John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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Sir John Suckling. (1609–1642) |
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Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, 1 As if they feared the light; But oh, she dances such a way! No sun upon an Easter-day Is half so fine a sight. |
Ballad upon a Wedding. |
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Her lips were red, and one was thin; Compared with that was next her chin,— Some bee had stung it newly. |
Ballad upon a Wedding. |
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Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can’t move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale? |
Song. |
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’T is expectation makes a blessing dear; Heaven were not heaven if we knew what it were. |
Against Fruition. |
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She is pretty to walk with, And witty to talk with, And pleasant, too, to think on. |
Brennoralt. Act ii. |
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Her face is like the milky way i’ the sky,— A meeting of gentle lights without a name. |
Brennoralt. Act iii. |
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But as when an authentic watch is shown, Each man winds up and rectifies his own, So in our very judgments. 2 |
Aglaura. Epilogue. |
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The prince of darkness is a gentleman. 3 |
The Goblins. |
Note 1. See Herrick, Quotation 11. [back] |
Note 2. ’T is with our judgments as our watches,—none Go just alike, yet each believes his own. Alexander Pope: Essay on Criticism, part i. line 9. [back] |
Note 3. See Shakespeare, King Lear, Quotation 29. [back] |