“My own dear love, he is strong and bold And he cares not what comes after. His words ring sweet as a chime of gold, And his eyes are lit with laughter. He is jubilant as a flag unfurled - Oh, a girl, she'd not forget him. My own dear love, he is all my world - And I wish I'd never met him.” WorldEyeCareGirlStrongWishMy OwnForgetSweetMetsLaughterHumorousGoldDearRingsHis EyesFlagsLitChimesForget HimDear Love Book:Not So Deep as a Well Source: Not So Deep as a Well
“The editor sat in his sanctum, his countenance furrowed with care, His mind at the bottom of business, his feet at the top of a chair, His chair-arm an elbow supporting, his right hand upholding his head, His eyes on his dusty old table, with different documents spread.” MindDifferentHandsEyeCareFeetArmsTablesBottomSpreadJournalismSatHis EyesChairsEditorsDocumentsCountenanceElbows Book:Farm Ballads Source: Farm Ballads
“The old man has been long at the fair. He is acquainted with the jugglers at the booths. His curiosity has been satisfied. He no longer cares for the exceptional, the monstrous, the marvelous and deformed. He looks through and beyond the gilding, the glitter and gloss, not only of things, but of conduct, of manners, theories, religions and philosophies. He sees clearer. The light no longer shines in his eyes.” MenLooksLongHas BeensPhilosophyLightEyeCareTheoryFairsShiningCuriositySatisfiedMannersHis EyesOld ManMarvelousExceptionalDiscernmentMonstrousGlitterGlossJugglers Book:Miscellany Source: Miscellany
“The malcontent is neither well, full nor fasting; and though he abounds with complaints, yet nothing dislikes him but the present; for what he condemns while it was, once passed, he magnifies and strives to recall it out of the jaw of time. What he hath he seeth not, his eyes are so taken up with what he wants; and what he sees he careth not for, because be cares so much for that which is not.” WantWellsEyeCareTakenStriveHis EyesDislikeRecallsComplaintsStrifeDiscontentFastingMalcontent Author:Joseph Hall