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John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.

Conordane Index Page 35 John Bartlett

 
Breath thou art, a, 48.
to cool his porridge, 959, 975.
to cool his pottage, 924.
to the latest, 321.
when the good man yields his, 496.
whispers sweet as roses’, 821.
wither at the north-wind’s, 570.
Breaths, we live in thoughts not, 721.
Breathe into our souls the secret, 846.
not his name, 519.
slumbrous music round me, 844.
thoughts that, 382.
were life as though to, 668.
Breathes despair, there, 551.
from yonder box, 325.
in every grove, an organ, 595.
must suffer, who, 289.
no hunter after glory, 679.
there the man, 488.
with human breath, live that, 666.
Breathed a word, that ever, 726.
so potent, no sound is, 682.
the long long night, 694.
Breathers of this world, 162.
Breathing household laws, 472.
of the common wind, 471.
rose, friendship is the, 691.
time of day with me, 145.
time, peace only a, 407.
upon a bank of violets, 74.
we watched her, 583.
world, into this, 95.
Breathless with adoration, 470.
Bred in a book, dainties that are, 55.
in the bone, 19, 877.
in the kitchen, 552.
where is fancy, 63.
Breech where honour’s lodged, 214.
Breeches are so queer, 688.
cost but a crown, 152, 406.
Macaulay is a book in, 461.
women wear the, 186.
Breed a habit, use doth, 44.
for barren metal, 61.
of men, this happy, 81.
of noble bloods, 110.
the past again, only, 684.
Breeds by a composture, 109.
Breeding, to show your, 443.
Breeze, battle and the, 514.
every passing, 535.
far as the, can bear, 550.
is on the sea, the, 494.
of nature stirring, 480.
refreshes in the, 316.
without a, without a tide, 498.
Breezy call of morn, 384.
hill that skirts the down, 428.
Brent, your bonny brow was, 449.
Brentford, two kings of, 417.
Brer Fox he lay low, 828.
Brethren, great twin, 604.
to dwell together in unity, 1016.
Brevity is the soul of wit, 133.
Brews, as he, 177.
Bribe, too poor for a, 387.
Brick-dust man, the, 363.
Bricks are alive this day, 94.
Bricks by chance or fortune, 925.
Bridal chamber, come to the, 562.
of the earth and sky, 204.
Bride, society my glittering, 480.
wife dearer than the, 377.
Brides, as the lion wooes his, 392.
Bride-bed to have decked, 144.
Bridegroom, fresh as a, 83.
Bridge, Horatius kept the, 604.
of Sighs, on the, 544.
that arched the flood, 615.
Bridle, taxed, 462.
Brief as the lightning, 57.
as woman’s love, 138.
authority, drest in a little, 48.
candle, out out, 125.
let me be, 132.
terms art of scratch, engraving in 747.
thanksgiving, 806.
’t is, my lord, 138.
Briefer blooming-tide than they, 762.
Brier’s in bud, 831.
Briers, working-day full of, 66.
Bright, a quenchless star forever, 596.
and yellow gold, 593.
angels are still, 124.
as young diamonds, 275.
best of dark and, 551.
brokenly, 767.
candle of the Lord, 597.
consummate flower, 235.
dark with excessive, 231.
days are still and, 613.
her angels face shyned, 27.
honour, pluck, 84.
hour to waste, nor suffer one, 696.
I saw her eye was, 586.
must fade, all that is, 522.
old age serene and, 475.
ones disappear, to see my, 749.
or good, not too, 474.
particular star, a, 73.
promise of your early day, 535.
quenchless stars so eloquently, 635.
sands are, as the stars, 580.
star would I were, 577.
suns may scorch, 610.
the pure the beautiful the, 819.
things come to confusion, 57.
unclouded day, passed to, 725.
waters meet, where the, 520.
Brighten all our future days, 380.
as I draw near, 808.
blessings, as they take their flight, 307.
Brightens his crest, joy, 239.
how the wit, 324.
Brightening in their eyes, 798.
to the last, 396.
Brightest and best of the sons, 535.
blades grow dim with rust, 691.
fell, though the, 124.
on glory’s bed, 580.
still the fleetest, 522.
wisest, meanest, 319.
Bright-eyed fancy, 382.
science watches, 383.