Quotes of James Beattie - somelinesforyou

“ The aim of education should be to teach us rather how to think, than what to think rather to improve our minds, so as to enable us to think for ourselves, than to load the memory with the thoughts of other men. ”

- James Beattie

“ The aim of education should be to teach us rather how to think, than what to think rather to improve our minds, so as to enable us to think for ourselves, than to load the memory with the thoughts of other men. ”

- James Beattie

“ Or merry swains, who quaff the nut-brown ale, And sing enamour'd of the nut-brown maid. ”

- James Beattie

“ By the glare of false science betrayed, that leads to bewilder and dazzles to blind. ”

- James Beattie

“ By the glare of false science betrayed, that leads to bewilder and dazzles to blind. ”

- James Beattie

“ And from the prayer of Want, and plaint of Woe, O never, never turn away their ear! Forlorn, in this bleak wilderness below, Ah! what were man, should Heaven refuse to hear! ”

- James Beattie

“ Rocks, torrents, gulfs, and shapes of giant size And glitt'ring cliff on cliffs, and fiery ramparts rise. ”

- James Beattie

“ Ah, who can tell how hard it is to climb the steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar? ”

- James Beattie

“ Or merry swains, who quaff the nut-brown ale, And sing enamour'd of the nut-brown maid. ”

- James Beattie

“ On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blending, And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb. ”

- James Beattie

“ On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blending, And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb. ”

- James Beattie

“ At the close of the day, when the hamlet is still And mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, When nought but the torrent is heard on the hill And nought but the nightingale's song in the grove. ”

- James Beattie

“ On the cold cheek of Death smiles and roses are blending, And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb. ”

- James Beattie

“ How sweet the words of Truth, breathed from the lips of Love. ”

- James Beattie

“ In every age and every man there is something to praise as well as to blame. ”

- James Beattie

“ By the glare of false science betrayed, that leads to bewilder and dazzles to blind. ”

- James Beattie

“ Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down, Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With here and there a violet bestrewn, Fast by a brook or fountain's murmuring wave; And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave! ”

- James Beattie

“ Rocks, torrents, gulfs, and shapes of giant size And glitt'ring cliff on cliffs, and fiery ramparts rise. ”

- James Beattie

“ Rocks, torrents, gulfs, and shapes of giant size And glitt'ring cliff on cliffs, and fiery ramparts rise. ”

- James Beattie

“ Old age come on apace to ravage all the clime. ”

- James Beattie

“ Old age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. ”

- James Beattie

“ That has been the case since I got here and I haven't been able to show anybody that I can handle it. ”

- James Beattie

“ No jealousy their dawn of love o'ercast, Nor blasted were their wedded days with strife; Each season looked delightful as it past, To the fond husband and the faithful wife. ”

- James Beattie

“ Zealous, not modest. ”

- James Beattie

“ When squint-eyed Slander plies the unhallow'd tongue,From poison'd maw when Treason weaves his line,And Muse apostate (infamy to song!)Grovels, low muttering, at Sedition's shrine. ”

- James Beattie

“ He thought as a sage, though he felt like a man. ”

- James Beattie

“ When squint-eyed Slander plies the unhallow'd tongue,From poison'd maw when Treason weaves his line,And Muse apostate (infamy to song!)Grovels, low muttering, at Sedition's shrine. ”

- James Beattie

“ When squint-eyed Slander plies the unhallow'd tongue,From poison'd maw when Treason weaves his line,And Muse apostate (infamy to song!)Grovels, low muttering, at Sedition's shrine. ”

- James Beattie

“ He thought as a sage, though he felt like a man. ”

- James Beattie

“ Zealous, not modest. ”

- James Beattie
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