| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| Tom Brown. (16631704) |
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| 1 | I do not love thee, Doctor Fell, The reason why I cannot tell; But this alone I know full well, I do not love thee, Doctor Fell. 1 |
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| 2 | | To treat a poor wretch with a bottle of Burgundy, and fill his snuff-box, is like giving a pair of laced ruffles to a man that has never a shirt on his back. 2 |
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| 3 | | In the reign of Charles II. a certain worthy divine at Whitehall thus addressed himself to the auditory at the conclusion of his sermon: In short, if you dont live up to the precepts of the Gospel, but abandon yourselves to your irregular appetites, you must expect to receive your reward in a certain place which t is not good manners to mention here. 3 |
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| | Note 1. A slightly different version is found in Browns Works collected and published after his death:
Non amo te, Sabidi, nec possum dicere quare; Hoc tantum possum dicere, non amo te (I do not love thee, Sabidius, nor can I say why; this only I can say, I do not love thee).Martial: Epigram i. 33.
Je ne vous aime pas, Hylas; Je nen saurois dire la cause, Je sais seulement une chose; Cest que je ne vous aime pas. Bussy: Comte de Rabutin. (16181693.) [back] | Note 2. Like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.Sorbienne (16101670).
Oliver Goldsmith: The Haunch of Venison. [back] | Note 3. Who never mentions hell to ears polite.Alexander Pope: Moral Essays, epistle iv. line 149. [back] |
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