When the last reader reads no more. 1440 OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES: The Last Reader.
Stuff the head
With all such reading as was never read:
For thee explain a thing till all men doubt it.
1441
POPE: Dunciad, Bk. iv., Line 249.
=Realms.=
These are our realms, no limit to their sway,— Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. 1442 BYRON: Corsair, Canto i., St. 1.
=Reason.=
I have no other but a woman’s reason;
I think him so, because I think him so.
1443
SHAKS.: Two Gent. of V., Act i., Sc. 2.
Reason raise o’er instinct as you can, In this ’tis God directs, in that ’tis man. 1444 POPE: Essay on Man, Epis. iii., Line 97.
I would make
Reason my guide.
1445
WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT: Conjunction of Jupiter
and Venus.
The confidence of reason give,
And in the light of truth thy bondman let me live!
1446
WORDSWORTH: Ode to Duty.
Indu’d
With sanctity of reason.
1447
MILTON: Par. Lost, Bk. vii., Line
507.
=Rebellion.=
Their weapons only
Seem’d on our side, but, for their spirits and
souls,
This word, rebellion, it had froze them up,
As fish are in a pond.
1448
SHAKS.: 2 Henry IV., Act i., Sc. 1.
Rebellion now began, for lack
Of zeal and plunder, to grow slack.
1449
BUTLER: Hudibras, Pt. iii., Canto ii.,
Line 31.
=Rebuff.=
Then welcome each rebuff
That turns earth’s smoothness
rough,
Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand, but go!
1450
ROBERT BROWNING: Rabbi Ben Ezra.
=Rebuke.=
Forbear sharp speeches to her; She’s a lady
So tender of rebukes, that words are strokes,
And strokes death to her.
1451
SHAKS.: Cymbeline, Act iii., Sc. 5.
=Reckoning.=
So comes a reck’ning when the banquet’s o’er, The dreadful reck’ning, and men smile no more. 1452 GAY: What D’ ye Call It, Act ii., Sc. 9.
=Recollection.=
How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view. 1453 WORDSWORTH: The Old Oaken Bucket.
=Reconciliation.=
Never can true reconcilement grow, Where wounds of deadly hate have pierc’d so deep. 1454 MILTON: Par. Lost, Bk. iv., Line 98.
=Records.=
In records that defy the tooth of time. 1455 YOUNG: The Statesman’s Creed.
=Recreation.=
Sweet recreation barred, what doth ensue
But moody and dull melancholy,
Kinsman to grim and comfortless despair,
And, at her heels, a huge infectious troop
Of pale distemperatures, and foes to life?
1456
SHAKS.: Com. of Errors, Act v., Sc. 1.
Of recreation there is none
So free as Fishing is alone;
All other pastimes do no less
Than mind and body both possess:
My hand alone my work can
do,
So I can fish and study too.
1457
IZAAK WALTON: The Complete Angler. The
Angler’s Song.