| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Mason. (17241797) |
| | | 4263 | | The fattest hog in Epicurus sty. 1 |
| Heroic Epistle. |
| | | Richard Gifford. (17251807) |
| | | 4264 | Verse sweetens toil, however rude the sound; She feels no biting pang the while she sings; Nor, as she turns the giddy wheel around, 2 Revolves the sad vicissitudes of things. 3 |
| Contemplation. |
| | | Arthur Murphy. (17271805) |
| | | 4265 | | Thus far we run before the wind. |
| The Apprentice. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 4266 | | Above the vulgar flight of common souls. |
| Zenobia. Act v. |
| 4267 | | Picked up his crumbs. |
| The Upholsterer. Act i. |
| | | Jane Elliott. (17271805) |
| | | 4268 | | The flowers of the forest are a wide awae. 4 |
| The Flowers of the Forest. |
| | Note 1. Me pinguem et nitidum bene curata cute vises,
Epicuri de grege porcum (You may see me, fat and shining, with well-cared for hide,
a hog from Epicurus herd).Horace: Epistolæ, lib. i. iv. 15, 16. [back] | Note 2. Thus altered by Johnson, All at her work the village maiden sings, Nor, while she turns the giddy wheel around. [back] | Note 3. See Sterne, Quotation 11. [back] | Note 4. This line appears in the Flowers of the Forest, part second, a later poem by Mrs. Cockburn. See Dyces Specimens of British Poetesses, p. 374. [back] |
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