John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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Samuel Johnson. (1709–1784) (continued) |
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Must helpless man, in ignorance sedate, Roll darkling down the torrent of his fate? |
Vanity of Human Wishes. Line 345. |
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For patience, sov’reign o’er transmuted ill. |
Vanity of Human Wishes. Line 362. |
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Of all the griefs that harass the distrest, Sure the most bitter is a scornful jest. 1 |
London. Line 166. |
3994 |
This mournful truth is ev’rywhere confess’d,— Slow rises worth by poverty depress’d. 2 |
London. Line 176. |
3995 |
Studious to please, yet not ashamed to fail. |
Prologue to the Tragedy of Irene. |
3996 |
Each change of many-colour’d life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin’d new. |
Prologue on the Opening of Drury Lane Theatre. |
3997 |
And panting Time toil’d after him in vain. |
Prologue on the Opening of Drury Lane Theatre. |
3998 |
For we that live to please must please to live. |
Prologue on the Opening of Drury Lane Theatre. |
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Catch, then, oh catch the transient hour; Improve each moment as it flies! Life ’s a short summer, man a flower; He dies—alas! how soon he dies! |
Winter. An Ode. |
4000 |
Officious, innocent, sincere, Of every friendless name the friend. |
Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 2. |
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In misery’s darkest cavern known, His useful care was ever nigh 3 Where hopeless anguish pour’d his groan, And lonely want retir’d to die. |
Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 5. |
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And sure th’ Eternal Master found His single talent well employ’d. |
Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 7. |
Note 1. Nothing in poverty so ill is borne As its exposing men to grinning scorn. Oldham (1653–1683): Third Satire of Juvenal. [back] |
Note 2. Three years later Johnson wrote, “Mere unassisted merit advances slowly, if—what is not very common—it advances at all.” [back] |
Note 3. Var. His ready help was always nigh. [back] |