|Hoyt & Roberts, comps. Hoyts New Cyclopedia of Practical Quotations. 1922.|
|Impatient straight to flesh his virgin sword.|
HomerOdyssey. Bk. 20. L. 381. Popes trans.
|I wish, and I wish that the spring would go faster,|
Nor long summer bide so late;
And I could grow on like the foxglove and aster,
For some things are ill to wait.
Jean IngelowSong of Seven. Seven Times Two.
| I am on fire|
To hear this rich reprisal is so nigh
And yet not ours.
Henry IV. Pt. I. Act IV. Sc. 1. L. 117.