[GM#76][gm76v10.txt]4470
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, v1 [GM#77][gm77v10.txt]4471
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, v2 [GM#78][gm78v10.txt]4472
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, v3 [GM#79][gm79v10.txt]4473
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, v4 [GM#80][gm80v10.txt]4474
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, v5 [GM#81][gm81v10.txt]4475
One of Our Conquerors by G. Meredith, all [GM#82][gm82v10.txt]4476
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, v1 [GM#83][gm83v10.txt]4477
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, v2 [GM#84][gm84v10.txt]4478
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, v3 [GM#85][gm85v10.txt]4479
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, v4 [GM#86][gm86v10.txt]4480
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, v5 [GM#87][gm87v10.txt]4481
Lord Ormont and his Aminta by Meredith, all[GM#88][gm88v10.txt]4482
The Amazing Marriage by George Meredith, v1[GM#89][gm89v10.txt]4483
The Amazing Marriage by George Meredith, v2[GM#90][gm90v10.txt]4484
The Amazing Marriage by George Meredith, v3[GM#91][gm91v10.txt]4485
The Amazing Marriage by George Meredith, v4[GM#92][gm92v10.txt]4486
The Amazing Marriage by George Meredith, v5[GM#93][gm93v10.txt]4487
The Amazing Marriage by G. Meredith, all [GM#94][gm94v10.txt]4488
Celt and Saxon by George Meredith, v1 [GM#95][gm95v10.txt]4489
Celt and Saxon by George Meredith, v2 [GM#96][gm96v10.txt]4490
Celt and Saxon by George Meredith, all [GM#97][gm97v10.txt]4491
Farina by George Meredith, [GM#98][gm98v10.txt]4492
Case of General Ople by George Meredith [GM#99][gm99v10.txt]4493
The Tale of Chloe by George Meredith [GM#100][gn00v10.txt]4494
The House on the Beach by G. Meredith [GM#101][gn01v10.txt]4495
The Gentleman of Fifty by Meredith [GM#102][gn02v10.txt]4496
The Sentimentalists(play) by G. Meredith [GM#103][gn03v10.txt]4497
Miscellaneous Prose by G. Meredith [GM#104][gn04v10.txt]4498
The Entire Short Works of George Meredith [GM#105][gn05v10.txt]4499
The Entire PG Works by George Meredith [GM#106][gn06v10.txt]4500

QUOTATIONS FROM THE WORKS OF GEORGE MEREDITH

THE SHAVING OF SHAGPAT, V1 [GM#07][GM07V10.TXT]4401

How little a thing serves Fortune's turn
Ripe with oft telling and old is the tale
The curse of sorrow is comparison!

THE SHAVING OF SHAGPAT, V2 [GM#08][GM08V10.TXT]4402

Delay in thine undertaking is disaster of thy own making
Lest thou commence to lie—be dumb!
No runner can outstrip his fate
'Tis the first step that makes a path
When to loquacious fools with patience rare I listen

THE SHAVING OF SHAGPAT, V3 [GM#09][GM09V10.TXT]4403

Arm'd with Fear the Foe finds passage to the vital part
Fear nought so much as Fear itself
If thou wouldst fix remembrance—thwack!
Nought credit but what outward orbs reveal
The overwise themselves hoodwink
The king without his crown hath a forehead like the clown
Vanity maketh the strongest most weak
Where fools are the fathers of every miracle
Who in a labyrinth wandereth without clue

THE SHAVING OF SHAGPAT, V4 [GM#10][GM10V10.TXT]4404

A woman's at the core of every plot man plotteth
Every failure is a step advanced
Failures oft are but advising friends
Like an ill-reared fruit, first at the core it rotteth
More culpable the sparer than the spared
Persist, if thou wouldst truly reach thine ends
Too often hangs the house on one loose stone

THE SHAVING OF SHAGPAT, ALL [GM#11][GM11V10.TXT]4405

A woman's at the core of every plot man plotteth
Arm'd with Fear the Foe finds passage to the vital part
Delay in thine undertaking Is disaster of thy own making
Every failure is a step advanced
Failures oft are but advising friends
Fear nought so much as Fear itself
How little a thing serves Fortune's turn
If thou wouldst fix remembrance—thwack!
Lest thou commence to lie—be dumb!
Like an ill-reared fruit, first at the core it rotteth
More culpable the sparer than the spared
No runner can outstrip his fate
Nought credit but what outward orbs reveal
Persist, if thou wouldst truly reach thine ends
Ripe with oft telling and old is the tale
The curse of sorrow is comparison!
The king without his crown hath a forehead like the clown
The overwise themselves hoodwink
'Tis the first step that makes a path
Too often hangs the house on one loose stone
Vanity maketh the strongest most weak
When to loquacious fools with patience rare I listen
Where fools are the fathers of every miracle
Who in a labyrinth wandereth without clue

ORDEAL RICHARD FEVEREL, V1 [GM#12][GM12V10.TXT]4406

A style of affable omnipotence about the wise youth
After five years of marriage, and twelve of friendship
Among boys there are laws of honour and chivalrous codes
An edge to his smile that cuts much like a sneer
Complacent languor of the wise youth
Huntress with few scruples and the game unguarded
It is no use trying to conceal anything from him
It was his ill luck to have strong appetites and a weak stomach
Minutes taken up by the grey puffs from their mouths
No! Gentlemen don't fling stones; leave that to the blackguards
Our new thoughts have thrilled dead bosoms
Rogue on the tremble of detection
Rumour for the nonce had a stronger spice of truth than usual
She can make puddens and pies
The born preacher we feel instinctively to be our foe
There is for the mind but one grasp of happiness
Those days of intellectual coxcombry
Troublesome appendages of success
Wisdom goes by majorities
Woman will be the last thing civilized by Man

ORDEAL RICHARD FEVEREL, V2 [GM#13][GM13V10.TXT]4407

And so Farewell my young Ambition! and with it farewell all true
And to these instructions he gave an aim: "First be virtuous"
In Sir Austin's Note-book was written: "Between Simple Boyhood…"
It was now, as Sir Austin had written it down, The Magnetic Age
Laying of ghosts is a public duty
On the threshold of Puberty, there is one Unselfish Hour
Seed-Time passed thus smoothly, and adolescence came on
They believe that the angels have been busy about them
Who rises from Prayer a better man, his prayer is answered
Young as when she looked upon the lovers in Paradise
You've got no friend but your bed

ORDEAL RICHARD FEVEREL, V3 [GM#14][GM14V10.TXT]4408

A young philosopher's an old fool!
Cold charity to all
I cannot get on with Gibbon
In our House, my son, there is peculiar blood. We go to wreck!
Our most diligent pupil learns not so much as an earnest teacher

ORDEAL RICHARD FEVEREL, V4 [GM#15][GM15V10.TXT]4409

Although it blew hard when Caesar crossed the Rubicon
As when nations are secretly preparing for war
The world is wise in its way
The danger of a little knowledge of things is disputable
Wise in not seeking to be too wise
Yet, though Angels smile, shall not Devils laugh

ORDEAL RICHARD FEVEREL, V5