Oliver Goldsmith Quotes and Quotations
Conscience is a coward, and those faults it has not strength enough to prevent, it seldom has justice enough to accuse.
Man wants but little here below nor wants that little long.
Philosophy is a good horse in the stable, but an errant jade on a journey.
I'll fares the land, to hastening ills of prey Where wealth accumulates, and men decay.
A modest woman, dressed out in all her finery, is the most tremendous object of the whole creation.
If you were to make little fishes talk, they would talk like whales.
Philosophy ... should not pretend to increase our present stock, but make us economists of what we are possessed of.
At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
He who seeks for applause only from without has all his happiness in another's keeping.
Hope, like the gleaming taper's light, adorns and cheers our way; And still, as darker grows the night, emits a lighter ray.
People seldom improve when they have no other model but themselves to copy.
The hours we pass with happy prospects in view are more pleasing than those crowned with fruition.
Fortune is ever seen accompanying industry.
Fortune is ever seen accompanying industry.
Success consists of getting up just one more time than you fall.
He who fights and runs away May live to fight another day. But he who is in battle slain, Can never rise to fight again.
Ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no fibs.
To make a fine gentleman, several trades are required, but chiefly a barber.
People seldom improve when they have no other model but themselves to copy after.
The English laws punish vice; the Chinese laws do more, they reward virtue.
Laws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law.
And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head should carry all it knew.
Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
The very pink of perfection.
The man recover'd of the bite, The dog it was that died.
At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
But in his duty prompt at every call, He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all.
Ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no fibs.
He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all.
Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
I'll fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay; Princes and Lords may flourish, or may fade - A breath can make them, as a breath has made - But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroy'd can never be supplied.