John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
James Montgomery 1771-1854 John Bartlett
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When the good man yields his breath (For the good man never dies). 1 | |
The Wanderer of Switzerland. Part v. | |
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Gashed with honourable scars, Low in Glory’s lap they lie; Though they fell, they fell like stars, Streaming splendour through the sky. | |
The Battle of Alexandria. | |
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Distinct as the billows, yet one as the sea. | |
The Ocean. Line 54. | |
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Once, in the flight of ages past, There lived a man. | |
The Common Lot. | |
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Counts his sure gains, and hurries back for more. | |
The West Indies. Part iii. | |
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Hope against hope, and ask till ye receive. 2 | |
The World before the Flood. Canto v. | |
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Joys too exquisite to last, And yet more exquisite when past. | |
The Little Cloud. | |
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Bliss in possession will not last; Remembered joys are never past; At once the fountain, stream, and sea, They were, they are, they yet shall be. | |
The Little Cloud. | |
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Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end. | |
Friends. | |
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Nor sink those stars in empty night: They hide themselves in heaven’s own light. | |
Friends. | |
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’T is not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die. | |
The Issues of Life and Death. | |
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Beyond this vale of tears There is a life above, Unmeasured by the flight of years; And all that life is love. | |
The Issues of Life and Death. | |
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Night is the time to weep, To wet with unseen tears Those graves of memory where sleep The joys of other years. | |
The Issues of Life and Death. | |
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Who that hath ever been Could bear to be no more? Yet who would tread again the scene He trod through life before? | |
The Falling Leaf. | |
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Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day’s march nearer home. | |
At Home in Heaven. | |
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If God hath made this world so fair, Where sin and death abound, How beautiful beyond compare Will paradise be found! | |
The Earth full of God’s Goodness. | |
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Return unto thy rest, my soul, From all the wanderings of thy thought, From sickness unto death made whole, Safe through a thousand perils brought. | |
Rest for the Soul. | |
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Prayer is the soul’s sincere desire, Uttered or unexpressed,— The motion of a hidden fire That trembles in the breast. | |
What is Prayer? | |
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Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye When none but God is near. | |
What is Prayer? |
Note 1. [greek] (Say not that the good die).—Callimachus: Epigram x. [back] |
Note 2. See Barbauld, Quotation 3. [back] |