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C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917.
John Ford
He is a noble gentleman; withalHappy in ’s endeavours: the gen’ral voiceSounds him for courtesy, behaviour, language,And ev’ry fair demeanour, an example:Titles of honour add not to his worth;Who is himself an honour to his title.
MelancholyIs not, as you conceive, indispositionOf body, but the mind’s disease.
Oh, happy kings,Whose thrones are raised in their subjects’ hearts.
Sister, look ye,How, by a new creation of my tailor’sI’ve shook off old mortality.
The joys of marriage are the heaven on earth,Life’s paradise, great princess, the soul’s quiet,Sinews of concord, earthly immortality,Eternity of pleasures.
There is a place in a black and hollow vault,Where day is never seen; there shines no sun,But flaming horror of consuming fires;A lightless sulphur, chok’d with smoky fogsOf an infected darkness; in this placeDwell many thousand thousand sundry sortsOf never dying deaths; there damn’d soulsRoar without pity; there are gluttons fedWith toads and adders; there is burning oilPour’d down the drunkard’s throat; the usurerIs forc’d to sup whole draughts of molten gold;There is the murderer forever stabb’d,Yet can he never die; there lies the wantonOn racks of burning steel, while in his soulHe feels the torment of his raging lust;There stand those wretched things,Who have dream’d out whole years in lawless sheets,And secret incests, cursing one another.
Affections injured by tyranny, or rigor of compulsion, like tempest-threatened trees, unfirmly rooted, never spring to timely growth.
Delay in vengeance gives a heavier blow.
Diamonds cut diamonds.
Her words are trusty heralds to her mind.
Let them fear bondage who are slaves to fear; the sweetest freedom is an honest heart.
Physicians are the cobblers, rather the botchers, of men’s bodies; as the one patches our tattered clothes, so the other solders our diseased flesh.
Titles of honor add not to his worth, who is himself an honor to his title.