| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Morris. (18341896) (continued) |
| | | 7762 | Wert thou more fickle than the restless sea, Still should I love thee, knowing thee for such. |
| Life and Death of Jason. Book ix. |
| 7763 | The majesty That from mans soul looks through his eager eyes. |
| Life and Death of Jason. Book xiii. |
| 7764 | Now such an one for daughter Creon had As maketh wise men fools and young men mad. |
| Life and Death of Jason. Book xvii. |
| 7765 | O thrush, your song is passing sweet But never a song that you have sung, Is half so sweet as thrushes sang When my dear Love and I were young. |
| Other Days. |
| 7766 | From out the throng and stress of lies, From out the painful noise of sighs, One voice of comfort seems to rise: It is the meaner part that dies. |
| Comfort. |
| | | Joseph Henry Shorthouse. (18341903) |
| | | 7767 | | The enthusiastic and pleasing illusions of youth. |
| John Inglesant. |
| 7768 | | All creeds and opinions are nothing but the mere result of chance and temperament. |
| John Inglesant. |
| 7769 | | Nothing but the infinite Pity is sufficient for the infinite pathos of human life. |
| John Inglesant. |
| | | Phillips Brooks. (18351893) |
| | | 7770 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by;
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