John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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| Sweet, revenge at first though, 238. rose would smell as, 105. shady side of Pall Mall, 432. silent thought, sessions of, 161. simplicity of the three per cents, 629. sipping only what is, 617. sleep of a labouring man is, 1022. smels al around, 28. so coldly, so deadly fair, 548. so soft so hushed, so, 725. so, was ne’er so fatal, 156. softly, in Lydian measures, 272. solitude is, 416. sorrow, parting is such, 106. soul shining through them, 780. sound, o’er my ear like the, 74. south, o’er my ear like the, 74. spring full of sweet days, 204. sting of things too, 760. stolen waters are, 1017. strains or pensive smiles, 614. swan of Avon, 179. sweets to the, 144. tears, fountain of, 469. thanking the Lord for a life so, 749. the dream of home, 525. the lily grows, how, 533. the moonlight sleeps, how, 65. the truth those blessed, how, 717. their memory still, 422. things should be fleet, that such, 807. time of grace, and that, 686. time sad time, 587. to hear the watch-dog’s bark, 556. to live with them is far less, 521. to make the end most, 80. to wear a crown, 94. tooth in his head, 33. truly the light is, 1023. understanding, for thy more, 54. upon the ear in cadence, 422. voices, your most, 103. will, at his own, 470. with musk-roses and eglantine, 58. your song is passing, 791. |
| Sweets, and all its, are gone, 577. compacted lie, where, 204. diffuse their balmy, 398. feast of nectared, 245. fly lost in the, 348. in every fold, rose with, 691. last taste of, is sweetest last, 81. of Burn-mill meadow, 474. of forgetfulness, 428. stolen, are best, 297. to the sweet, 144. wilderness of, 235. |
| Sweeten my imagination, 148. present joy, 597. this little hand, 124. |
| Sweetened by gravity, his smile is, 729. by risk, 776. every musk-rose, 245. |
| Sweetener of life, 354. |
| Sweeter for thee despairing, 452. his thoughts, 793. manners purer laws, with, 676. |
| Sweeter, pains of love be, 276. rose in the bud is, 33. silence, is than speech, 765. than any sung my songs, 651. than honey, 1011. than the lids of Juno’s eyes, 77. thy voice, 673. woman ne’er drew breath, a, 749. |
| Sweetest flowers in all the world, 807. flowers in the forrest, 28. garland to the sweetest maid, 314. her smile is the, 586. melodies are those, 477. of all, 793. place, out of the, 857. Shakespeare fancy’s child, 249. thing on earth, 826. thing that ever grew, 472. well-a-day the, melody, 605. |
| Sweetheart light of the land and the sea, 821. of the sun, 592. Tray Blanch and, 147. |
| Sweetly, ful, in hire nose, 1. moved so, to the West, 579. played in tune, 451. she bade me adieu, 380. sing, brightly smile, 563. uttered knowledge, 34. were forsworn, 49. |
| Sweetness and light, 291. and light, perfect pursuit of, 755. in the desert air, 385. instil a wanton, 357. linked, long drawn out, 249. loathe the taste of, 86. of proportion, preserving the, 178. on the desert air, 385. yieldeth proof, 484. |
| Swell, and with its mighty, 577. bosom with thy fraught, 155. music with its voluptuous, 542. the soul to rage, 272. |
| Swells from the vale, cliff that, 397. the gale, note that, 386. the note of praise, 384. |
| Swelling, act, prologues to the, 116. and limitless billows, 503. angelic songs are, 717. of fresh life within, age, 760. of the voiceful sea, 503. |
| Swept by great seas, 797. with confused alarms, 753. |
| Swift as a shadow, 57. expires a driveller and a show, 365. feet walks, youth with, 686. is less than to be wise, 341. race is not to the, 1023. sword, lightning of His terrible, 747. time too, 24. to hear, be, 1041. too, arrives as tardy as too slow, 107. true hope is, 97. |
| Swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, 1008. |
| Swiftly glides the bonnie boat, 862. |
| Swiftness, curb his, 572. never ceasing, O, 24. |
| Swift-winged arrows of light, 416. |
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