John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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4478 Philologists, who chase A panting syllable through time and space, Start it at home, and hunt it in the dark To Gaul, to Greece, and into Noahs ark.
Retirement. Line 691.
4479 I praise the Frenchman, 1 his remark was shrewd, How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper, Solitude is sweet.
Retirement. Line 739.
4480 A kick that scarce would move a horse May kill a sound divine.
The Yearly Distress.
4481 I am monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute.
Verses supposed to be written by Alexander Selkirk.
4482 O Solitude! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face?
Verses supposed to be written by Alexander Selkirk.
4483 But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard; Neer sighd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a Sabbath appeard.
Verses supposed to be written by Alexander Selkirk.
4484 How fleet is a glance of the mind! Compared with the speed of its flight The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light.
Verses supposed to be written by Alexander Selkirk.
4485 There goes the parson, O illustrious spark! And there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk.
On observing some Names of Little Note.
4486 But oars alone can neer prevail To reach the distant coast; The breath of heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
Human Frailty.
4487 And the tear that is wiped with a little address, May be followd perhaps by a smile.
The Rose.