Author: Catharine Maria Sedwick
Cites
- James Thomson (1)
- IN: Married or Single (1858) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Let not the fervent tongue,
Prompt to deceive,'with adulation smooth,
Gain on your purposed will; for nought but love
Can answer love, and render bliss secure.”
FROM: The Four Seasons: Spring, (1728), Poem, UK
- E. Moore (1)
- IN: Married or Single (1858) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Though distant every hand to guide, Nor skill’d on life’s tempestuous tide, If once her feeble bark recede Or deviate from the course decreed, In vain she seeks the friendless shore, Her swifter folly files before; - The circling ports against her close, And shut the wanderer from repose, - Till, by conflicling woes oppress‘d, Her fouudering pinnace sinks to rest.
FROM: Moores Fables for the Female Sex, (1744), Book, US
- Montaigne (1)
- IN: The Linwoods: Or, "Sixty Years Since" in America (1836) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Un notable exemple de la forcenée curiosité de notre nature, s'amusant se préoccuper des choses futures, comme sielle n'avoit pas assez à faire à désirer les présentes..
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, France
- Miss Mitford (1)
- IN: The Linwoods: Or, "Sixty Years Since" in America (1836) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The Eternal Power
Lodged in the will of man the hallowed names
Of freedom and of country.
FROM: Rienzi: A Tragedy, (1828), Play, UK
- William Shakespeare (1)
- IN: The Boy of Mount Rhigi (1848) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: One touch of nature Makes the whole world kin.
FROM: Troilus and Cressida, (1609), Play, UK
- NULL (3)
- IN: The Boy of Mount Rhigi (1848) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Do the duty nearest to you.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
- IN: Poetical Remains of the Late Lucretia Maria Davidson (1851) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Death, at if rearing to destroy,
Paused o'er her couch awhile :
She gave a tear for thote ahe love
Then met him with a smile
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
- IN: Record of a School, Exemplifying the General Principles of Spiritual Culture (1836) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The heart of the good man — the man of honor, the gentleman — la as a lam t> liffhte
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
- E. (1)
- IN: Hope Leslie (1851) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Here stood the Indian ehieftain, rejoicing in his glory ! How deep the shade of sadness that rests upon his story: For the white man came with power—like brethren they met But the Indian fires went out, and the Indian sun has set!
And the chieftain has departed—gone is his hunting ground, And the twanging of the bowstring is a forgotten sound: Where dwelleth yesterday? and where is Echo's cell? Where has the rainbow vanished?—there does the Indian dwell.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
- John Milton (1)
- IN: Hope Leslie (1851) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Virtue may be assail'd, but never hurt, Surprised by unjust force, but not enthrall'd : Yea, even that which mischief meant most harm, Shall in the happy trial prove most glory.
FROM: Comus, (1637), Book, UK
- Bible (4)
- IN: Means and Ends: Or, Self-training (1839) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: As ye sow, so shall ye reap.
FROM: Galatians VI (King James Version), (100), Bible, NULL
- IN: Letters from Charles Sedgwick to His Family and Friends (1870) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: He that receiveth a little child in my name, receiveth me.
FROM: Matthew 18:5, (100), Bible, NULL
- IN: The Poor Rich Man, and the Rich Poor Man (1837) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There is that maketh himself rich, yet hath nothing: there is that maketh himself poor yet hath great riches.
FROM: Proverbs 13:7 (King James Version), (-165), Bible, NULL
- The Brothers (1)
- IN: Letters from Abroad to Kindred at Home (1841) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Well, John, I think we must own that God Almighty hada hand in making other countries besides ours.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
- Bishop Herber (1)
- IN: Clarence (1852) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Return, return, and in thy heart engraven keep my lore, The lesser wealth, the lighter load—small blame betides the poor.
FROM: Narrative of a Journey Through the Upper Provinces of India, (1829), Book, UK
- Molière (1)
- IN: Clarence (1852) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Dis moi un peu, ne trouves tu pas, comme moi, quelque enose du ciel, quelque effet du destin, dans l'aventure inopinée de notre connois sance?
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, France
- Cowper (2)
- IN: Live and let live (1837) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: And whereas the Turkish spy says he kept no servant because he would not have an enemy in his house, / hired mine because I would have a friend.
FROM: Letter to Joseph Hill, (1765), Letter, UK
- IN: Home (1835) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: O, friendly to the best pursuits of man, Friendly to thought, to virtue, and to peace, Domestic life !
FROM: The Task, (1785), Poem, UK
- Abraham Cowley (1)
- IN: Home (1835) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: My house a cottage more Than palace ; and should fitting be For all my use, no luxury.
FROM: Of Myself, (1664), Essay, UK
- Robert Burns (1)
- IN: Redwood: A Tale (1824) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: “Lassie, say thou lo'est me, Or if thou wilt na be my ain, Say na thou’lt refuse me.
FROM: Wilt Thou Be My Dearie?, (1794), Poem, UK
- William Paley (1)
- IN: Redwood: A Tale (1824) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Whilst the infidel mocks at the superstitions of the vulgar, insults owcr their credulous fears, their childish errors, their fantastic rites, it does not occur to him to observe, that the most preposterous device by which the weakest devotee ever believed he was securing the happiness of a future life, is more rational than unconcern about it. pon this subject nothing is so absurd as indifference;—no folly so contemptible as thoughtlessness of tevity.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, UK
- Edmund Spenser (1)
- IN: Tales of Glauber-Spa (1844) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Ah! Iuckless babe, born under cruel star And in dead parent's baleful ashes bred, Full little weenest thou what sorrows are Left thee for portion of thy livelihed; Poor orphan, in the wide world scattered, As budding branch rent from the native tree, And throwen forth, till it be withered.
FROM: Fairy Queen, (1596), Poem, UK
- Alexander Pope (1)
- IN: Tales of Glauber-Spa (1844) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: To seize the papers, Curl, was next thy care, The papers light fly diverse, toss'd in air; Songs, sonnets, epigrams the winds uplift, -, And whisk them back to Evans, Young, and Swift.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, UK
- Lord Byron (1)
- IN: The Travellers: A Tale (1825) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Then slowly climb the many-winding way,
And frequent turn to linger as you go
From loftier rocks new loveliness survey.
FROM: Ceilde Harold (Childe Harold's Pilgrimage), (1818), Poem, UK
- William Wordsworth (1)
- IN: Memoir of Joseph Curtis, a Model Man (1858) Memoir, American
EPIGRAPH: The child is father to the man.
FROM: My Heart Leaps Up, (1802), Poem, UK
- Leigh Hunt (1)
- IN: Memoir of Joseph Curtis, a Model Man (1858) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: I pray thee write me, then, As one, at least, who loves his fellow-men. The angel wrote and vanished. The next night He came again with great awakening light. And showed those names which love of God had blessed, And lo ! Ben Adam's name led all the rest!
FROM: Abou Ben Adhem, (1834), Poem, UK
- Margaret Miller Davidson (1)
- IN: Record of a School: Exemplifying the General Principles of Spiritual Culture (1836) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Death, as if fearing to destroy.
Paused o'er her couch awhile ;
She gave a tear for those she lover!
Then met him with a smile
FROM: On a Rose received from Miss Sedgewic, (None), Poem, NULL