Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances!
WALTER SCOTTIt is the privilege of tale-tellers to open their story in an inn, the free rendezvous of all travellers, and where the humour of each displays itself, without ceremony or restraint.
More Walter Scott Quotes
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Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet.
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We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.
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Each age has deemed the new-born year the fittest time for festal cheer.
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Will future ages believe that such stupid bigotry ever existed!
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Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land.
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To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.
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One crowded hour of glorious life is worth an age without a name.
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Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
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Discretion is the perfection of reason, and a guide to us in all the duties of life.
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He that climbs a ladder must begin at the first round.
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Look back, and smile on perils past.
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The misery of keeping a dog is his dying so soon. But, to be sure, if he lived for fifty years and then died, what would become of me?
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The chain of friendship, however bright, does not stand the attrition of constant close contact.
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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it’s room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
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Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
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