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Ambition is no cure for love!
Walter Scott
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Walter Scott
Age: 61 †
Born: 1771
Born: August 15
Died: 1832
Died: September 21
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I was born a Scotsman and a bare one. Therefore I was born to fight my way in the world.
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If a farmer fills his barn with grain, he gets mice. If he leaves it empty, he gets actors.
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That day of wrath, that dreadful day. When heaven and earth shall pass away.
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Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
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There never will exist anything permanently noble and excellent in the character which is a stranger to resolute self-denial.
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One or two of these scoundrel statesmen should be shot once a-year, just to keep the others on their good behavior.
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Look back, and smile on perils past.
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I will tear this folly from my heart, though every fibre bleed as I rend it away!
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Here is neither want of appetite nor mouths, Pray heaven we be not scant of meat or mirth.
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A ruin should always be protected but never repaired - thus may we witness full the lingering legacies of the past.
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I envy thee not thy faith, which is ever in thy mouth but never in thy heart nor in thy practice
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Although too much of a soldier among sovereigns, no one could claim with better right to be a sovereign among soldiers.
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Here eglantine embalm'd the air, Hawthorne and hazel mingled there The primrose pale, and violet flower, Found in each cliff a narrow bower Fox-glove and nightshade, side by side, Emblems of punishment and pride, Group'd their dark hues with every stain The weather-beaten crags retain.
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Who, noteless as the race from which he sprung, Saved others' names, but left his own unsung.
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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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Soldier, rest! Thy warfare o'er.
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Fortune may raise up or abuse the ordinary mortal, but the sage and the soldier should have minds beyond her control.
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Oh, Brignall banks are wild and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer's queen.
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O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive!
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Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn.
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