| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Matthew Green. (16961737) |
| | | 3870 | | Fling but a stone, the giant dies. |
| The Spleen. Line 93. |
| 3871 | Thus I steer my bark, and sail On even keel, with gentle gale. |
| The Spleen. |
| 3872 | Though pleased to see the dolphins play, I mind my compass and my way. |
| The Spleen. |
| | | Richard Savage. (1697?1743) |
| | | 3873 | He lives to build, not boast, a generous race; No tenth transmitter of a foolish face. |
| The Bastard. Line 7. |
| 3874 | May see thee now, though late, redeem thy name, And glorify what else is damnd to fame. 1 |
| Character of Foster. |
| | | Robert Blair. (16991746) |
| | | 3875 | The Grave, dread thing! Men shiver when thou rt named: Nature, appalld, Shakes off her wonted firmness. |
| The Grave. Part i. Line 9. |
| 3876 | The schoolboy, with his satchel in his hand, Whistling aloud to bear his courage up. 2 |
| The Grave. Part i. Line 58. |
| 3877 | Friendship! mysterious cement of the soul! Sweetener of life! and solder of society! |
| The Grave. Part i. Line 88. |
| 3878 | Of joys departed, Not to return, how painful the remembrance! |
| The Grave. Part i. Line 109. |
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