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** [[Charles Dickens]], Pickwick Papers, Chapter XL. |
** [[Charles Dickens]], Pickwick Papers, Chapter XL. |
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*As if a wheel had been in the midst of a wheel. |
* As if a wheel had been in the midst of a wheel. |
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** Ezekiel. X. 10. |
** Ezekiel. X. 10. |
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*In durance vile. |
* In durance vile. |
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** William Kendrick—Falstaff's Wedding, Act I, scene 2. Burke—Thoughts on the Present Discontent. |
** William Kendrick—Falstaff's Wedding, Act I, scene 2. Burke—Thoughts on the Present Discontent. |
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*That which the world miscalls a jail,<br> A private closet is to me. |
* That which the world miscalls a jail,<br> A private closet is to me. |
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Locks, bars, and solitude together met,<br>Make me no prisoner, but an anchoret. |
Locks, bars, and solitude together met,<br>Make me no prisoner, but an anchoret. |
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** Attributed to Sir Roger L'Estrange. Also to Lord Capel. Found in the New Foundling Hospital for Wit. (Ed. 1786), IV. 40, as a supplementary stanza. See Notes and Queries, April 10, 1909, p. 288. |
** Attributed to Sir Roger L'Estrange. Also to Lord Capel. Found in the New Foundling Hospital for Wit. (Ed. 1786), IV. 40, as a supplementary stanza. See Notes and Queries, April 10, 1909, p. 288. |
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*Stone walls do not a prison make,<br> Nor iron bars a cage,<br>Minds innocent and quiet take |
* Stone walls do not a prison make,<br> Nor iron bars a cage,<br>Minds innocent and quiet take |
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That for an hermitage. |
That for an hermitage. |
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** [[Richard Lovelace]], To Althea, from Prison, IV. |
** [[Richard Lovelace]], To Althea, from Prison, IV. |
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*Doubles grilles à gros cloux,<br>Triples portes, forts verroux,<br> Aux âmes vraiment méchantes |
* Doubles grilles à gros cloux,<br>Triples portes, forts verroux,<br> Aux âmes vraiment méchantes |
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Vous représentez l'enfer:<br> Mais aux âmes innocentes |
Vous représentez l'enfer:<br> Mais aux âmes innocentes |
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Vous n'etes que du bois, des pierres, du fer. |
Vous n'etes que du bois, des pierres, du fer. |
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** Pelisson—Written on the walls of his cell in the Bastile. (About 1661). |
** Pelisson—Written on the walls of his cell in the Bastile. (About 1661). |
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*Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass,<br>Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron,<br>Can be retentive to the strength of spirit;<br>But life, being weary of these worldly bars,<br>Never lacks power to dismiss itself. |
* Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass,<br>Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron,<br>Can be retentive to the strength of spirit;<br>But life, being weary of these worldly bars,<br>Never lacks power to dismiss itself. |
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** [[William Shakespeare]], ''[[Julius Caesar (play)|Julius Cæsar]]'' (1599), Act I, scene 3, line 93. |
** [[William Shakespeare]], ''[[Julius Caesar (play)|Julius Cæsar]]'' (1599), Act I, scene 3, line 93. |
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*I have been studying how I may compare |
* I have been studying how I may compare |
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This prison where I live unto the world:<br>And for because the world is populous |
This prison where I live unto the world:<br>And for because the world is populous |
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And here is not a creature but myself,<br>I cannot do it; yet I'll hammer it out. |
And here is not a creature but myself,<br>I cannot do it; yet I'll hammer it out. |
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- Quotes reported in Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations (1922), p. 634.
- In durance vile here must I wake and weep,
And all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.- Robert Burns, Epistle from Esopus to Maria in Chambers' Burns' Life and Work, Volume IV.
- Whene'er with haggard eyes I view
This dungeon that I'm rotting in,
I think of those companions true
Who studied with me at the U-
Niversity of Göttingen.- George Canning—Song. Of One Eleven Years in Prison. Found in The Poetry of the Anti-Jacobin. Also in Burlesque Plays and Poems, edited by Henry Morley.
- Prison'd in a parlour snug and small,
Like bottled wasps upon a southern wall.- William Cowper, Retirement, line 493.
- "And a bird-cage, sir," said Sam. "Veels vithin veels, a prison in a prison."
- Charles Dickens, Pickwick Papers, Chapter XL.
- As if a wheel had been in the midst of a wheel.
- Ezekiel. X. 10.
- In durance vile.
- William Kendrick—Falstaff's Wedding, Act I, scene 2. Burke—Thoughts on the Present Discontent.
- That which the world miscalls a jail,
A private closet is to me.
* * * * *
Locks, bars, and solitude together met,
Make me no prisoner, but an anchoret.
- Attributed to Sir Roger L'Estrange. Also to Lord Capel. Found in the New Foundling Hospital for Wit. (Ed. 1786), IV. 40, as a supplementary stanza. See Notes and Queries, April 10, 1909, p. 288.
- Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage,
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for an hermitage.
- Richard Lovelace, To Althea, from Prison, IV.
- Doubles grilles à gros cloux,
Triples portes, forts verroux,
Aux âmes vraiment méchantes
Vous représentez l'enfer:
Mais aux âmes innocentes
Vous n'etes que du bois, des pierres, du fer.
Fast closed with double grills And triple gates—the cell To wicked souls is hell;
But to a mind that's innocent 'Tis only iron, wood and stone.
- Pelisson—Written on the walls of his cell in the Bastile. (About 1661).
- Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass,
Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron,
Can be retentive to the strength of spirit;
But life, being weary of these worldly bars,
Never lacks power to dismiss itself.- William Shakespeare, Julius Cæsar (1599), Act I, scene 3, line 93.
- I have been studying how I may compare
This prison where I live unto the world:
And for because the world is populous
And here is not a creature but myself,
I cannot do it; yet I'll hammer it out.
- William Shakespeare, Richard II (c. 1595), Act V, scene 5, line 1.