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Hunger is sharper than the sword. Beaumont and FletcherThe Honest Mans Fortune. Act II. Sc. 2. L. 1. | 1 |
Bone and Skin, two millers thin, Would starve us all, or near it; But be it known to Skin and Bone That Flesh and Blood cant bear it. John ByromEpigram on Two Monopolists. | 2 |
It is difficult to speak to the belly, because it has no ears. Cato the Censor, when the Romans demanded corn. See Plutarchs Life of Cato the Censor. | 3 |
La mejor salsa del mundo es la hambre. Hunger is the best sauce in the world. CervantesDon Quixote. | 4 |
Enough is as good as a feast. George ChapmanEastward Ho! Act III. Sc. 2. Written by Chapman, Jonson, Marston. | 5 |
Socratem audio dicentem, cibi condimentum esse famem, potionis sitim. I hear Socrates saying that the best seasoning for food is hunger; for drink, thirst. CiceroDe Finibus Bonorum et Malorum. II. 28. | 6 |
Oliver Twist has asked for more. DickensOliver Twist. Ch. II. | 7 |
A fishmongers wife may feed of a conger; but a serving-mans wife may starve for hunger. Health to the Gentlemanly Profession of Servingmen. (1598). | 8 |
They that die by famine die by inches. Matthew HenryCommentaries. Psalm LIX. | 9 |
Græculus esuriens in clum, jusseris, ibit. Bid the hungry Greek go to heaven, he will go. JuvenalSatires. III. 78. | 10 |
Magister artis ingeniique largitor venter. The belly is the teacher of art and the bestower of genius. PersiusSatires. Prologue. X. | 11 |
Famem fuisse suspicor matrem mihi. I suspect that hunger was my mother. PlautusStichus. Act II. 1. 1. | 12 |
Obliged by hunger and request of friends. PopeEpistle to Dr. Arbuthnot. Prologue to the Satires. L. 44. | 13 |
La ventre affamé npoint doreilles. Hungry bellies have no ears. RabelaisPantagruel. Bk. III. Ch. XV. | 14 |
Nec rationem patitur, nec æquitate mitigatur nec ulla prece flectitur, populus esuriens. A hungry people listens not to reason, nor cares for justice, nor is bent by any prayers. SenecaDe Brevitate Vitæ. XVIII. | 15 |
They said they were an-hungry; sighd forth proverbs, That hunger broke stone walls, that dogs must eat, That meat was made for mouths, that the gods sent not Corn for the rich men only: with these shreds They vented their complainings. Coriolanus. Act I. Sc. 1. L. 209. | 16 |
Our stomachs Will make whats homely savoury. Cymbeline. Act III. Sc. 6. L. 32. | 17 |
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look. Julius Cæsar. Act I. Sc. 2. L. 194. | 18 |
My more-having would be as a sauce To make me hunger more. Macbeth. Act IV. Sc. 3. L. 81. | 19 |
Cruel as death, and hungry as the grave. ThomsonThe Seasons. Winter. L. 393. | 20 |
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Malesuada fames. Hunger that persuades to evil. VergilÆneid. VI. 276. | 21 |
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