Columbia Encyclopedia World Factbook American Heritage Coll. Familiar Quotations , 10th ed. Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. Page 433 Thomas Moss. A pampered menial drove me from the door.
Man is the nobler growth our realms supply, And souls are ripened in our northern sky.
This dead of midnight is the noon of thought, And Wisdom mounts her zenith with the stars. A Summer's Evening Meditation. It is to hope, though hope were lost. 2 Come here, Fond Youth. Life of Goldsmith, vol.