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At night returning, every labour sped,
I think some orator commenting upon that fate He sits him down, the monarch of a shed;
said that though the winds of heaven might Smiles by his cheerful fire, and round surveys whistle around an Englishman's cottage, the His children's looks, that brighten at the blaze; King of England could not. While his lov'd partner, boastful of her hoard, JOHN J. INGALLS. In the U.S. Senate. May Displays her cleanly platter on the board.
10, 1880. GOLDSMITH—The Traveller. L. 191.
(See also EMERSON)
As a lodge in a garden of cucumbers.
Isaiah. I. 8.
How small of all that human hearts endure,
GOLDSMITH-The Traveller. L. 429.
Our law calleth a man's house, his castle, meaning that he may defend himselfe therein. LAMBARD-Eiren. II. VII. 257. (1588)
(See also BLACKSTONE)
The stately Homes of England,
How beautiful they stand!
O'er all the pleasant land.
HERBERT Jacula Prudentum. No. 416.
Stay, stay at home, my heart, and rest;
To stay at home is best.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
Peace and rest at length have come,
All the day's long toil is past;
Home at last!"
A house of dreams untold,
And faces the setting sun.
Log Cabin. Inscribed on memorial tablet
near his grave.
(See also BLACKSTONE)
MILTON—Comus. L. 748.
Who hath not met with home-made bread,
And home-made liquors and waters?
Far from all resort of mirth,
MILTON-Il Penseroso. L. 81.
20 His home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest.
MONTGOMERY-West Indies. Pt. III. L. 67.
Home-made by the homely daughters.
The poorest man may in his cottage bid defiance to all the force of the Crown. It may be frail, its roof may shake; the wind may blow through it; the storms may enter,—the rain may enter, but the King of England cannot enter; all his forces dare not cross the threshold of the ruined tenement! WILLIAM PITT (Earl of Chatham)-Speech on the Ercise Bill.
(See also BLACKSTONE) 3 Home is where the heart is.
They dreamt not of a perishable home. WORDSWORTH–Inside of King's College Chapel,
My lodging is in Leather-Lane,
A parlor that's next to the sky; "Tis exposed to the wind and the rain,
But the wind and the rain I defy.
W. B. RHODES--Bombastes Furioso. Sc. 4. Just the wee cot—the cricket's chirrLove and the smiling face of her.
JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY—Ike Walton's Prayer.
The man who builds, and wants wherewith to
pay, Provides a home from which to run away. YOUNG-Love of Fame. Satire I. L. 171.
HONESTY Honesty is the best policy. CERVANTES-Don Quixote. Pt. II. Ch. XXXIII.
(See also WHATELY) A honest man's word is as good as his bond. CERVANTES—Don Quixote. Vol. III. Pt. II. Ch. XXXIV.
(See also Gay) Omnia quæ vindicaris in altero, tibi ipsi vehementer fugienda sunt.
Everything that thou reprovest in another, thou must most carefully avoid in thyself. CICERO-In Verrem. II. 3. 2.
To fireside happiness, to hours of ease
SAM'L ROGERS-Human Life. L. 347.
Gallus in sterquilinio suo plurimum potest.
The cock is at his best on his own dunghill SENECA-De Morte Claudii.
And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget,
Romeo and Juliet. Act II. Sc. 2. L. 175.
Barring that natural expression of villainy which we all have, the man looked honest enough. S. L. CLEMENS (Mark Twain)-A Mysterious
He is one that will not plead that cause wherein his tongue must be confuted by his conscience. FULLER-Holy and Profane Štates. The Good
Advocate. Bk. II. Ch. I.
When rogues fall out, honest men get into their own.
SIR MATTHEW HALE.
That is my home of love.
10 Horne-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
Two Gentlemen of Verona. Act I. Sc. 1. L. 2.
Ma meason est a moy come mon castel, hors de quel le ley ne moy arta a fuer.
My house is to me as my castle, since the law has not the art to destroy it. STAUNFORDE—Plees del Coron. 14 B. (1567)
Home is the resort
THOMSON—The Seasons. Autumn. L. 65.
Madame, pour vous faire savoir comme se porte le resté de mon infortune, de toutes choses m'est demeuré que l'honneur et la vie qui est sauvé.
Madame, that you may know the state of the rest of my misfortune, there is nothing left to me but honor, and my life, which is saved. FRANCIS 1-to his mother. Written in the
Letter of safe conduct given to the Viceroy of Naples for the Commander Penalosa the morning after Pavia. See AIMÉ CHAMPOLLION-Captivité de François I. Figeac P. 129 (Ed. 1847) In MARTIN-Histoire de France. Vol. VIII. SISMONDI. Vol. XVI. P. 241.
(See also DRYDEN)
If he that in the field is slain
Give me, kind Heaven, a private station,
(See also ADDISON)
Your word is as good as the Bank, sir. HOLCROFT-The Road to Ruin. Act I. Sc. 3. L. 235.
(See also CERVANTES) Honour is but an itch in youthful blood Of doing acts extravagantly good.
HOWARD Indian Queen.
Semper in fide quid senseris, non quid dixeris, cogitandum.
In honorable dealing you should consider what you intended, not what you said or thought. CICERO—De Officiis. I. 13.
Nulla est laus ibi esse integrum, ubi nemo est, qui aut possit aut conetur rumpere.
There is no praise in being upright, where no one can, or tries to corrupt you. CICERO-In Verrem. II. 1. 16.
Great honours are great burdens, but on whom
III. Sc. 1. L. 1.