John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
Wentworth Dillon
| 1 |
| Remember Milo’s end, Wedged in that timber which he strove to rend. |
| Essay on Translated Verse. Line 87. |
| 2 |
| And choose an author as you choose a friend. |
| Essay on Translated Verse. Line 96. |
| 3 |
| Immodest words admit of no defence, For want of decency is want of sense. |
| Essay on Translated Verse. Line 113. |
| 4 |
| The multitude is always in the wrong. |
| Essay on Translated Verse. Line 184. |
| 5 |
| My God, my Father, and my Friend, Do not forsake me at my end. |
| Translation of Dies Iræ. |