He is foolish to blame the sea who is shipwrecked twice. SYRUS. Thy head is as full of quarrels as an egg is full of meat. Romeo and Juliet. iii, 1, 1. 23. Scorn the last word in a quarrel, secure the first after it. ANON. Fierce warres, and faithfull loves shall moralise my song. SPENSER, Faerie Queene. Intro., st. I. What my tongue speaks my right drawn sword may prove. King Richard II. i, 1. Better never to have been born than to live without glory. NAPOLEON. This goin' ware glory waits ye haint one agreeable feetur. LOWELL, Biglow Papers. 'T was for the good of my country that I should be abroad. GEO. FARQUHAR, Beaux Stratagem. Though thy enemy seem a mouse, yet watch him like a lion. ANON. You may relish him more in the soldier than in the scholar. Othello. ii, 1. It is cowardly to fly from a living enemy or to abuse a dead one. From the Danish. Nothing so easy as revenge; nothing so grand as for giveness. ANON. Art is power. Mature-Art-Seasons LONGFELLOW, Hyperion. Bk. III, ch. 5. BROWNE, Religio Medici. Pt. I, sec. 16. The woods have many ears. MUNDAY AND CHETTLE, Death of Who can paint like Nature? THOMSON, Seasons. Spring. 1. 465. Flowers worthy of Paradise. MILTON, Paradise Lost. SCOTT, The Talisman. Heading ch. 6. Rich with the spoils of nature. BROWNE, Religio Medici. Pt. I, sec. 13. Infantine Art, divinely Artless. BROWNING, Red Cotton Nightcap Country. ii. And every dew-drop paints a bow. TENNYSON, In Memoriam. Pt. CXXII. Art is the perfection of Nature. BROWNE, Religio Medici. Sec. 16. |