"This Englishwoman is so refined She has no bosom and no behind." »Stevie Smith
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"Anger dwells only in the bosom of fools." »Albert Einstein
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"The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea." »William Shakespeare, "King Henry VI Part II", Act 4 scene 1
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"The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea." »William Shakespeare
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"Confidence is a plant of slow growth; especially in an aged bosom." »Johnson
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"Confidence is a plant of slow growth in an aged bosom." »William Pitt
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"Be not hasty in thy spirit to be angry for anger resteth in the bosom of fools." »Ecclesiastes 79 Bible Hebrew
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"The happiest moments of my life have a been the few which I have passed at home in the bosom of my family." »Thomas Jefferson
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"Leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her." »William Shakespeare
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"Leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her." »William Shakespeare, "Hamlet", Act 1 scene 5
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"The mere process of growing old together will make the slightest acquaintance seem a bosom friend." »Logan Pearsall Smith
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"As the moon retaineth her nature, though darkness spread itself before her face as a curtain, so the Soul remaineth perfect even in the bosom of the fool." »Akhenaton
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"Melpomene was a substantial girl, thick of bosom, ankle, and forearm, rosy of cheek, and clear of eye. She seemed somehow incomplete without her hockey stick." »Trevanian from the novel "Shibumi"
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"The sage wears clothes of coarse cloth but carries jewels in his bosom He knows himself but does not display himself He loves himself but does not hold himself in high esteem." »Lao Tzu
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"The best remedy for a bruised heart is not, as so many people seem to think, repose upon a manly bosom. Much more efficacious are honest work, physical activity, and sudden acquisition of wealth." »Dorothy Sayers
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"If you wish to succeed in life, make perseverance your bosom friend, experience your wise counselor, caution your elder brother, and hope your guardian genius." »Joseph Addison
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"If you wish success in life, make perseverance your bosom friend, experience your wise counselor, caution your elder brother and hope your guardian genius." »Joseph Addison
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"The principles now planted in thy bosom will grow, and one day reach maturity; and in that maturity thou wilt find thy heaven or thy hell." »David Thomas
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"The principles now planted in thy bosom will grow, and one day reach maturity and in that maturity thou wilt find thy heaven or thy hell." »David Thomas
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"Can a man take fire in his bosom, and his clothes not be burned Can one go upon hot coals, and his feet not be burned So he that goeth in to his neighbor's wife whosoever toucheth her shall not be innocent." »Proverbs 627-9 Bible Hebrew
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"To friends and eke to foes true kindness show; No kindly heart unkindly deeds will do; Harshness will alienate a bosom friend. And kindness reconcile a deadly foe." »Omar Khayyam
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"The mere reality of life would be inconceivably poor without the charm of fancy, which brings in its bosom as many vain fears as idle hopes, but lends much oftener to the illusions it calls up a gay flattering hue than one which inspires terror." »Von Humboldt
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"We are like vessels tossed on the bosom of the deep; our passions are the winds that sweep us impetuously forward; each pleasure is a rock; the whole life is a wide ocean. Reason is the pilot to guide us, but often allows itself to be led astray by the storms of pride." »Metastasio
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"Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York, And all the clouds that loured upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried. Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths, Our bruised arms hung up for monuments, Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smoothed his wrinkled front And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute. But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass I, that am rudely stamped, and want love's majesty To strut before a wanton ambling nymph I, that am curtailed of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deformed, unfinished, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them,-- Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun." »William Shakespeare
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