|John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.|
|Phoebe Cary. (18241871)|
| And though hard be the task,|
Keep a stiff upper lip.
| Keep a stiff upper Lip.|
| Nearer my Fathers house,|
Where the many mansions be,
Nearer the great white throne,
Nearer the crystal sea.
Nearer the bound of life,
Where we lay our burdens down,
Nearer leaving the cross,
Nearer gaining the crown.
| Nearer Home.|
| Her washing ended with the day,|
Yet lived she at its close,
And passed the long, long night away
In darning ragged hose.
But when the sun in all its state
Illumed the Eastern skies,
She passed about the kitchen grate
And went to making pies.
| The Wife. 1|
|George William Curtis. (18241892)|
| I walked beside the evening sea|
And dreamed a dream that could not be;
The waves that plunged along the shore
Said only: Dreamer, dream no more!
| Ebb and Flow.|
| While we read history we make history.|
| The Call of Freedom.|