| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| Edward Moore. (17121757) |
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| 1 | Cant I anothers face commend, And to her virtues be a friend, But instantly your forehead lowers, As if her merit lessend yours? |
| The Farmer, the Spaniel, and the Cat. Fable ix. |
| 2 | The maid who modestly conceals Her beauties, while she hides, reveals; Give but a glimpse, and fancy draws Whateer the Grecian Venus was. |
| The Spider and the Bee. Fable x. |
| 3 | But from the hoops bewitching round, Her very shoe has power to wound. |
| The Spider and the Bee. Fable x. |
| 4 | Time still, as he flies, brings increase to her truth, And gives to her mind what he steals from her youth. |
| The Happy Marriage. |
| 5 | | I am rich beyond the dreams of avarice. 1 |
| The Gamester. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| 6 | | T is now the summer of your youth. Time has not cropt the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long has washed them. |
| The Gamester. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
| 7 | | Labour for his pains. 2 |
| The Boy and the Rainbow. |
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