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Edward Fitzgerald Quotes

«The Ball no question makes of Ayes and Noes, / But Here or There as strikes the Player goes.»
Author: Edward Fitzgerald | Keywords: Aye, noes
«Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; tomorrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair: Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why: Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where»
«And much as Wine has played the Infidel, And robbed me of my Robe of Honor Well, I often wonder what the Vintners buy One half so precious as the stuff they sell»
«Fill me with the old familiar Juice»
Author: Edward Fitzgerald | Keywords: juice
«Taste is the feminine of genius.»
«Oh threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise! One thing at least is certain This Life flies; One thing is certain and the rest is Lies; The Flower that once has blown forever dies»
Author: Edward Fitzgerald | Keywords: blown, Threats
«And when Thyself with shining Foot shall pass / Among the Guests Star-scattered on the Grass, / And in thy joyous Errand reach the Spot / Where I made one - turn down an empty Glass!»
«Myself when young did eagerly frequent Doctor and Saint, and heard great Argument About it and about; but evermore Came out by the same Door as in I went»
Author: Edward Fitzgerald | Keywords: evermore, frequent
«Indeed the Idols I have loved so long / Have done my credit in this World much wrong: / Have drowned my Honour in a Shallow Cup / And sold my Reputation for a Song.»
«Alas, that Spring should vanish with the Rose! / That Youth's sweet-scented Manuscript should close!»

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