Essence of wisdom, distilled from the flowers of ancient and modern literature, by A. Walker1873 |
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Strana 30
... turned into a quiet con- science . Fuller . CHRISTIANITY . Christianity came into the world with the the greatest simplicity of thought and language , as well as of life and manners ; holding forth nothing but pity , charity , and ...
... turned into a quiet con- science . Fuller . CHRISTIANITY . Christianity came into the world with the the greatest simplicity of thought and language , as well as of life and manners ; holding forth nothing but pity , charity , and ...
Strana 74
... tites , in his new province of a moralist will serve him ( a little turned ) to expose the enormity of those appetites in other men . Charles Lamb . EXTRAVAGANCE . The man who builds , and wants wherewith 74 THE ESSENCE OF WISDOM .
... tites , in his new province of a moralist will serve him ( a little turned ) to expose the enormity of those appetites in other men . Charles Lamb . EXTRAVAGANCE . The man who builds , and wants wherewith 74 THE ESSENCE OF WISDOM .
Strana 139
... , and men are only turned into tongue , and trim ones too : he is now as valiant as Hercules , that only tells a lie , and swears it . Shakespeare . There is no lie that many men will not be- THE ESSENCE OF WISDOM . 139 Liar 139,
... , and men are only turned into tongue , and trim ones too : he is now as valiant as Hercules , that only tells a lie , and swears it . Shakespeare . There is no lie that many men will not be- THE ESSENCE OF WISDOM . 139 Liar 139,
Strana 230
... turned Passaic Falls into a mill - race . Be not surprised if Independence Hall gets to be an oyster - cellar . Dear old Santa Claus has been pushed off the top of the chimney and had his neck broken . Facts ! Facts ! Facts ! Give us in ...
... turned Passaic Falls into a mill - race . Be not surprised if Independence Hall gets to be an oyster - cellar . Dear old Santa Claus has been pushed off the top of the chimney and had his neck broken . Facts ! Facts ! Facts ! Give us in ...
Strana 235
... turned . There are a good many kinds of cake , my brethren ! There is the Indian cake , and the flannel cake , and the buckwheat cake . Now Ephraim was a cake not turned . It is an awful thing not to be turned . My friends , let us all ...
... turned . There are a good many kinds of cake , my brethren ! There is the Indian cake , and the flannel cake , and the buckwheat cake . Now Ephraim was a cake not turned . It is an awful thing not to be turned . My friends , let us all ...
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Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson better Blessed child Dean Swift death delight doth Douglas Jerrold dull duty earth envy eternity evil family newspaper fear feel fire flattery fool friendship give glory Göethe gold hand happy hath heart heaven honest honour horse Jeremy Collier Jeremy Taylor Jonson labour laugh light live look Lord Lord Bacon man-the man's mankind Massinger mean mercy mind misery morality nature never night o'er OTLEY Otway Owen Feltham peace perfect pleasure poor Post-free praise pride proud reason religion religious rich Richter Shakespeare Shelley society sorrow soul spirit sweet Sydney Smith talk tell Temperance thee There's things Thomas Fuller thou thought thousand tongue truth vice VIOLENT DELIGHTS virtue Walter Walker Washington Irving Whichcote wisdom wise words young
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Strana 110 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; "Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
Strana 13 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do: Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Strana 88 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state : From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : • Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
Strana 90 - When we mean to build, We first survey the plot, then draw the model ; And when we see the figure of the house, Then must we rate the cost of the erection ; Which if we find outweighs ability, What do we then but draw anew the model In fewer offices, or at least desist To build at all...
Strana 151 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Strana 148 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strana 168 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer Would use his heaven for thunder ; nothing but thunder.
Strana 132 - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
Strana 117 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff: you shall seek all day ere you find them ; and, when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Strana 9 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.