| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | (Thomas) Gerald Massey. (18281907) |
| | | 7612 | In this dim world of clouding cares, We rarely know, till wildered eyes See white wings lessening up the skies, The angels with us unawares. |
| Babe Cristabel. |
| 7613 | Theres no dearth of kindness In this world of ours; Only in our blindness We gather thorns for flowers. |
| Theres no Dearth of Kindness. |
| 7614 | | The kingliest kings are crowned with thorn. |
| The kingliest Kings. |
| 7615 | The time shall come When man to man shall be a friend and brother. |
| Hope on, hope ever. |
| 7616 | | One sharp stern struggle and the slaves of centuries are free. |
| The Patriot. |
| | | George Meredith. (18281909) |
| | | 7617 | | All wisdoms armory this man could wield. |
| The Sage enamored. |
| 7618 | The actors are, it seems, the usual three: Husband and wife and lover. |
| The Sage enamored. |
| 7619 | How many a thing which we cast to the ground, When others pick it up, becomes a gem! 1 |
| The Sage enamored. |
| 7620 | | First of earthly singers, the sun-loved rill. |
| Phoebus with Admetus. |
| | Note 1. Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed. Tennyson: The Flower. [back] |
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