John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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| Old Testament. (continued) |
| 9725 |
| Old and well stricken in age. |
| Genesis xviii. 11. |
| 9726 |
| His wife looked back from behind him, and she became a pillar of salt. |
| Genesis xiv. 26. |
| 9727 |
| The voice is Jacob’s voice, but the hands are the hands of Esau. |
| Genesis xxvii. 22. |
| 9728 |
| They stript Joseph out of his coat, his coat of many colours. |
| Genesis xxxvii. 23. |
| 9729 |
| Bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave. |
| Genesis xlii. 38. |
| 9730 |
| Unstable as water, thou shalt not excel. |
| Genesis xlix. 4. |
| 9731 |
| I have been a stranger in a strange land. |
| Exodus ii. 22. |
| 9732 |
| A land flowing with milk and honey. |
| Exodus iii. 8; Jeremiah xxxii. 22. |
| 9733 |
| Darkness which may be felt. |
| Exodus x. 21. |
| 9734 |
| The Lord went before them by day in a pillar of a cloud, to lead them the way; and by night in a pillar of fire. |
| Exodus xiii. 21. |
| 9735 |
| When we sat by the fleshpots. |
| Exodus xvi. 3. |
| 9736 |
| Love thy neighbour as thyself. |
| Leviticus xix. 18. |
| 9737 |
| The Lord opened the mouth of the ass, and she said unto Balaam, What have I done unto thee, that thou hast smitten me these three times? |
| Numbers xxii. 28. |
| 9738 |
| Let me die the death of the righteous, and let my last end be like his! |
| Numbers xxiii. 10. |
| 9739 |
| How goodly are thy tents, O Jacob, and thy tabernacles, O Israel! |
| Numbers xxiv. 5. |
| 9740 |
| Man doth not live by bread only. |
| Deuteronomy viii. 3. |
| 9741 |
| The wife of thy bosom. |
| Deuteronomy xiii. 6. |
| 9742 |
| Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot. |
| Deuteronomy xix. 21. |