'Tis well an old age is out, And time to begin a new. |
A knock-down argument; 'tis but a word and a blow. |
A mob is the scum that rises up most when the nation boils |
A mob is the scum that rises utmost when the nation boils |
A narrow mind begets obstinacy; we do not easily believe what we cannot see |
A thing well said will be wit in all languages. |
All delays are dangerous in war |
All heiresses are beautiful |
All humane things are subject to decay, And, when fate summons, Monarchs must obey. |
All objects lose by too familiar a view. |
All, all of a piece throughout; / Thy chase had a beast in view; / Thy wars brought nothing about; / Thy lovers were all untrue. / 'Tis well an old age is out, / And time to begin a new. |
All, as they say, that glitters is not gold |
An horrid stillness first invades the ear, / And in that stillness we the tempest fear. |
And all to leave, what with this toil he won, / To that unfeathered, two-legged thing, a son. |
And love's the noblest frailty of the mind. |