| C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917. | | | | Awe |
| | | A heavenly awe overshadowed and encompassed, as it still ought, and must, all earthly business whatsoever. Carlyle. | 1 |
| | I cannot tell what you and other men |
| Think of this life; but for my single self, |
| I had as lief not be as live to be |
| In awe of such a thing as I myself. |
Shakespeare. | 2 | | |
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