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James Beattie Quotes

«No jealousy their dawn of love overcast, nor blasted were their wedded days with strife; each season looked delightful as it past, to the fond husband and the faithful wife.»
Author: James Beattie
«Some deemed him wondrous wise, and some believed him mad.»
Author: James Beattie
«Be ignorance thy choice, where knowledge leads to woe.»
Author: James Beattie
«Inflexible in faith, invincible in arms.»
Author: James Beattie
«Or merry swains, who quaff the nut-brown ale, and sing enamoured of the nut-brown maid.»
Author: James Beattie
«In every age and every man there is something to praise as well as to blame.»
Author: James Beattie
«Ah, who can tell how hard it is to climb the steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar?»
Author: James Beattie
«He thought as a sage, though he felt like a man.»
Author: James Beattie
«At the close of the day when the hamlet is still, and mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, when naught but the torrent is heard on the hill, and naught but the nightingale's song in the grove.»
Author: James Beattie
«Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down, Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With here and there a violet bestrewn, Fast by a brook or fountain's murmuring wave; And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave!»
Author: James Beattie

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