Look back, and smile on perils past.

Look back, and smile on perils past.

Fair play is a jewel.

Every hour has its end.

Give me an honest laugher.

Blud's thicker than water.

Threatened folk live long.

Ambition is no cure for love!

I was not always a man of woe.

Art thou a friend to Roderick?

Welcome as the flowers in May.

Chess is a sad waste of brains.

Oh, poverty parts good company.

Sleep in peace, and wake in joy.

Time rolls his ceaseless course.

Soldier, rest! Thy warfare o'er.

A sinful heart makes feeble hand.

For monarchs seldom sigh in vain.

A mother's pride, a father's joy.

Mellow nuts have the hardest rind.

The will to do, the soul to dare..

Marry in haste, repent at leisure.

Steady of heart and stout of hand.

Some touch of Nature's genial glow.

Treason seldom dwells with courage.

Cats are a mysterious kind of folk.

For Love will still be lord of all.

The sickening pang of hope deferr'd.

But with morning cool repentance came.

Still are the thoughts to memory dear.

For love is heaven and heaven is love.

Mystery has great charms for womanhood.

A fool's wild speech confounds the wise.

Sensibility is nature's celestial spring.

Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances!

All is possible for those who dare to die!

Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.

As long as the Fates permit, live cheerfully.

And love is loveliest when embalm'd in tears.

The heart-sick faintness of the hope delayed!

War is the only game in which both sides lose.

Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet

It 's no fish ye 're buying, it 's men's lives.

The happy combination of fortuitous circumstances.

Covetousness bursts the sack and spills the grain.

No scene of mortal life but teems with mortal woe.

Silence, maiden; thy tongue outruns thy discretion.

Commend me to sterling honesty though clad in rags.

Adversity is, to me at least, a tonic and a bracer.

Literature is a great staff, but a very sorry crutch.

Each must drain His share of pleasure, share of pain.

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