nin every honest hand a, 131.\\nme such honest knaves, 124.\\nWhipped for o erdoing termagant, 112.\\nthe offending Adam, 65.\\nWhipping, who should scape. 109.\\nWhips and scorns of time, 110.\\nWhirligig of time, 51.\\nWhirlwind of passion, 112.\\nreap the, 605.\\nrides in the, 251, 285.\\nWhirlwind s roar, 339.\\nswav, sweeping, 327.\\nWhisper, full well the busy, 341.\\nhark they, 288.\\nof the throne, 553.\\nsoftness in chambers, 211.\\nwell-bred, close the scene, 361.\\nWhispered in heaven, twas, 393.\\nit to the woods, 193.\\nword, sweet in every, 482.\\nWhispering humbleness, 37.", "height": "4520", "width": "2828", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0919.jp2"}, "914": {"fulltext": "892\\nINDEX.\\nWhispering I -will ne er consent, 486.\\nlovers made, for, 339.\\ntongues can poison truth, 433.\\nwind, bayed the, 340.\\nwith white lips, 473.\\nWhispers of each other s watch, 66.\\nof fancy, 314.\\nthe o erfraught heart, 98.\\nWhist, the wild waves, 19.\\nWhistle and she will come to you, 651.\\nand sing, still he d, 381.\\nthan to a blackbird tis to, 215.\\nclear as a, 297.\\nfree, the shrill winds, 559.\\nher off and let her down, 129.\\npaid dear for his, 311.\\nthem back, when he pleased, 343.\\nwel vwette, 3.\\nWhistled for want of thought, 226.\\nWhistles in his sound, pipes and, 44.\\nWhistling aloud, 300.\\nof a name, 174, 272.\\nto keep from being afraid, 231.\\nWhite a moment, then melts, 384.\\nas heaven, soul as, 152.\\nas snow, beard was as, 118.\\nblack and gray, 186.\\nradiance of eternity, 493.\\nso very white, nor, 399.\\nwench s black eye, 80.\\nwhose red and, 49.\\nwill have its black, 582.\\nwonder of Juliet s hand, 81.\\nWhited sepulchres, 610.\\nWhite-handed hope. 199.\\nWhiteness, angel, 29.\\nof his soul. 474.\\nWhiter than driven snow, 324.\\nWhitewashed wall, 341.\\nWhither thou goest I will go, 587.\\nWho a sermon flies, 160.\\nas thev sung. 199.\\nbreaks a butterfly, 281\\nbreathes must suffer, 243.\\nbuilds a church to God, 275.\\nbut must laugh, 281.\\ncan be wise amazed temperate, 94.\\ncan hold a fire in his hand, 55.\\ncan paint like nature, 301.\\ncan refute a sneer, 376.\\ndares do more, 92.\\ndares think one thing, 291.\\ndoes the best, 263.\\ndrives fat oxen, 318.\\nfears to speak of ninety-eight, 526.\\ngoeth a borrowing, 6.\\nlove too much, 291.\\nloves a garden, 362.\\nne er knew joy, 289.\\nnever mentions hell, 276.\\novercomes by force, 180.\\nWho ran to help me when I fell, 446.\\nreads an American book, 428.\\nshall decide, 275.\\nsteals my purse steals trash, 128.\\nsweeps a room, 160.\\nthat hath ever been, 440.\\nthink not God at all, 197.\\nthink too little, 222.\\nthinks must mourn, 243.\\nwould fardels bear, 111.\\nwould not be a boy, 472.\\nwould not weep, 281.\\nWhoe er she be, 169.\\nhas travelled, 324.\\nwas edified, 361.\\nWhole duty of man, 602.\\nhalf is more than the, 628.\\nhead is sick, 603.\\nheart is faint, 603.\\nof life to live, tis not the, 439.\\none stupendous. 269.\\nstay of bread, 603.\\nworld, if he shall gain the, 609.\\nworld kin, makes the, 76.\\nWholesome, nights are, 101.\\nWhom begot, by, 289.\\nthe Gods love, 488.\\nthe Lord loveth, 616.\\nWhores were burnt alive, 241.\\nWhose dog are you, 287.\\nWhoso sheddeth man s blood. 586.\\nWhy a wherefore, every, 27. 215, 639.\\nall this toil and trouble. 416.\\nand wherefore in all things, 67.\\nar n t they all contented, 584.\\nare we fond of toil and care, 577.\\nchoose the rankling thorn, 577.\\ndon t the men propose, 508.\\ndost thou shiver and shake. 374.\\nis plain as way to parish church, 43.\\nman of morals, 173.\\nshould every creature drink, 173.\\nso pale and wan fond lover, 163.\\nthus longing, 566.\\nWicked cease from troubling, 589.\\nflee when no man pursueth, 599.\\nforsake hi* way, 604.\\nlittle better than one of the, 57.\\nmercies of the, are cruel, 596.\\nno peace unto the, 604.\\nor charitable, intents, 105.\\nsomething, this way comes, 97.\\nworld, this, 618.\\nWickedness, method in man s, 152.\\nsweet in his mouth, 590.\\ntents of, dwell in the, 5P3.\\nWickliffe s dust shall spread, 415.\\nWide, a world too, 44.\\nas a church door, t is not so, 81.\\nas the waters be, 415.\\nenough for thee and me, 322.", "height": "4616", "width": "2932", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0920.jp2"}, "915": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n893\\nWide, the villains march, 61.\\nwas his parish. 2.\\nWidening, ever, slowly silence all,555.\\nWidow of fifty, here a to the, 379.\\nsome undone, 149.\\nweeds appears, in, 387.\\nWidow s heart to sing, 590.\\nWidowed wife and wedded maid, 453.\\nWielded at will, 197.\\nWife and children impediments to\\ngreat enterprises, 137.\\nCassar s, above suspicion, 624.\\ndearer than the bride, 321.\\ngiving honour unto the, 617.\\nhonest, can see her beauty in, 393.\\nlove your neighbour s, 520.\\nof thy bosom, 587.\\nthe weaker vessel, 617.\\ntrue and honourable, 85.\\nwidowed, and wedded maid, 453.\\nwith nine small children, 585.\\nWifly patience, flour of, 3.\\nWight, if ever such, were, 127.\\nbase Hungarian, 22.\\nWild and willowed shore, 447.\\nby starts twas, 333.\\nin their attire, 89.\\nin woods, when, 229.\\npassion-waves lulled to rest, 501.\\nthyme blows, bank where the, 35.\\nwaves saying, what are the, 561.\\nwith all regret, 551.\\nWilderness a lodging-place, 605.\\nchoice grain into this, 171.\\nlodge in some vast, 330.\\nlove in such a, 444.\\nof single instances, 555.\\nof sweets, 191.\\nWild-fowl, concerning, 51.\\nWile, children with endearing, 341.\\nWiles, simple, praise blame, 4u4.\\nwanton, cranks and, 204.\\nWill, be thee a, 382.\\ncomplies against his, 220.\\ncurrent of a woman s, 253.\\nexecutes a freeman s, 511.\\nfor if she, she will, 231.\\nfor the deed, 651.\\nfree, fixed fate, 183.\\nglideth at his own sweet, 410.\\nHoneycomb, 252.\\n1 should have my, 573.\\nleft free the human, 287.\\nmy poverty but not my, 82.\\nnot when he may, 582.\\none man s, to live by, 18.\\nor won t, a woman, 261.\\npay thy poverty not thy, 82.\\npuzzles the, 111.\\nreason panders, 116.\\nserveth not another s, 143.\\nWill, star of the unconquered, 536.\\nstate s collected, 373.\\ntemperate, reason firm, 405.\\nto do the soul to dare, 450.\\ntorrent of a woman s, 261.\\nunconquerable, 178.\\nwielded at, 197.\\nWilliam, you are old Father, 426.\\nWillie Winkie, wee, 556.\\nWilling, the spirit indeed is, 610.\\nto wound, 281.\\nWillingly let it die, 210.\\nWillow, lake where drooped the, 527.\\nWillowed shore, wild and, 447.\\nWillows, harps upon the, 595.\\nWillowy brook, 401.\\nWills and fates so contrary run, 113.\\nto do or say, 194.\\nWin a woman with his tongue, 21.\\nthe good we oft might, 24.\\nthe trick, when in doubt, 634.\\nthey laugh that, 130, 649.\\nus to our harm, 90.\\nus with honest trifles, 90.\\nwouldst wrongly, 91.\\nWince, let the galled jade, 114.\\nWind and his nobility, betwixt the, 57.\\nbayed the whispering, 340.\\nblow, come wrack, 100.\\nblow thou winter, 44.\\nbloweth where it listeth, 611.\\nblows, tell which way the, 156.\\nbreathing of the common, 412.\\ncrannying, save to the, 474.\\ndances in the, when she, 227.\\ndry, dry sun, 6.\\nestridges that with the, 60.\\nfly upon the wings of the, 591.\\nGod gives, by measure, 161.\\nGod tempers the, 322.\\nhe that observeth the, 601.\\nhears him in the, 269.\\nhollow blasts of, 291.\\nhope constancy in, 470.\\nidle as the, 88.\\nill blows the, 642.\\nill, turns none to good, 6.\\nill, which blows no man good, 642.\\nlarge a charter as the, 43.\\nlet her down the, 129.\\nmay the east, never blow when he\\ngoes a fishin-r, 157.\\nor weather, 433.\\npasse th over it, 594.\\nrun before the, 337.\\nsits the, in that corner, 28.\\nsorrow s keenest, 410.\\nstands as never it stood, 6.\\nstreaming to the, 180.\\nstrumpet, beggared by the, 38.\\ntears shall drown the* 92.", "height": "4484", "width": "2864", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0921.jp2"}, "916": {"fulltext": "894\\nINDEX.\\nWind that follows fast, 446.\\nthat grand old harper, 569.\\nthey have sown the, 605.\\nthunder-storm against the, 476.\\nto keep the, away, 119.\\nvoice in every, 325.\\nWind-beaten hill, 444.\\nWinding bout, with many a, 205.\\nRhine, wide and, 474.\\nup days with toil, 66.\\nway, see them on their, 464.\\nWinding-sheet of Edward s race, 327.\\nsnow shall be their, 443.\\nWindow like a pillory, each, 219.\\nlight through yonder, 78.\\nof the east, the golden, 77.\\ntirlin at the, cryin at the lock, 556.\\nWindowed raggedness, 122.\\nWindows of the sky, 303.\\nstoried, richly dight, 207.\\nthat exclude the light, 331.\\nWinds and waves on the side of the\\nablest navigators, 355.\\nblew great guns, though, 381.\\nblow, crack your cheeks, 122.\\nblow till they have wakened death,\\n127.\\ncome, come as the, 452.\\ncourted by all the, 198.\\nfour-square to all the, 555.\\nhappy, upon her played, 550.\\nimprisoned in the viewless, 25.\\nof doctrine were let loose, 211.\\nof heaven visit her face, 102.\\nof March with beautv, take the, 52.\\nstormy, do blow, 162, 443.\\ntheir revels keep, 560.\\nwailing, naked woods, 516.\\nwere love-sick. 132.\\nwhistle free, the shrill, 559.\\nwings of all the, 7, 281.\\nWindy side of the law, keep on the, 51.\\nWine, a cup of hot, 76.\\na new friend is as new, 606.\\nand I 11 not look for, 147\\nflown with insolence and. 179.\\nfor thy stomach s sake, 616.\\ngood, needs no bush, 46.\\ninvisible spirit of, 128.\\nis a good familiar creature, 128.\\nis a mocker, 597.\\nlike the best, 602.\\nlook not thou upon the, 598.\\nof life is drawn, 94.\\nold, to drink, 630.\\nold, wholesomest, 168.\\nour goblets gleam in, 542.\\nsudden friendship springs from,\\n295.\\nsweet poison of misused, 199.\\nthat maketh glad the heart, 594.\\nWine, walnuts and the, 547.\\nWine-press alone, trodden the, 605.\\nWines, purple as their, 285.\\nWing, as a noiseless, 474.\\nbird on the, 561.\\nconquest s crimson, 327.\\ndamp my intended, 194.\\ndropped from an angel s, 415.\\nhuman soul take, 483.\\nthe dart, plucked to, 462.\\nWinged Cupid is painted blind, 34.\\nhours of bliss, 442.\\nsea-girt citadel, 472.\\nthe shaft, 470.\\nWings, add speed to thy, 184.\\nchickens under her, 610.\\nclip an angel s, 502.\\nflies with swallow s, 71.\\ngirt with golden, 199.\\nhealing in his, 606.\\nin tears, dip their, 552.\\nlend your, 288.\\nlends corruption lighter, 275.\\nlets grow her, 200.\\nlike a dove, oh that I had, 593.\\nlove without his, 490.\\nof all the winds, 7-\\nof borrowed wit, 155.\\nof night, falls from the, 537.\\nof silence, float upon the, 199.\\nof the morning, 595.\\nof the wind, fly upon the, 591.\\nof winds came flying, on, 281.\\non wide waving, 372.\\nriches make themselves, 598.\\nsailing on obscene, 434.\\nshadow of thy, 591.\\nshall tell the matter, 601.\\nspreads his light, 286.\\nthat which hath, 601.\\nWinning, world worth the, 225.\\nWinking Mary-buds, 134.\\nWins not more than honesty, 74.\\nWinter comes to rule, 302.\\nin his bounty, no, 133.\\nin thy year, no, 377.\\nis past, for lo the, 602.\\nlingering chills the lap, 338.\\nloves a dirge-like sound, 408.\\nmy age is as a lusty, 42.\\nof our discontent. 69.\\nruler of the inverted year, 362.\\nwhen the dismal rain, 569.\\nwind, blow blow thou, 44.\\nWinter s fury, withstood the, 292.\\nday, sunbeam in a, 299.\\nhead, crown old, 169.\\nWipe a bloody nose, 295.\\nmy weeping eyes, 255.\\nWiped away the weeds, 532.\\nour eyes of drops, 43.", "height": "4624", "width": "2912", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0922.jp2"}, "917": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n895\\nWiped with a little address, 359.\\nWisdom, all men s, 634.\\nand false philosophy, 183.\\nand wit are born with a man, 156.\\nand wit are little seen, 260.\\napply our hearts unto, 594.\\nat one entrance, 186.\\ncrieth without, 595.\\nfinds a way, 382.\\nis better than rubies, 596.\\nis humble, 384.\\nis justified of her children, 608.\\nis the gray hair unto men, 606.\\nis the principal thing, 595.\\nman of, the man of years, 265.\\nmarried to immortal verse, 423.\\nmounts her zenith, 374.\\nnearer when we stoop, 421.\\nof many, wit of one, 634.\\nof our ancestors, 352.\\nprice of, is above rubies, 590.\\nshall die with you, 590.\\nthe prime, 193.\\ntherefore get, 595.\\nvain, all and false philosophy, 183.\\nwake, though, 186.\\nwill not enter, 528.\\nwith mirth, who mixed, 342.\\nworld is governed with little, 156.\\nWisdom s aid, friend of pleasure, 336.\\ngate, suspicion sleeps at, 186.\\npart, this is, 309.\\nself oft seeks solitude, 200.\\nWise above that which is written, 613.\\nall that men held, 170.\\namazed temperate and furious, 94.\\nand masterly inactivity, 395.\\nas serpents, 608.\\nas the frogs, 306.\\nBacon or brave Raleigh, 284.\\nbe not worldly, 159.\\ncoffee makes the politician, 279.\\nconvey the, it call, 22.\\ndo never live long, 71.\\nexceeding, fair-spoken, 75.\\nfather knows his own child, 38.\\nfollies of the, 312.\\nfolly to be, 326.\\nfor cure on exercise depend, 223.\\ngood to be merry and, 641.\\ngreat men are not always, 590.\\nhistories make men, 138.\\nin his own conceit, 599.\\nin show, 209.\\nin their own craftiness, 589.\\nin your own conceits, 613.\\nlittle, the best fools be, 144.\\nmade lowly, 418.\\nman is strong, 598.\\nman s son, every, 49.\\nmen s counters, words are, 155.\\nWise passiveness, 416.\\nsaws and modern instances, 44.\\nson maketh a glad father, 596.\\nspirits of the, sit in the clouds, 63.\\nthe only wretched are the, 241.\\nthe reverend head, 255.\\nto talk with past hours, 263.\\nto-day, be, 262.\\ntype of the, 407.\\nwith speed, be, 266.\\nwords of the, 602.\\nWisely, one that loved not, 131.\\ntell what hour o the day, 215.\\nworldly, be, 159.\\nWiser and better grow, 234.\\nfor his learning, no man is, 156.\\nin his own conceit, 599.\\nin their generation, 611.\\nthan a daw, no, 67.\\nWisest brightest meanest, 272.\\ncensure, mouths of, 127.\\nman who is not wise, 404.\\nmen, relished by the, 334.\\nof men, Socrates the, 197.\\nsecond thoughts are, 230.\\nvirtuousest best, 194.\\nWish and care, man whose, 288.\\nher stay, who saw to, 193\\nhis religion an anxious, 506.\\nnot what we, 332.\\nwas father to that thought, 64.\\nWished she had not heard it, 126.\\nthat I had clear for life, 245.\\nWishes, all their country s, 336.\\nin idle, fools supinely stay, 382.\\nlengthen like our shadows, 265.\\nsober, never learned to stray, 329.\\nsoon as granted fly, 448.\\nstilled, be my vain, 396.\\nWishing, content myself with, 319.\\nof all employments, 264.\\nWit, a man in, 289.\\nalthough he had much, 215.\\namong lords, 315.\\nand wisdom are little seen, 260.\\nand wisdom born with a man, 156\\nbrevity is the soul of, 108.\\nbrightens, how the, 278.\\ncause that, is in other men, 62.\\ndevise, write pen, 31.\\neloquence and poetry, 173.\\nenjoy your dear, 202.\\nhast so much, 252.\\nher, was more than man, 224.\\nhigh as metaphysic, 215.\\nin his little finger, 644.\\nin the combat, 462.\\nin the very first line, 342.\\ninvites you, his, 357.\\nis a feather, 272.\\nis out when age is in, 29.", "height": "4500", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0923.jp2"}, "918": {"fulltext": "896\\nINDEX.\\nWit, men of, -will condescend, 246.\\nmiracle instead of, 267.\\nmouses, not worth, a leke. 3.\\nno, for so much room, 212.\\nno room for, heads so little, 212.\\nof one, wisdom of many, 634.\\none man s, all men s wisdom, 634.\\npitv nor. shall lure it back, 571.\\nplentiful lack of, 108.\\nput his whole, in a jest, 152.\\nskirmish of, there s a, 27.\\nso narrow human, 276.\\nthat can creep, 281.\\nto mortify a, 283.\\ntoo fine a point to your, 574.\\ntoo proud for a, 342.\\ntrue, is nature, 277.\\nwhole nation void of, 334.\\nwill come, and fancv, 290.\\nwill shine, 223.\\nwings of borrowed, 155.\\nwith dunces. 285\\nWit s end. at their. 504.\\nWitch hath power to charm, 101.\\nthe world with noble horseman-\\nship, 61.\\nWitchcraft, hell of. 136.\\nthis onlv is the, I have used, 126.\\nWitchery of soft blue sky, 409.\\nWitching time of night, 114.\\nWitchingly instil a sweetness, 303.\\nWith thee conversing. 189.\\nthee, no living. 252.\\ntoo much quickness, 274\\nWither, leaf also shall not, 591.\\nWithered and shaken, 512\\nand so wild in their attire, 89.\\nwhen true hearts lie, 45S.\\nWithering fled, hope, 481.\\non the ground, 291.\\non the stalk, maidens, 417.\\non the virgin thorn. 33.\\nWithers are unwrung. 114.\\nWithin, I have that, 102.\\nis good and fair, 437.\\none of her, 651.\\nthat awful volume, 453.\\nthey that are, would fain go out,\\n145.\\nWithout thee I cannot live, 505.\\nThee we are poor, 363.\\nthey that are, would fain go in, 145.\\nWitnesses, cloud of, 616.\\nWits, dunce with. 2S5.\\nencounter of our, 70.\\ngreat, will jump, 4l\\nhome-keeping vouth have homely,\\n21.\\nlord among. 315.\\nto madness near allied, 221.\\nWitty in myself, I am not only, 62.\\nWittv it shall be, 299.\\nto talk with, 163.\\nwords though ne er so, 14.\\nWizards that peep, 603.\\nWoe, Altama murmurs to their, 342.\\namid severest, 325.\\nawaits a country, 449.\\ncheckered paths of joy and, 310.\\nday of, the watchful night, 424.\\ndeepest notes of, 387.\\ndoth tread upon another s heel ,11 8\\neloquence to, 481.\\nevery, a tear can claim, 479.\\nfeel another s, 288.\\nfig for, a fig for care, 141.\\ngave signs of, 195.\\nheritage of, 482.\\nis life protracted, 311.\\nis me to have seen what I have, 112.\\nluxury of, 462.\\nman of, not alwavs a, 447.\\nmelt at others 288, 292.\\nmockery of, 289.\\npilot of my proper, 482.\\nponderous, 243.\\nrearward of a conquered, 136.\\nsabler tints of. 331.\\nsileuce in love 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J\\nin this humour w ed,\\nis at heart a rake. 274.\\nlaborin man and laborin 5\u00e2\u0082\u00ac\\nlaid old Troy in ashes. 237.\\nlavs his hand upon a.\\nlost y th world, 257.\\nlovely woman. 0. 237.\\nloves her lover. 4S7.\\nman ilig ic nor, 109.\\nma:: that is born of\\nmoved, a fountain troubled. 47.\\nnature made thee to temper man.\\n237\\nof her\\none 118.\\npcrfe Mined. 406-\\nperfected. earth s noblest thing,\\npreaching\\nscorned, no fury like a. 257\\nshe is a, 67, 77.\\nsmile:!, till, 441.\\ny a _\\nfolly, when lovely. 344.\\nsuch dutv. oweth to her husband,\\n47.\\nsupper with such a. 2\\ntake an elder, let the. 4:\u00c2\u00bb.\\ntake some s s\\nthat deliberates is lost, 24\\nthat seduces all maukir.\\ntherefore may be won. 77.\\ntherefore may be wooed, 77.\\ntherefore to be. won. 67.\\nwhat mighty ills done by, 237.\\nwill or won t depend on t. 261.\\nwin wit _ ie, 21.\\nWoman s breast his favourite seat.\\neye. such beauty as a. 32.\\nlight that lies in i\\nfaith and woman s trust. 453.\\ncs my only boosts were, 4\u00c2\u00a3\\n113.\\nmood, fantastic as a. 451.\\nnay aught, 135.\\npraise nnd of, 523\\na, none but a. 21.\\nwhole existence, love is, 487.\\nwill. 253.\\nwork is never don\\nWomanhc\\nWomankind, faith in. 551.\\nmb of morning dew. 11.\\nof nature the, IS\\nI Womb of pia mater, in the, 32.\\nof the morning.\\nof uncreated night. 152.\\nWomen, alas the love of 457.\\nand brave men. 473.\\nbevy of fair. 196,\\nfind few real friends. 321\\nframed to make, false. 127.\\nhear these tell-tale. 71.\\nin their firs: passion, 575.\\nlike princes. 321.\\nmen and. merely players. 44.\\nloned all, the, 48!\\npassing the lov\u00c2\u00ab f, 588.\\nsing punishment of. 27.\\nseven, take hold of one man.\\nsweet\\nweak, 241.\\nlid himself among,\\n177.\\nwish to be who love their lords\\nare, deed.- are men. 162.\\nWomen s eyes are t\\nweapons water-drops. 122.\\nWon, grace that. 193.\\nnor lost, neither. 321.\\nnot unsought. 1\\nshe is a woman therefore to be. 67.\\nshowed how fields were.\\nthough baffled oft is ever. 47\\nwas ever woman in this humour.\\n70.\\nWonder, all mankind s. 235.\\ngrew, still the. 341.\\nhow the devil they got there. 28\\nnine days S45.\\nof an hour. d72.\\nof Juliet s hand, white. 81.\\nof our stage, the. 148.\\nwhat I was begun for,\\nwhere you stole em. 245.\\nwithout our special. 97.\\nWonderful is death, 492\\nmost wonderful.\\nyet again. 45.\\nand fearfully ma.:\\nWondering for his bread. 362.\\nWonders, hair on end at bis own. 362.\\nthat I yet have heard,\\nperform, his. 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I understand a, 130.\\ngive sorrow, 98.\\nimmodest, admit of no defence, 231.\\nin osity and ation, 399.\\njoys of sense lie in three, 272.\\nlike airy servitors, 210.\\nlong-tailed, in osity, 399.\\nmen of few. are the best men, 65.\\nmove slow, 278.\\nno, can paint, 376.\\nno, suffice, 481.\\nof all sad, of tongue or pen, 541.\\nof learned length, 341.\\nof love then spoken 460.", "height": "4644", "width": "2968", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0926.jp2"}, "921": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n899\\nWords of Marmion, the last, 450.\\nof the wise as goads, 602.\\nof tongue or pen, 541.\\nof truth and soberness, 612.\\nreport thy, how he may, 198.\\nsmoother than butter, 503.\\nspareth his, 597.\\nten low, in one dull line, 277.\\nthat Bacon or Raleigh spoke, 284.\\nthat burn, 326.\\nthat weep and tears that speak, 174.\\nthou hast spoken, 490.\\nthough ne er so witty, 14.\\nto them, wut s, 566.\\ntwo narrow, hie jacet, 15.\\nunpack my heart with, 110.\\nweighty sense flows in fit, 222.\\nwere few, looks were fond, 446.\\nwith these dark, 418.\\nwithout knowledge, 590.\\nwords words, 108.\\nworst of thoughts the worst of, 128.\\nWore a wreath of roses, 508.\\nWork, books or, or healthful play, 255.\\ncreature s at his dirty, again, 280.\\nfor man to mend, 223.\\ngoes bravely on, 247.\\nhuddle up their, 351.\\nmade manifest, 613.\\nman goeth forth unto his, 594.\\nnight cometh when no man can,\\n612.\\nnoblest, of God, 272, 389.\\nnoblest, she classes 6, 385.\\nof polished idleness, 395.\\nof their own hearts, 493.\\nto sport as tedious as to, 57.\\ntogether for good, 613.\\nunder our labour grows, 194.\\nwhat a piece of, is a man, 109.\\nwho first invented, 430.\\nwoman s, is never done, 584.\\nWorkers, men the, 549.\\nWorking our salvation, tools of, 220.\\nout a pure intent, 413.\\nout its way, fiery soul, 221.\\nWorking-day world, full of briers, 41.\\nWorkings, hum of mighty, 503.\\nWorkman not to be ashamed, 616.\\nWorks, follows God in his, 273.\\nmost authors steal their, 278.\\nnature sighing through all her, 195\\nof nature, lord of all, 12.\\nrich in good, 616.\\nson of his own, 573.\\nthese are thy glorious, 190.\\nWorld an idler too, busy, 361.\\nand its dread laugh, 302.\\nand worldlings base, 64.\\nanother and a better, 577.\\nany author in the, 32.\\nWorld, as good be out of the, 248.\\nassassination has never changed\\nthe history of the, 530.\\nbade the, farewell, 441.\\nbalance of the old, 399.\\nbanish all the, 59.\\nbank-note, this, 501.\\nbestride the narrow, 84.\\nblows and buffets of the, 95.\\nbreathes out contagion to this, 114.\\nbrought death into the, 178.\\ncalled the new, into existence, 339.\\ncalls idle, whom the, 361.\\ncame up stairs into the, 257.\\ncan give, not a joy the, 483.\\ncan never fill, void the, 364.\\ncankers of a calm, 61.\\ncast out of the, and despised, 15.\\nchildren of this, 611.\\ncreation s heir the, 338.\\ndaffed the, aside, 60.\\ndissolves, when all the, 18.\\ndoth but two nations bear, 232.\\ndreams books are each a, 417.\\ndrowsy syrups of the, 129.\\nere the, be past, 340.\\nfalls when Rome falls, 477.\\nfashion of this, passeth away, 613.\\nfever of the, 406.\\nfor ail the, he was, 64.\\nforemost man of all this, 88.\\nforgetting by the world forgot, 286.\\ngain the whole, 609.\\ngive the, the lie, 14.\\ngood deed in a naughty, 41.\\ngoverned by little wisdom, 156.\\ngrew pale, name at which the, 311.\\nhad wanted an idle song, 280.\\nhalf of the, knoweth not how the\\nother half liveth, 572.\\nharmoniously confused, 287.\\nharmony of the, 18.\\nhas nothing to bestow, 309.\\nhath flattered all the, 15.\\nhe gave his honours to the, 74.\\nhim who bore the, 413.\\nhow little wisdom governs the, 156.\\nhow this, goes with no eyes, 124.\\nhow wags the, 43.\\nI have not loved the, 475.\\nI hold the, but as the world. 36.\\nI never have sought the. 318.\\nif all the, were young, 13.\\nin arms, against a, 522.\\nin love with night, 81.\\nin the universal, or in France, 67.\\nin this canting, 322.\\nin which I moved alone, 492.\\ninhabit this bleak, alone, 458.\\ninto this breathing, 70.\\ns a bubble, 141.", "height": "4516", "width": "2812", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0927.jp2"}, "922": {"fulltext": "900\\nINDEX.\\nWorld is a comedy, 334.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u00a2s a stage, all the. 44.\\ns a theatre the earth a stage. 170.\\nis a tragedy to those who feel, 334.\\nis a world of lies, 569.\\nis all a fleeting show, 461.\\nis ancient, when the, 139.\\nis givin to lying, how this. 62.\\nis good and the people are good, 375.\\nis grown so had, 70.\\nis mine oyster, 22.\\nis not thy friend, 82.\\nis too much with us, 410.\\nits veterans rewards. 274.\\njest and riddle of the, 270.\\nknows nothing of its greatest men.\\n528.\\nlight of the. ye are the, 607.\\nlittle foolery governs the. 156.\\nlittle of this great, can j speak, 125.\\nlook round the habitable. 228.\\nman is one and hath another, 161.\\nman of the. amongst men, 523.\\nmast be peopled. 28.\\nnaked through the. 131.\\nnatural and political. 340.\\nne er saw, monster the, 236.\\nno copy, leave the. 4!).\\nnow a bubble burst and now a, 268.\\nof death, back to a. 433.\\nof happy days, to buy a, 70.\\nof sighs, for my pains a, 126.\\nof vile ill-favoured faults. 23\\nof waters, the rising, 186.\\npeace to be found in the. 461.\\npendant hanging io a golden chain,\\n195.\\npendent, round about the, 25.\\npomp and glory of this, 73.\\nprevailed and its dread laugh, 302.\\nproclaim, to all the sensual, 453.\\nproud, good by, 532.\\nqueen of the,\\nrack of this tough, 124.\\nreckless what I do to spite the, 05.\\nservice of the antique, 42.\\nshall mourn her. all the. 75.\\nshot heard round the, 532.\\nsink, let the. 161.\\nslide, let the, 47, 141. 643.\\nslumbering, o er a 262.\\nsmooth its way through the, 298.\\nso fair, God hath made this. 440.\\nso runs the, away. 114.\\nspin forever, let the great, 540.\\nstand up and say to all the. 89.\\nstart of the majestic. S3,\\nstatue that enchants the, 302.\\nsteal from the, 288. _\\nstood against the, 87.\\nsyllables govern the, 156.\\nWorld, ten hours to the. 373.\\nthat nourish all the. 32.\\nthe flesh and the devil, 618.\\nthe whole, kin, 76.\\nthere is not in the wide. 457.\\nthis great roundabout. 365.\\nthis little. 55.\\nthis tough, 124.\\nthree corners of the, 54.\\nto curtain her sleeping, 492.\\nto darkness, leaves the, 328.\\nto hide virtues in. 49.\\nto live in, very good. 235.\\nto peep at such a, 362.\\ntoo glad and free. 51 s\\ntoo much respect upon the, 36.\\ntoo noble for the, 76.\\ntoo wide for bis shrunk shank. 44.\\nunintelligible, 406.\\nunknown, into a, 538.\\nup stairs into the, I came, 257.\\nuses of this, all the, 102.\\nvanity of this wicked, 618.\\nvisitations daze the. 528.\\nwas ali before them. 106.\\nwas guilty of a ballad, 31.\\nwas heard the, around, 2 \u00c2\u00bb7.\\nwas not to seek me. 318.\\nwas not worthy of whom the, 616.\\nwas sad till woman smiled, 441.\\nwhat 1 may appear to the, 230.\\nwhen all the, dissolves, 18.\\nwide enough for thee and me. 322.\\nwill disagree in faith and hope, 271.\\nwitch the, with noble horseman-\\nship. 61.\\nwith all its motley rout, 365.\\nwithout a sun, 441.\\nworking-day. full of briers, 41.\\nworship of the, bur no repose, 402.\\nworst, that ever was known, 235.\\nworth the winning, 225.\\nWorld s altar-stairs, 553.\\ncreation, most ancient since the.\\n140\\ndread laugh, 302.\\nnew fashion planted, 31.\\ntired denizen, 472.\\nWorldlings do, testament as, 42\\nWorldly ends, thus neglecting, 10.\\ngood-, with all my. 619.\\nlife, the weariest, 26.\\nwise, be not. 150.\\nWorlds, allured :o brighter, 340.\\nbest of all possible, 623.\\ncrush of. wrecks of matter and. 250.\\nexhausted, imagined new, 312.\\nnot realized, in, 420.\\nshould conquer twenty, 166\\nso many, so much to do. 553.\\nwhose course is equable,", "height": "4652", "width": "2952", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0928.jp2"}, "923": {"fulltext": "INDEX.\\n901\\nl-wide fluctua ti a, 554\\nWorm, bit with an envic\\ndarkness and the\\ndieth not. where their.\\nin the bud. concealment like\\nis in the bi\\n364.\\nthat hath eat of a king, 117.\\nthe canker and the grief, 48\\n111 torn\\nWore,- it\\nhave eaten men.\\nof Nile, outvenoms all the. 134.\\nWorn out with e.rirj^ time, 23 J.\\nt and than 1 mc\\n525.\\ni 1^2.\\nchange fur. pray God they. 112.\\nI. better day the. K\\nfor wear, not much the.\\ngreater feeling to the, 55.\\nremains behind. 117.\\nthan a crin.\\ntruth put to the. 211.\\nWon\\nof the great silent, 484\\nof the world, thev hare tne. 4 2\\nSH.\\n10, 81.\\nI ii 4\\nWorshipped stocks and st ies,2\\nsun. hour before the. 77.\\nthe rising than the setting ran ,332\\nWorship! ;r, nature mournf\\nWorst inn s 275.\\nof thoughts the Is, 128.\\nthis Is the. 123.\\nto-morrow do thy, 227.\\ntreason has done his,\\nI muse, 23\\nisand men. 152.\\na whole eternity. 249.\\nby poverty depressed. 312.\\nience of her. 198.\\n298.\\nin anything, what is, 218.\\nmakes the man, 272.\\nprize not to the. that what we hare\\nwe, 29.\\n,267\\nsal relic 472.\\nstone* 13?\\nt 1 ol\\ns coil that -s made ft r me, 52\\ntwo of that. I know a trick.\\nWorthier, would i: were. 478\\nWort homag\\nof your love, 117.\\nworld was not. of whom the.\\nd it what tney are. 31.\\nI 1 I. fain, bnf 13.\\n1 had met my 103.\\nI were a boy again. 546.\\n1 wei 513.\\nit were bedtime. 61\\nwait upon I. 92.\\nif Ice aid be g ty, 401.\\nIway 468 58\\nnot when he might, 582.\\nrhen we, 118.\\nthat I wei in my grave,\\n52.\\nWouldst highly, what thou. 91.\\nnot play false\\nthou hoiOy, that, 91\\nwrongly win, 91.\\nWound, earth felt the. 191\\nfelt a stain like a. I\\ngrief of a. take away the. 61.\\npurr j e\\nthat never felt a. 7 x\\n1 ngne in every. B7.\\nus. no tongue to.\\n281.\\nwith a touch, _\\nWounded hearts, here bring you\\nin the house of my friends,\\nspirit who can bear. r\\nthe *ol.\\nWounds, bind up my, 71.\\nof a friend, faithful are\\nwept\\nWrack, blow wind come.\\n_\\nhour, 333.\\ntheir clay, turf that. 333.\\nWrath. Achill a\\ncan a\\ninfinite, and inf. 187.\\nmea-ure of my. not within the. 21.\\nnursing her. 384.\\nsoft answer turoeth away. 597\\nsun go down upon your.\\nWreath of roses, she wore\\ns, bound with vict\\nthat endure affliction s L\\n110.\\nWreck y down the.\\nit of his, 71.\\nWrecks of matter. _.\\nI saw a thousand fearful,\\nWrens make prey.\\nwith us. b\\nWretch concentred all in self, US.", "height": "4504", "width": "2800", "jp2-path": "familiarquotati00bart_0929.jp2"}, "924": {"fulltext": "902\\nINDEX.\\nWretch condemned with life to part,\\n344.\\nexcellent, 128.\\nhollow-eyed sharp-looking, 27.\\nin order, to haud the, 386.\\nleaves the, to weep, 343.\\nthou slave thou coward, 53.\\ntremble thou, 122.\\nWretched are the wise, 241.\\nsoul bruised with adversity, 27.\\nto relieve the, was his pride, 340.\\nunidea d girls, 315.\\nWretches feel, feel what, 122.\\nhang that jurymen may dine, 279.\\npoor naked, 122.\\nsuch as I, weary road to, 386.\\nWriug his bosom, 344.\\nunder the load of sorrow., 30.\\nyour heart, let me, 115.\\nWrinkle, time writes no, 478.\\nWrinkled care derides, 204.\\nfront of war, 69.\\nWrinkles won t natter, 489.\\nWrit by God s own hand, 265.\\nin remembrance, 55.\\nin water, whose name was, 502.\\nproofs of holy, 129.\\nstolen out of holy, 70.\\nwhat is, is writ. 478.\\nyour annals true, 77-\\nWrite about it goddess, 285.\\nand read comes by nature, 28.\\nas funny as 1 can, 545.\\nat any time, a man may, 317.\\nfair, hold it baseness to, 120.\\nfinely upon a broomstick, 247.\\nforce them to, 216.\\nin rhyme, those that, 218.\\nin water, their virtues we. 74.\\nit before them in a table, 604.\\nlook in thy heart and, 16.\\nme down an ass, 30.\\npeu devise wit, 31.\\nthe characters in dust, 453.\\nthe vision and make it plain, 606.\\nwell hereafter, hope to, 210.\\nwith a goose pen, 50.\\nwith ease, you, 380.\\nWriter, one, excels at a plan, 346.\\npen of a ready, 592\\nWriters against religion, 348\\nWriting, easy, is curst hard 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