Shall I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair? Be she fairer than the day, What care I how fair she be? George Wither: Shepherd's Resolution Let ev'ry man enjoy his whim; What's he to me, or I to him. 2397 Churchill: Ghost. Bk. iv. Line 215. I care for nobody, no, not I, 2398 Bickerstaff: Love in a Village. Act i. Sc. 3. INDUSTRY — see Action, Activity, Decision, Perseverance. Which we ascribe to Heav'n. The fated sky Shaks.: All's Well. Act i. Sc. 1. The sweat of industry would dry, and die, Shaks.: Cymbeline. Act iii. Sc. 6. Detects the cause and cures the rage of war, And sweeps, with forceful arm, to their last graves, 2403 INFANCY-see Childhood. Joel Barlow: To Freedom. Ere sin could blight, or sorrow fade, 2404 Coleridge: Epitaph on an Infant. A babe in a house is a well-spring of pleasure. 2405 Tupper: Proverbial Phil. Of Education He that of greatest works is finisher, Oft does them by the weakest minister; So Holy Writ in babes hath judgment shown, 2406 INFIDELITY, IN RELIGION - see Bible, Religion. Not, thus, our infidels th' eternal draw, Shaks.: All's Well. Act ii. Sc. 1 A God all o'er, consummate, absolute, Undeified by their opprobrious praise: A God all mercy is a God unjust. 2407 Young: Night Thoughts. Night iv. Line 225 If man loses all, when life is lost, Of all earth's madmen, most deserves a chain. Young: Night Thoughts. Night vii. Line 199 A foe to God was ne'er true friend to man; 2409 Young: Night Thoughts. Night viii. Line 711. And shaped his weapon with an edge severe, 2410 Byron: Ch. Harola. Canto iii. St. 107 INFIDELITY, PERSONAL see Frailty, Fickleness. O, she is fallen Into a pit of ink! that the wide sea Hath drops too few to wash her clean agair Shaks.: Much Ado. Act iv. Sc. 1. She's gone; I am abus'd; and my relief 2412 Shaks.: Othello. Act. c. 3. Another daughter dries a father's tears; Maturin: Bertram v. 2 O wretched is the dame, to whom the sound, 2414 Maturin: Bertram a. 5 In her first passion, woman loves her lover; As you may find, whene'er you like to prove her. Though my many faults defaced me, Than the one which once embraced me, 2416 Byron: Fare Thee Well. Oh! colder than the wind that freezes 2417 INFLUENCE. Moore: Lalla Rookh. Fire Worshippers. I shot an arrow into the air; It fell to earth, I knew not where; I breathed a song into the air; Longfellow: The Arrow and The Song. I am a part of all that I have met. 2419 Tennyson: Ulysses. Line 18 He thought all loveliness was lovelier, George Eliot: The Spanish Gypsy. Bk. ii. And, heresy or not, if my hand slacked, I should rob God· 2421 since he is fullest good George Eliot. Stradivarius No life Can be pure in its purpose and strong in its strife, 2429 Owen Meredith: Lucile. Pt ii. Canto vi. St. 40 INGRATITUDE-see Curses. I hate ingratitude more in a man Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness, 2423 Shaks.: Tw. Night. Act iii. Sc. 4 Blow, blow, thou winter wind, As man's ingratitude; Thy tooth is not so keen, Although thy breath be rude. 2424 Shaks.: As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. Song Had I but serv'd my God with half the zeal 2425 Shaks.: Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes. Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devoured As done. 2426 The monstrous bulk of this ingratitude Shaks.: Troil. and Cress. Act iii. Sc. 3. I'm rapt, and cannot cover Shaks.: Timon of A. Act v. Sc. 1. Shaks.: King Lear. Act i. Sc. 4. The hedge-sparrow fed the cuckoo so long, That it had its head bit off by its young. 2428 Ingratitude! thou marble-hearted fiend, More hideous, when thou show'st thee in a child, 2429 Shaks.: King Lear. Act i. Sc. 4. Shaks.: King Lear. Act i. Sc. 4. How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is 2430 Filial ingratitude! Is it not as this mouth should tear this hand, For lifting food to 't? 2431 Shaks.: King Lear. Act iii. Sc. 4 Great minds, like heaven, are pleased in doing good, Though the ungrateful subjects of their favors Are barren in return. 2432 Rowe: Tamerlane. Act ii. Sc. 1 He that's ungrateful, has no guilt but one; All other crimes may pass for virtues in him. 2433 Young: Busirts So the struck eagle stretch'd upon the plain, Byron: English Bards. Line 828. The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I should have known what fruit would spring from such a The offender's sorrow lends but weak relief To him that bears the strong offence's cross. 2437 INK. Shaks.: Sonnet xxxiv. Let there be gall enough in thy ink; Shaks.: Tw. Night. Act iii. Sc. 2. Though thou write with a goose-pen, no matter. 2438 INN- Whoe'er has travelled life's dull round, May sigh to think he still has found, 2439 Shenstone: Lines on Window of Inn at Henley Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, INNOCENCE. Goldsmith: Des. Village. Line 219. The silence often of pure innocence Persuades, when speaking fails. 2442 George Eliot: Agatha Shaks.: Wint. Tale. Act ii. Sc. 3 |