“A simple maiden in her flower
Is worth a hundred coats-of-arms.”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson Lady Clara Vere de Vere
Stanza 2
Lady Clara Vere de Vere (1832)
Source: The Broken Sword (1954), Chapter 10 (p. 55)
“A simple maiden in her flower
Is worth a hundred coats-of-arms.”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson Lady Clara Vere de Vere
Stanza 2
Lady Clara Vere de Vere (1832)
“Whose life is a bubble, and in length a span.”
William Browne (1590–1645) English poet
Book i. Song 2. Compare: "Who then to frail mortality shall trust/ But limns on water, or but writes in dust", Francis Bacon, The World.
Britannia's Pastorals (1613)
“Life's short span forbids us to enter on far reaching hopes.”
Vitae summa brevis spem nos vetat inchoare longam.
Book I, ode iv, line 15
Odes (c. 23 BC and 13 BC)
John Godfrey Saxe (1816–1887) American poet
"The Way of the World".
Variant: A youth would marry a maiden,
For fair and fond was she;
But their sires disputed about the Mass,
And so it might not be.
“One day, when spring has gone and youth has fled,
The Maiden and the flowers will both be dead.”
Cao Xueqin book Dream of the Red Chamber
Source: Dream of the Red Chamber (c. 1760), Chapter 27
Donald J. Trump (1946) 45th President of the United States of America
President Trump on Syria's chemical weapons attack, "President Trump blasts Syria for 'cruelly murdering' its own people as U.S. fires at least 50 missiles at airfield" http://www.nydailynews.com/news/politics/trump-blasts-syria-murdering-civilians-u-s-strike-article-1.3027449, 6 April 2017. <br class="br">2010s, 2017, April
“Maidens hearts are always soft:
Would that men's were truer!”
William Cullen Bryant (1794–1878) American romantic poet and journalist
Song: Dost Thou Idly Ask To Hear http://www.gutenberg.org/files/16341/16341-h/16341-h.htm#page62, st. 1 (1832)
Paul Simon (1941) American musician, songwriter and producer
You Can Call Me Al
Song lyrics, Graceland (1986)
Ellen DeGeneres (1958) American stand-up comedian, television host, and actress
Source: The Funny Thing Is...
“What sweat in muddy dust for horses and for men! Ah, how high shall rivers be cruelly reddened!”
Quantus equis quantusque viris in puluere crasso
sudor! io quanti crudele rubebitis amnes!
Source: Thebaid, Book III, Line 210