In arguing, too, the parson own'd his skill,
For even though vanquished he could argue still.
Oliver Goldsmith Quotes
1728–1774 Ireland
Oliver Goldsmith (10 November 1728 – 4 April 1774) was an Irish novelist, playwright, poet and physician.
- Ireland
- Essayists
- Novelists
- Playwrights
- Poets
Also known as: Goldsmith, Oliver
203 quotes
While words of learned length and thundering sound
Amaz'd the gazing rustics rang'd around.
Remembrance wakes with all her busy train,
Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain.
Cheerful at morn he wakes from short repose,
Breathes the keen air, and carols as he goes.
To husband out life's taper at the close,
And keep the flames from wasting by repose.
Round its breast the rolling clouds are spread,
Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
A nightcap decked his brows instead of bay,
A cap by night — a stocking all the day!
A night-cap deck'd his brows instead of bay,
A cap by night,—a stocking all the day.
As writers become more numerous, it is natural for readers to become more indolent.
The sigh that rends thy constant heart
Shall break thy Edwin's too.
By every remove I only drag a greater length of chain.
By the living jingo, she was all of a muck of sweat.
Luke's iron crown, and Damien's bed of steel.
Don't let us make imaginary evils, when you know we have so many real ones to encounter.
The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind,
And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind.
Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: Oliver Goldsmith (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.