| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Miller. (18101872) |
| | | 6979 | Wee Willie Winkie rins through the toun, Upstairs and dounstairs, in his nicht-goun, Tirlin at the window, cryin at the lock, Are the weans in their bed? for its nou ten oclock. |
| Willie Winkie. |
| | | Edmund Hamilton Sears. (18101876) |
| | | 6980 | Calm on the listening ear of night Come Heavens melodious strains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. |
| Christmas Song. |
| 6981 | It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old. |
| The Angels Song. |
| 6982 | For lo! the days are hastening on, By prophet-bards foretold, When with the ever-circling years, Comes round the age of gold; When Peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling And the whole world send back the song Which now the angels sing. |
| The Angels Song. |
| | | Martin Farquhar Tupper. (18101889) |
| | | 6983 | | A babe in a house is a well-spring of pleasure. |
| Of Education. |
| 6984 | | God, from a beautiful necessity, is Love. |
| Of Immortality. |
| 6985 | | Error is a hardy plant: it flourisheth in every soil. |
| Of Truth in Things False. |
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