Book Quotes - Page 347

There was a thoughtful frown on the face of the man who was the possessor of twenty million dollars.
Eleanor H. Porter (2006). “Oh, Money! Money!”, p.1, ReadHowYouWant.com
Harry Persons Taber, Elbert Hubbard (1910). “The Philistine”
Edwin Percy Whipple (1871). “Literature and Life”, p.34
Unlearned men of books assume the care, As eunuchs are the guardians of the fair.
Edward Young, John Doran, James Nichols (1854). “The Complete Works, Poetry and Prose of the Rev. Edward Young, LL.D.: Revised and Collated with the Earliest Editions. To which is Prefixed A Life of the Author”, p.357
Edward P. Morgan (1963). “Clearing the air”, Washington, D.C.
Edward Jenks (1922). “A Short History of English Law: From the Earliest Times to the End of the Year 1919”
A book of verses underneath the bough, A jug of wine, a loaf of bread-and thou.
The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, 4th ed., st. 11 (1879).
Edward Dahlberg (1967). “Alms for Oblivion”, U of Minnesota Press
"Richelieu" by Edward Bulwer-Lytton. Act I, scene 2, 1839.
Bizarre as was the name she bore, Kim Ravenal always said she was thankful it had been no worse.
Edna Ferber (1962). “Show Boat ; So Big ; Cimarron: Three Living Novels of American Life”
With wisdom fraught; not such as books, but such as practice taught.
Edmund Waller (1854). “Poetical Works of Edmund Waller. Edited by Robert Bell”, p.168
Edmond Jabès (1993). “The Book of Margins”, p.38, University of Chicago Press
A people's literature is the great text-book for real knowledge of them.
Edith Hamilton (1957). “The Roman Way to Western Civilization”
Edgar Allan Poe (2014). “Complete Collection of Edgar Allan Poe - 170+ eBooks (Complete Tales, Poems, Novels, Essays, Miscellaneous, Play)”, p.1283, Ageless Reads
Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold (1850). “The Literati: Some Honest Opinions about Autorial Merits and Demerits, with Occasional Works of Personality. Together with Marginalia, Suggestions, and Essays”, p.540
As for the largest-hearted of us, what is the word we write most often in our cheque-books? "Self.
Eden Phillpotts (1918). “A Shadow Passes”