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John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.

Conordane Index Page 320 John Bartlett

 
Spurned but spurned in vain, 24.
by the young, 593.
Spurns that patient merit takes, 135.
Spy, knowledge is sorrow’s, 217.
Squadron in the field, 149.
Squadrons, in ranks and, 112.
Squander time, do not, 360.
Square, all round the, 593.
deal, 840.
grows a glimmering, 673.
hole, has got into the, 461.
I have not kept my, 157.
Squat in his hole, 808.
like a toad, 234.
Squeak and gibber, 126.
as naturally as pigs, 210.
Squeaking of the wry-necked fife, 62.
Squeezing of a lemon, in the, 401.
Squirrel joiner or old grub, 104.
St. James’s, ladies of, 815.
Stabbed with a white wench’s black eye, 106.
Stable door, shut the, 13.
good horse in the, 401.
Stabs falsehood to the heart, 731.
Staff, cockle hat and, 405.
I ’m growing fonder of my, 719.
of life, 283, 291.
of my age my very prop, 62.
of my life, 972.
of this broken reed, 1026.
stay and the, 1025.
thy rod and thy, 1011.
Stage, after a well-graced actor leaves the, 82.
all the world’s a, 69.
amused his riper, 318.
found only on the, 558.
frets his hour upon the, 125.
if this were played upon a, 76.
natural on the, 399.
of life, ay soon upon the, 696.
poor degraded, 564.
speak in public on the, 459.
the earth is a, 194.
the wonder of our, 179.
the world but as a, 970.
then to the well-trod, 249.
veteran on the, 365.
where every man must play a part, 60.
where they do agree on the, 441.
Stages, in our latter, 432.
where’er his, may have been, 379.
Stagers, old cunning, 213.
Staggered, reason is, 411.
the boldest, 408.
Stagirite, that stout, 509.
Stain, incapable of, 226.
like a wound, felt a, 410.
my man’s cheeks, 146.
purity out of a, 818.
Stains had been removed forever, 788.
Stainless, the flag they rendered, 784.
Stairs, I came up, into the world, 294.
why did you kick me down, 445.
Stake, I am tied to the, 148.
when honour’s at the, 142.
Stakes were thrones, 555.
Stale flat and unprofitable, 128.
lad, and all the sport is, 728.
nor custom, 157.
poor I am, 160.
Stalk a silhouette sublime, 767.
four red roses on a, 97.
withering on the, 477.
Stalked off reluctant, 355.
Stalled ox and hatred, 1018.
Stamford fair, bullocks at, 89.
Stamp and esteem of ages, 266.
not the king’s, 282.
of fate, 337.
of nature, use can almost change the, 141.
rank is but the guinea’s, 452.
Stamped, I that am rudely, 95.
out poets’ hope, critics who, 659.
Stand, a tiptoe, 92.
and wait, they serve who, 252.
bade each other, 798.
before a damagogue, men who can, 730.
before kings, 1020.
before mean men, shall not, 1020.
by uniting we, 426.
how if a’ will not, 52.
in pause, 139.
in your own light, 17.
level with the highest, 798.
like greyhounds in the slips, 91.
more for number, 48.
not upon the order of your going, 122.
on your head, 781.
our gates, wide open, 798.
shadowless like silence, 594.
shouted some one from the, 856.
still my steed, 641.
the hazard of the die, 98.
to doubt, never, 203.
to your glasses steady, 756.
united we, 609.
upon his bottom, 265.
ye in the ways, 1027.
Stands as never it stood, wind, 20.
as the case, 172.
not within the prospect of belief, 116.
on tiptoe, religion, 205.
pale in her bowers summer, 763.
Scotland where it did, 124.
so, the statue, 356.
tiptoe, jocund day, 108.
upon a slippery place, 79.
Standard of the man, 303.
sheet, forever float that, 574.
unfurled her, to the air, 573.
Standeth, thinketh he, 1037.
Standing, as cheap sitting as, 292.
fast full of comfort, houses, 743.
jokes, wooden shoes are, 300.
on this pleasant lea, 476.
pond, mantle like a, 60.
pool, green mantle of the, 147.
upon the vantage ground of truth, 164.