'Tis mean for empty praise of wit to write, As fopplings grin to show their teeth are white.


John Brown (1)

  Email Quote to Friends   Link to Quote   Create Short URL  Publish Text About This Quote   Share on Facebook, Twitter, and more
  See Recommended Quotes For You

Related

England really is the birthplace, the heart and soul of football. If Barcelona had Liverpool's f...
XAVI
Well, Toronto, I consider to be the birthplace of my films. I've made three films and this is th...
JASON REITMAN
I've been waiting over 40 years to come to Cyprus, and it has not disappointed - the birthplace ...
JOE BIDEN
Whenever I think of my birthplace, Walton-on-Thames, my reference first and foremost is the river. I...
JULIE ANDREWS
Attacks on a politician's identity - questioning Romney's religion, say, or Obama's birt...
JON MEACHAM
The whole world is a man's birthplace.
CAECILIUS STATIUS
Most people don't know that Congo Square was originally a Muscogee ceremonial ground... in New O...
JOY HARJO
Home is one's birthplace, ratified by memory.
HENRY ANATOLE GRUNWALD
Oh, how hard it must be to die anywhere but in one's birthplace.
FREDERIC CHOPIN
We left my birthplace, Brooklyn, New York, in 1939 when I was 13. I enjoyed the ethnic variety and t...
IRWIN ROSE

More John Brown (1)

Now let us thank th' eternal power, convinc'd That Heaven but tries our virtue by affliction: ...
JOHN BROWN (1)
Truth's sacred fort th' exploded laugh shall win, And coxcombs vanquish Berkeley with a grin.
JOHN BROWN (1)
In a cottage I live, and the cot of content, Where a few little rooms for ambition too low, Ar...
JOHN COLLINS (1)
Be mild with the mild, shrewd with the crafty, confiding to the honest, rough to the ruffian, and a ...
JOHN BROWN
I live in a beautiful place, I work at something I love, I make enough money to live, and my demands...
JOHN BROWN
A proverb is one man's wit and all men's wisdom.
LORD JOHN RUSSELL (1)
Among the defects of the bill [Lord Derby's] which are numerous, one provision is conspicuous by it...
LORD JOHN RUSSELL (1)
Let us not love with words or tongue but with actions and in truth. 1 John 3:18
1 JOHN 3:18
Anger makes dull men witty, but it keeps them poor. -Elizabeth 1.
ELIZABETH 1
America is a land where men govern, but women rule.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Friendship should be a private pleasure, not a public boast. I loathe those braggarts who are foreve...
JOHN MASON BROWN
I, John Brown, am now quite certain that the crimes of this guilty land will never be purged away bu...
JOHN MASON BROWN
I am as content to die for God's eternal truth on the scaffold as in any other way.
JOHN MASON BROWN
No one is worthy of a good home here or in heaven that is not willing to be in peril for a good caus...
JOHN MASON BROWN
The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Charm is a glow within a woman which casts a most becoming light on others.
JOHN MASON BROWN
A good conversationalist is not one who remembers what was said, but says what someone wants to reme...
JOHN MASON BROWN
Charm is a glow within a woman that casts a most becoming light on others.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything. The only true happiness c...
JOHN MASON BROWN
He played the king as if afraid someone else would play the ace.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Charm is a glow within a woman that casts a most becoming light on others.
JOHN MASON BROWN
The more one has seen of the good, the more one asks for the better.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Some television programs are so much chewing gum for the eyes.
JOHN MASON BROWN
She knows what is the best purpose of education: not to be frightened by the best but to treat it as...
JOHN MASON BROWN
I am ready any time. Do not keep me waiting.
JOHN MASON BROWN
Reasoning with a child is fine, if you can reach the child's reason without destroying your own.
JOHN MASON BROWN
General Lee, this is no place for you. These men behind you are Georgians and Virginians. They have ...
JOHN BROWN GORDON
The harder you fight to hold on to specific assumptions, the more likely there's gold in letting go ...
JOHN SEELY BROWN
No people in the history of the world have ever been so misunderstood, so misjudged, and so cruelly ...
JOHN BROWN GORDON
The comic book [is] the marijuana of the nursery, the bane of the bassinet, the horror of the home, ...
JOHN MASON BROWN
The critic is a man who prefers the indolence of opinion to the trials of action.
JOHN MASON BROWN
How prophetic L'Enfant was when he laid out Washington as a city that goes around in circles!
JOHN MASON BROWN
How prophetic L'Enfant was when he laid out Washington as a city that goes around in circles!
JOHN MASON BROWN
I was shot down by a fifth ball, which struck me squarely in the face, and passed out.
JOHN BROWN GORDON
Their only labour was to kill the time; And labour dire it is, and weary woe, They sit, they l...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Ah! what avail the largest gifts of Heaven, When drooping health and spirits go amiss? How ta...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
So 'ere the storm of war broke out, Religion spawn'd a various rout Of petulant capricious sec...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Synods are mystical Bear-gardens. Where Elders, Deputies, Church-wardens, And other Members of...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
'Tis not antiquity, nor author, That makes truth truth, altho' time's daughter.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For truth is precious and divine; Too rich a pearl for carnal swine.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Is not the winding up witnesses, And nicking, more than half the bus'ness? For witnesses, like...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Your pettifoggers damn their souls, To share with knaves in cheating fools.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Thrice happy he, who by some shady grove, Far from the clamorous world; doth live his own; Tho...
WILLIAM DRUMMOND (1)
He knew whats'ever 's to be known, But much more than he knew would own.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Nor do I know what is become Of him, more than the Pope of Rome.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Deep sighted in intelligence, Ideas, atoms, influences.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He knew what's what, and that's as high As metaphysic wit can fly.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
But through the heart Should Jealousy its venom once diffuse, 'Tis then delightful misery no m...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Nothing's more dull and negligent Than an old, lazy government, That knows no interest of stat...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Cast thy bread upon the waters: for thou shalt find it after many days.
ECCLESIASTES 11:1
He ne'er consider'd it as loth To look a gift-horse in the mouth, And very wisely would lay fo...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The truest characters of ignorance Are vanity, and pride, and annoyance.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The trenchant blade Toledo trusty. For want of fighting was grown rusty, And ate into itself f...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Men do not stumble over mountains, but over molehills.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
In mathematics he was greater Than Tycho Brahe, or Erra Pater; For he, by geometric scale, ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And wisely tell what hour o' th' day The clock does strike by Algebra.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
A degenerate nobleman, or one that is proud of his birth, is like a turnip. There is nothing good ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
In ancient times, the sacred Plough employ'd The Kings and awful Fathers of mankind: And some,...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
The self-same thing they will abhor One way, and long another for.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
At the throng'd levee bends the venal tribe: With fair but faithless smiles each varnish'd o'er, ...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
God never had a church but there, men say, The devil a chapel hath raised by some wiles, I dou...
WILLIAM DRUMMOND (1)
Nick Machiavel had ne'er a trick (Though he gave his name to our Old Nick).
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Even from the body's purity, the mind Receives a secret sympathetic aid.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Like feather-bed betwixt a wall And heavy brunt of cannon ball.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And force them, though it was in spite Of Nature and their stars, to write.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Authority is never without hate.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He who rules by moral force is like the pole star, which remains in place while all the lesser star...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Authority intoxicates, And makes mere sots of magistrates; The fumes of it invade the brain, ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
I've heard old cunning stagers Say, fools for arguments use wagers.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He'd undertake to prove, by force Of argument, a man's no horse. He'd prove a buzzard is no fo...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Whatever Sceptic could inquire for, For every why he had a wherefore.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Quoth Hudibras, I smell a rat; Ralpho, thou dost prevaricate.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Cheered up himself with ends of verse And sayings of philosophers.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
While I deduce, From the first note the hollow cuckoo sings, The symphony of spring.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Cruel as death, and hungry at the grave.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Where entity and quiddity, The ghosts of defunct bodies, fly.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Let Zephyr only breathe And with her tresses play.
WILLIAM DRUMMOND (1)
For zeal's a dreadful termagant, That teaches saints to tear and cant.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For now the field is not far off Where we must give the world a proof Of deeds, not words.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He was in Logic, a great critic, Profoundly skill'd in Analytic; He could distinguish, and div...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The worst of rebels never arm To do their king or country harm, But draw their swords to do th...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Through thick and thin.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Why should not Conscience have vacation As well as other Courts o' th' nation? Have equal powe...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Doubtless the pleasure is as great Of being cheated as to cheat.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
'Tis silence all, And pleasing expectation.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
H' had got a hurt O' th' inside of a deadlier sort.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
'Tis true no lover has that pow'r T' enforce a desperate amour, As he that has two strings t' ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Look before you ere you leap.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
This was the penn'worth of his thought.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
'Tis virtue, wit, and worth, and all That men divine and sacred call; For what is worth, in an...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
As if Religion were intended For nothing else but to be mended.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
What makes all doctrines plain and clear?-- About two hundred pounds a year. And that which wa...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For his religion, it was fit To match his learning and his wit; 'Twas Presbyterian true blue; ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Have always been at daggers-drawing, And one another clapper-clawing.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Base envy withers at another's joy, And hates that excellence it cannot reach.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
His fear was greater than his haste: For fear, though fleeter than the wind, Believes 'tis alw...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Fear is an ague, that forsakes And haunts, by fits, those whom it takes; And they'll opine the...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And as the French we conquer'd once, Now give us laws for pantaloons, The length of breeches a...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
So justice while she winks at crimes, Stumbles on innocence sometimes.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Of all the garden herbes none is of greater vertue than sage.
THOMAS COGAN (1)
He that is down can fall no lower.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
So stands the statue that enchants the world, So bending tries to veil the matchless boast, Th...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Soft-buzzing Slander; silly moths that eat An honest name.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Of evening tinct, The purple-streaming Amethyst is thine.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
He ceased; but still their trembling ears retained The deep vibrations of his witching song.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
The oyster-women lock'd their fish up, And trudged away to cry, No Bishop.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Videlicit, That each man swore to do his best To damn and perjure all the rest.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Amid the roses, fierce Repentance rears Her snaky crest; a quick-returning pang Shoots through...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
As you sow y' are like to reap.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Invite the rook who high amid the boughs, In early spring, his airy city builds, And ceaseless...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
The Redbreast, sacred to the household gods, Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyles...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
The Clouds consign their treasures to the fields; And, softly shaking on the dimpled pool Prel...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow-worm lights his gem; and through the dark, A...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Scroundrel maxim.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
And pulpit, drum ecclesiastic, Was beat with fist instead of a stick.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And poets by their sufferings grow,-- As if there were no more to do, To make a poet excellent...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
If the husband once give way To his wife's capricious sway, For his breeches he next day ...
JAMES THOMSON 1
A lucky chance, that oft decides the fate Of mighty monarchs.
JAMES THOMSON 1
Base envy withers at another's joy, And hates that excellence it cannot reach.
JAMES THOMSON 1
Distrust any enterprise that requires new clothes.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Her polish'd limbs, Veil'd in a simple robe, their best attire; Beyond the pomp of dress; for ...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
O fair undress, best dress! it checks no vein, But every flowing limb in pleasure drowns, And...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
He made an instrument to know If the moon shine at full or no; That would, as soon as e'er she...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The moon pull'd off her veil of light, That hides her face by day from sight (Mysterious veil,...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He saw her charming, but he saw not half The charms her downcast modesty conceal'd.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Such as take lodgings in a head That's to be let unfurnished.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
'Tis not amiss, ere ye're giv'n o'er, To try one desp'rate med'cine more; For where your case ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Among the changing months, May stands confest The sweetest, and in fairest colors dressed.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
'Cause grace and virtue are within Prohibited degrees of kin; And therefore no true saint allo...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The Roman senate, when within The city walls an owl was seen, Did cause their clergy, with lus...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For rhetoric, he could not ope His mouth, but out there flew a trope.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
With books and money placed, for show Like nest eggs, to make clients lay, And for his false o...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Sure 'tis an orthodox opinion, That grace is founded in dominion.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
There is nothing new under the sun.
ECCLESIASTES 1:9
For blocks are better cleft with wedges, Tan tools of sharp or subtle edges, And dullest nonse...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Sweet bird, that sing'st away the early hours, Of winter's past or coming void of care, Well p...
WILLIAM DRUMMOND (1)
Linnets . . . sit On the dead tree, a dull despondent flock.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
A Babylonish dialect Which learned pedants much affect.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Besides 'tis known he could speak Greek As naturally as pigs squeak; That Latin was no more di...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For though to smatter ends of Greek Or Latin be the rhetoric Of pedants counted, and vain-glor...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Up springs the lark, Shrill-voiced, and loud, the messenger of morn; Ere yet the shadows fly, ...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Island of bliss! amid the subject Seas, That thunder round thy rocky coasts, set up, At once ...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Beautiful isle of the sea, Smile on the brow of the waters.
GEORGE COOPER (1)
Think, oh, grateful think! How good the God of Harvest is to you; Who pours abundance o'er you...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
And though it be a two-foot trout, 'Tis with a single hair pulled out.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Hail! Independence, hail! Heaven's next best gift, To that of life and an immortal soul!
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Unconscious humor.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
If he that in the field is slain Be in the bed of honour lain, He that is beaten may be said ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
As quick as lightning, in the breach Just in the place where honour's lodged, As wise philosop...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He lives who dies to win a lasting name.
WILLIAM DRUMMOND (1)
Beside, he was a shrewd philosopher, And had read ev'ry text and gloss over Whate'er the crabb...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
As men of inward light are wont To turn their optics in upon't.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
To swallow gudgeons ere they're catch'd. And count their chickens ere they're hatch'd.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Ay me! what perils do environ The man that meddles with cold iron!
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The stately-sailing swan Gives out his snowy plumage to the gale; And, arching proud his neck,...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
When autumn scatters his departing gleams, Warn'd of approaching winter, gather'd, play The sw...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
The swallow sweeps The slimy pool, to build his hanging house.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Quoth Sidrophel, If you suppose, Sir Knight, that I am one of those, I might suspect, and take...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
True as the dial to the sun, Although it be not shin'd upon.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
At first, heard solemn o'er the verge of Heaven, The Tempest growls; but as it nearer comes, A...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Cry out upon the stars for doing Ill offices, to cross their wooing.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
This hairy meteor did announce The fall of sceptres and of crowns.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
A grisly meteor on his face.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Slow let us trace the matchless vale of Thames; Fair winding up to where the Muses haunt In Tw...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
With vollies of eternal babble.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
But still his tongue ran on, the less Of weight it bore, with greater ease.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
You have a wrong sow by the ear.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Shear swine, all cry and no wool.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He that will win his dame must do As love does when he draws his bow; With one hand thrust the...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
She that with poetry is won, Is but a desk to write upon; And what men say of her they mean ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Great wits and valours, like great states, Do sometimes sink with their own weights.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
We grant, although he had much wit, H' was very shy of using it, As being loth to wear it out,...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
So Noah, when he anchor'd safe on The mountain's top, his lofty haven, And all the passengers ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For trouts are tickled best in muddy water.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
He that complies against his will, Is of his own opinion still, Which he may adhere to, yet di...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Falsely luxurious, will not man awake?
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Like men condemned to thunderbolts, Who, ere the blow, become mere dolts.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For nothing human foreign was to him.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Honor is like a widow, won With brisk attempt and putting on.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Now, while the honour thou hast got Is spick and span new.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And still be doing, never done.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
And he that makes his soul his surety, I think, does give the best security.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
I loved no King since Forty One When Prelacy went down, A Cloak and Band I then put on, ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Whatever I can say or do. I'm sure not much avails; I shall still Vicar be of Bray, Whic...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
I dare be bold, you're one of those Have took the covenant, With cavaliers are cavaliers ...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Some force whole regions, in despite O' geography, to change their site; Make former times sha...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
For rhyme the rudder is of verses, With which, like ships, they steer their courses.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Whoe'er amidst the sons Of reason, valor, liberty and virtue, Displays distinguished merit, is...
JAMES THOMSON (1)
For discords make the sweetest airs.
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Her voice, the music of the spheres, So loud, it deafens mortals' ears; As wise philosophers h...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
The glad circle round them yield their souls To festive mirth, and wit that knows no gall.
JAMES THOMSON (1)
Learn'd he was in medic'nal lore, For by his side a pouch he wore, Replete with strange hermet...
SAMUEL BUTLER (1)
Oh Ignorance Thou art fall'n man's best friend!
WILLIAM WATSON 1
And sanguine hope through every storm of life, Shoots her bright beams, and calms the internal str...
WILLIAM WATSON 1
Mix with your grave designs a little pleasure; Each day of business has its hour of leisure.
WILLIAM WATSON 1
The rills of pleasure never run sincere, (Earth has no unpolluted spring) From the cursed soil...
WILLIAM WATSON 1
Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do.
WILLIAM WATSON 1
Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.
WILLIAM WATSON 1
Let justice be done, though the heavens fall. [Lat., Fiat justitia, ruat coelum.]
WILLIAM WATSON 1