John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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| Hoofs of a swinish multitude, 410. |
| Hook baited with a dragon’s tail, 217. or crook, 15, 28. salt-fish on his, 158. |
| Hooks of steel, 129. |
| Hookas, divine in, 555. |
| Hook-nosed fellow of Rome, 90. |
| Hooping, out of all, 70. |
| Hoops of steel, grapple them with, 129. three-hooped pot shall have ten, 94. |
| Hoop’s bewitching round, 378. |
| Hooting at the glorious sun, 501. |
| Hope abandon who enter here, 955. against hope, 496, 790, 1036. and longing at strife, 857. animated by faith and, 369. bade the world farewell, 513. bate a jot of heart or, 252. beacons of, ye appear, 754. break it to our, 126. cling to weakest, 561. constancy in wind, 539. could never hope too much, 676. critics who stamped out poets’, 659. deferred, 1018. earthly, how bright soe’er, 535. elevates, 239. exiles feed on, 881. farewell, fear remorse, 231. final, is flat despair, 226. flag of the free heart’s, 574. fondly do we, 661. fooled with, 276. for a fool, more, 1020. from, and fear set free, 806. frustrate of his, 253. hath happy place with me, 725. heavenly, is all serene, 535. her to attain, 28. high, for a low heaven, 54. I laugh for, 725. I live on, 822. in sure and certain, 1043. in the world, equal, 661. is brightest, 491. is like a harebell, 776. is theirs by fancy fed, 381. is there no, the sick man said, 349. light of, leave the, 514. lighthouse looked lovely as, 528. like the gleaming taper, 399. lined himself with, 88. loyal, 797. never comes that comes to all, 223. never to, again, 99. no other medicine but only, 48. none e’er loved without, 377. nor bate a jot of heart or, 252. of all ills that men endure, 261. of all who suffer, 649. of day, without all, 241. of many nations, 547. of my spirit, the, 524. of the resurrection, 1043. of Troy, Astyanax the, 338. one only, my heart can cheer, 596. owes its charm, memory no less than, 631. |
| Hope, phantoms of, 367. pleasure, yet all, 276. prevail, let not, 869. prisoners of, 1028. repose in trembling, 386. sees a star, 784. springs eternal, 315. still relies on, 398. strength is felt from, 340. tells a flattering tale, 869. the charmer, 513. the dream of those that wake, 288. the wretch relies on, 398. there’s a, for every woe, 596. thou hovering angel, 243. thou nurse of young desire, 427. though hope were lost, 433. to attain her, 28. to feed on, 29. to have mercy, 29. to meet again, the, 596. to merit heaven, 540. to the end, 1041. to write well hereafter, 253. told a flattering tale, 869. travels through, 318. true, is swift, 97. uncheered by, 537. wait thou child of, 696. was dead, grief calm and, 868. we have such, 1038. what is, but deceiving, 780. whence this pleasing, 298. where reason would despair, love can, 377. while there ’s life there ’s, 349. whispered, when every, 662. white-handed, 243. winged, 802. withering fled, 551. world will disagree in faith and, 318. |
| Hopes, airy, my children, 480. be filled, with better, 862. belied our fears, 591. crawling upon my startled, 296. crost, 794. flood my heart with delight, 857. laid waste, 631. like towering falcons, 287. mortal, defeated, 482. my fondest, decay, 526. of all the years, 792. of future years, 641. of living, high, 254. only reaps from the, 780. sordid, and vain desires, 534. startled, 296. stirred up with high, 254. tender leaves of, 99. that after-times, every poet, 653. that can not die, 814. |
| Hope’s gayest wreaths are made, 653. perpetual breath, 474. tender blossoms, 991. |
| Hoped we were both broken-hearted, 806. |
| Hopeless anguish, 366. fancy feigned, by, 673. |
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