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Provokes me always to pursue
But spirit-like, eludes embrace. Patmore |
Spirits
There's nought , no dout , so much the spirits calms As rum & true religion. Lord Byron |
Mr Whitman's Venus is a Hottentot wench under the influence of cantharides and adulterated rum.
Whitmania: Studies in prose and poetry. |
Rum
Fifteen men on a dead mans chest Yo-ho-ho-& a bottle of Rum! Drink & the devil had done for the rest_ Yo-ho-ho & a bottle of Rum ! Robert Louis Stevenson |
Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of...
Mom's old-fashioned cider! Mom's old-fashioned cider! - Yosimite Sam, the Pirate |
I heard a sound as of scraping tripe,
And putting apples wondrous ripe, Into a cider-press's gripe. The Pied Piper of Hamelin. |
ripe
If you trap the moment before it's ripe, The tears of repentance you'll certainly wipe; But if once you let the ripe moment go You can never wipe off the tears of woe ~ William Blake |
Q: does the quote have to come from a well klnown author or can it be one of your own? :)
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Well the originator of this thread doesn't come here anymore, but I think her intent is for this to be quotes from authors, playwrights, songwriters, and such... although I think there may have been the occasional self quote thrown in once in a while. :D
Ps, Welcome to Pixies |
Quote:
Off Off with his head! ~The Queen of Hearts- |
off
Start every day off with a smile and get it over with ~ W.C. Fields |
then I think poetic licence is warranted and I may add my own thoughts.
'When the passion subsided and the moment was best you kissed me gently falling into peaceful loving rest'. |
subsided (s)
Natures first green is gold Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -Robert Frost |
Flowers
Gather the flowers , but spare the buds. Andrew Marvel |
Mr Speaker I smell a rat, I see him forming in the air and darkening the sky, but I'll nip him in the bud.
Sir Boyle Roche |
rat(s)
RATS! They fought the dogs & killed the cats , & bit the babies in the cradle . Robert Browing |
The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world.
Anon |
rules
It is much safer to obey than to rule .. Thomas Kempis |
rule
Remember the golden rule. Whoever has the gold makes the rules. The Wizard of Id |
Golden
Sleep is that golden chaine that ties health & our bodies together. Thomas Dekker |
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie, Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by. (hymn) |
Stars
Each time we have a quarrel It almost breaks my heart.. Because I'm so afraid.. That we will have to part.. Each night I ask the stars up above.. Why must I be a teenager in love... -Dion |
heart
The way to a man's heart is through his back. |
Hey I read this under my Leo horoscope!
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Heart
What comes from the heart , goes to the heart . Samuel T. Coleridge |
Comes
Something wicked this way comes. |
Wicked
I never wonder to see men wicked , but I often wonder to see them not ashamed . Jonathan Swift |
worship is transcendant wonder.
Carlisle |
Worship
Buisiness underlies everything in our nationial life ,including our spiritual life . Witness the fact that in the Lord's Prayer the first petition is for daily bread . No one can WORSHIP God or love his neighbor on an empty stomach .
Wodrow Wilson :D |
Batchelor's fare, bread and cheese and kisses.
Jonathan Swift. |
Bachelors
Never trust a husband too far ,nor a bachelor too near . Helen Rowland |
There's no art
To find the mind's construction in the face. He was a gentleman on whom I built An absolute trust. The Scottish Play. |
Gentlemen
Women do not find it difficult nowdays to be have like men ; but they ofeten find it extremely difficult to behave like gentlemen. Compton Mackenzie |
Wait for it, been saving this one.
A woman is a foreign land, Of which, though there he settle young, A man will ne'er quite understand, The customs, politics, and tongue. Coventry Patmore (whoever he was) |
Custom
But to my mind , though I am native here And to the manner born , it is a custom . More honour'd in the breach than the observance .
William Shakespeare :rolleyes: |
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more,
or close the wall up with our English dead. Henry V |
Wall
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall ,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall . All the king's horses , And all the king's men , Couldn't put Humpty together again . Gammer Gurton's Garland R. Christopher :cool: |
men
His men would follow him anywhere, but only out of curiosity |
And I looked, and behold, a pale horse,
And his name that sat on him was Death. That other book. |
Horse
I know two things about the horse , & one of them is rather coarse . |
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