| Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?. | | | | Adore |
| | We bear it calmly, though a ponderous woe, And still adore the hand that gives the blow. Pomfret.To his Friend. | 1 |
Led like a victim, to my death Ill go, And, dying, bless the hand that gave the blow. Dryden.The Spanish Friar, Act II. Scene 1. | 2 |
Adored through fear, strong only to destroy. Cowper.Winter Morning Walk, Book V. Line 445. | 3 | | |
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