“Say, ye oppress'd by some fantastic woes, Some jarring nerve that baffles your repose; Who press the downy couch, while slaves advance With timid eye, to read the distant glance; Who with sad prayers the weary doctor tease, To name the nameless ever-new disease; Who with mock patience dire complaints endure, Which real pain and that alone can cure; How would ye bear in real pain to lie, Despised, neglected, left alone to die? How would ye bear to draw your latest breath, Where all that's wretched paves the way for death?” WayRealEyePainLyingDiesNamesLeftPrayerBearsDiseaseDrawsDoctorsBreathsPressesSlaveEndureCuresFantasticNervesWearyComplaintsGlancesWoeWretchedNeglectedCouchesReposeDespisedMockTeaseLeft AloneNamelessReal Pain Book:The Poetical Works of Crabbe, Heber, and Pollok: Complete in One Volume Source: The Poetical Works of Crabbe, Heber, and Pollok: Complete in One Volume
“Now hoppin'-john was F. Jasmine's very favorite food. She had always warned them to wave a plate of rice and peas before her nose when she was in her coffin, to make certain there was no mistake; for if a breath of life was left in her, she would sit up and eat, but if she smelled the hopping-john, and did not stir, then they could just nail down the coffin and be certain she was truly dead.” IfsCertainLeftMistakeBreathsWaveNosesCulinaryPlatesNailsRiceCoffinsPeasJasmineHoppingFavorite Foods Author:Carson McCullers
“If you will take me for your wife, Walter, I will love you dearly. If you will let me go with you, Walter, I will go to the world's end without fear. I can give up nothing for you - I have nothing to resign, and no one to forsake; but all my love and life shall be devoted to you, and with my last breath I will breathe your name to God if I have sense and memory left.” IfsWorldLoveGivingI CanEndsLastsNamesLeftMemoriesWifeLove YouGiving UpLet MeBreathsBreatheTake MeDevotedLife And LoveForsakeLet Me Go Book:Dombey and Son Source: Dombey and Son
“Flora, always tall, had grown to be very broad too, and short of breath; but that was not much. Flora, whom he had left a lily, had become a peony; but that was not much. Flora, who had seemed enchanting in all she said and thought, was diffuse and silly. That was much. Flora, who had been spoiled and artless long ago, was determined to be spoiled and artless now. That was a fatal blow.” LongSaidCharacterLeftInterestingBreathsBlowDeterminedSillyTallBroadsLong AgoSpoiledLiliesInteresting CharactersEnchantingFloraPeonies Book:LITTLE DORRIT Source: LITTLE DORRIT
“My opinion has always been this, that you ought to never give up as long as you live, even though they have stolen everything from you. If nothing else, you can always call the air you breath your own, or at any rate you can claim that you have it on loan. Yes, lass, last night I ate stolen bread and left my son among men who are going to use pick-handles on the authorities, so I thought I might just as well look you up this morning.” IfsMenGivingWellsLooksLongUseMightLastsNightLeftOpinionMorningAirSonOughtGiving UpAuthorityPicksClaimsBreathsRateHandleBreadMy SonStolenNever Giving UpLast NightLoan Author:Halldór Laxness
“How ignorant we are! How ignorant everyone is! We can cut across only a small area of the appallingly expanding fields of knowledge. No human being can know more than a tiny fraction of the whole. It must have been satisfactory in ancient times when one's own land seemed to be the universe; when research studies, pamphlets, books did not issue in endless flow; when laboratories and scientists were not so rapidly pushing back frontiers of knowledge that the process of unlearning the old left you gasping for breath.” KnowsHumansHas BeensBookWholeUniverseLeftProcessHuman BeingsKnowledgeStudyIssuesCuttingLandFieldsResearchAreasFlowScientistBreathsAncientTinyEndlessIgnorantPushingExpandingFrontiersLaboratoryFractionsAncient TimesPushing BackResearch Study Author:Mary Barnett Gilson
“She speaks poniards, and every word stabs: if her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near her; she would infect to the north star. I would not marry her, though she were endowed with all that Adam bad left him before he transgressed.” IfsLeftSpeakStarsTerribleAngerBreathsAdamTerminationNorth Star Author:William Shakespeare