John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
(continued) Thomas Hood. (17991845) 6098
One more unfortunate Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death.
The Bridge of Sighs. 6099
Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; Fashioned so slenderly, Young, and so fair!
The Bridge of Sighs. 6100
Alas for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun!
The Bridge of Sighs. 6101
Even Gods providence Seeming estranged.
The Bridge of Sighs. 6102
No sunno moonno mornno noon, No dawnno duskno proper time of day, No warmthno cheerfulnessno healthful ease, No road, no street, no t other side the way, No comfortable feel in any member No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds, November!
No solemn sanctimonious face I pull, Nor think Im pious when Im only bilious; Nor study in my sanctum supercilious, To frame a Sabbath Bill or forge a Bull.
Ode to Rae Wilson. 6104
Each cloud-capt mountain is a holy altar; An organ breathes in every grove; And the full heart s a Psalter, Rich in deep hymn of gratitude and love.
Ode to Rae Wilson. 6105
His death, which happened in his berth, At forty-odd befell: They went and told the sexton, and The sexton tolled the bell.
Faithless Sally Brown. 6106
That fierce thing They call a conscience.
Lamia. Scene vii.