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Oliver Goldsmith

physician, physician writer, poet, playwright, literary critic, novelist, writer, essayist, polygraph, dramaturge, theatrical producer

1728  – 1774

Oliver Goldsmith was an Anglo-Irish poet, novelist, playwright, and hack writer. He produced literary works in a variety of genres and is regarded among the most versatile writers of the Georgian era. His works are known for their realistic depictions of society, and his comedy plays for the English stage are considered by critics as second in importance only to those of William Shakespeare. Credited with introducing sentimentalism in English literature in 18th-century Great Britain, several of Goldsmith's publications are popular classics of the period, including his only novel, The Vicar of Wakefield (1766), and the comedy play She Stoops to Conquer (1771).

All Quotes by Oliver Goldsmith

“In all the silent manliness of grief.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“O Luxury! thou curst by Heaven's decree!”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe,That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“In my time, the follies of the town crept slowly among us, but now they travel faster than a stagecoach.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I love everything that's old: old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wines.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The very pink of perfection.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The genteel thing is the genteel thing any time, if as be that a gentleman bees in a concatenation accordingly.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Let schoolmasters puzzle their brain,Gives genus a better discerning.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I'll be with you in the squeezing of a lemon.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A modest woman, dressed out in all her finery, is the most tremendous object of the whole creation.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The first blow is half the battle.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“We are the boysWhere the thundering cannons roar.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“They liked the book the better the more it made them cry.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Travellers, George, must pay in all places: the only difference is, that in good inns, you pay dearly for your luxuries, and in bad inns you are fleeced and starved.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Oh sir! I must not tell my age. They say women and music should never be dated.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Baw! Damme, but I'll fight you both, one after the other!With baskets.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“We modest Gentlemen don't want for much success among the women.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A great source of calamity lies in regret and anticipation; therefore a person is wise who thinks of the present alone, regardless of the past or future.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Our Garrick's a salad; for in him we seeOil, vinegar, sugar, and saltness agree!”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Who mix'd reason with pleasure, and wisdom with mirth:If he had any faults, he has left us in doubt.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“His conduct still right, with his argument wrong.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“All that a husband or wife really wants is to be pitied a little, praised a little, and appreciated a little.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A flattering painter, who made it his careTo draw men as they ought to be, not as they are.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Here lies David Garrick, describe me, who can,An abridgment of all that was pleasant in man.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“As a wit, if not first, in the very first line.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting;'Twas only that when he was off he was acting.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack,For he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Who peppered the highest was surest to please.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“When he talked of their Raphaels, Correggios, and stuff,He shifted his trumpet and only took snuff.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The best-humour'd man, with the worst-humour'd Muse.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Pity and friendship are two passions incompatible with each other.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A great source of calamity lies in regret and anticipation; therefore a person is wise who thinks of the present alone, regardless of the past or future.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Friendship is a disinterested commerce between equals; love, an abject intercourse between tyrants and slaves.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A nightcap decked his brows instead of bay,A cap by night — a stocking all the day!”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Men may be very learned, and yet very miserable; it is easy to be a deep geometrician, or a sublime astronomer, but very difficult to be a good man. I esteem, therefore, the traveller who instructs the heart, but despise him who only indulges the imagination. A man who leaves home to mend himself and others, is a philosopher; but he who goes from country to country, guided by the blind impulse of curiosity, is only a vagabond.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Such dainties to them, their health it might hurt;It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“There is no arguing with Johnson: for if his pistol misses fire, he knocks you down with the butt end of it.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“[To Mr. Johnson] If you were to make little fishes talk, they would talk like whales.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“You may all go to pot.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“For he who fights and runs awayCan never rise and fight again.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“One writer, for instance, excels at a plan or a title page, another works away at the body of the book, and a third is a dab at an index.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The true use of speech is not so much to express our wants as to conceal them.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“As writers become more numerous, it is natural for readers to become more indolent.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Good people all, with one acord,From those who spoke her praise.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“As aromatic plants bestowDiffuse their balmy sweets around.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“That strain once more; it bids remembrance rise.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“O Memory! thou fond deceiver.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“To the last moment of his breathBids expectation rise.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Hope, like the gleaming taper's light,Emits a brighter ray.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow,Or by the lazy Scheldt, or wandering Po.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Where'er I roam, whatever realms I see,And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“And learn the luxury of doing good.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“These little things are great to little man.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Creation's heir, the world, the world is mine!”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam,His first, best country ever is, at home.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Where wealth and freedom reign contentment fails,And honor sinks where commerce long prevails.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Man seems the only growth that dwindles here.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The canvas glow'd beyond ev'n Nature warm,The pregnant quarry teem'd with human form.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“By sports like these are all their cares beguil'd;The sports of children satisfy the child.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“But winter lingering chills the lap of May.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Cheerful at morn, he wakes from short repose,Breasts the keen air, and carols as he goes.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“So the loud torrent and the whirlwind's roarBut bind him to his native mountains more.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Unknown those powers that raise the soul to flame,Unquenched by want, unfanned by strong desire.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Alike all ages. Dames of ancient daysHas frisk'd beneath the burden of threescore.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“They please, are pleased, they give to get esteem,Till, seeming blest, they grow to what they seem.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Where wealth accumulates, men decay.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“To men of other minds my fancy flies,Where the broad ocean leans against the land.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Pride in their port, defiance in their eye,I see the lords of humankind pass by.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Law grinds the poor, and rich men rule the law.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The land of scholars and the nurse of arms.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“For just experience tells; in every soil,That those that think must govern those that toil.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Laws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Forc'd from their homes, a melancholy train,And Niagara stuns with thundering sound.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Vain, very vain, my weary search to findThat bliss which only centers in the mind.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Luke's iron crown, and Damien's bed of steel.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A book may be very amusing with numerous errors, or it may be very dull without a single absurdity.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I was ever of the opinion that the honest man who married and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single, and only talked of population.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I...chose a wife, as she did her wedding gown, not for a fine glossy surface, but such qualities as would wear well.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“We sometimes had those little rubs which Providence sends to enhance the value of its favors.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Handsome is that handsome does.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Let us draw upon Content for the deficiencies of fortune.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“That virtue which requires to be ever guarded is scarce worth the sentinel.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The premises being thus settled, I proceed to observe that the concatenation of self-existence, proceeding in a reciprocal duplicate ratio, naturally produces a problematical dialogism, which in some measure proves that the essence of spirituality may be referred to the second predicable.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“I find you want me to furnish you with argument and intellects too.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Turn, gentle Hermit of the Dale,With hospitable ray.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“No flocks that range the valley freeAnd water from the spring.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Man wants but little here below,Nor wants that little long.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“And what is friendship but a name,And leaves the wretch to weep?”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The sigh that rends thy constant heartShall break thy Edwin's too.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“By the living jingo, she was all of a muck of sweat.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“They would talk of nothing but high life, and high-lived company, with other fashionable topics, such as pictures, taste, Shakespeare, and the musical glasses.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“It has been a thousand times observed, and I must observe it once more, that the hours we pass with happy prospects in view are more pleasing than those crowned with fruition.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Conscience is a coward, and those faults it has not strength enough to prevent it seldom has justice enough to accuse.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“It seemed to be pretty plain, that they had more of love than matrimony in them.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A kind and gentle heart he had,When he put on his clothes.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“And in that town a dog was found,And curs of low degree.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The dog, to gain some private ends,Went mad, and bit the man.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The man recovered of the bite,The dog it was that died.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“To what happy accident is it that we owe so unexpected a visit?”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“To what fortuitous occurrence do we not owe every pleasure and convenience of our lives.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“You can preach a better sermon with your life than with your lips.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“When lovely woman stoops to folly,What art can wash her guilt away?”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The only art her guilt to cover,And wring his bosom, is — to die.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“This same philosophy is a good horse in the stable, but an arrant jade on a journey.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“He calls his extravagance, generosity; and his trusting everybody, universal benevolence.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“All his faults are such that one loves him still the better for them.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Friendship is a disinterested commerce between equals; love, an abject intercourse between tyrants and slaves.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Don't let us make imaginary evils, when you know we have so many real ones to encounter.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Measures, not men, have always been my mark.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade,For talking age and whispering lovers made.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love,The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey,When once destroyed, can never be supplied.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“His best companions, innocence and health;And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“How happy he who crowns in shades like these,A youth of labour with an age of ease.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Bends to the grave with unperceived decay,His heaven commences ere the world be past.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The best way to make your audience laugh is to start laughing yourself.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind,And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A man he was to all the country dear,And passing rich with forty pounds a year.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,Shoulder'd his crutch, and shew'd how fields were won.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Careless their merits or their faults to scan,And e'en his failings leaned to Virtue's side.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“And, as a bird each fond endearment triesAllured to brighter worlds, and led the way.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“A great source of calamity lies in regret and anticipation; therefore a person is wise who thinks of the present alone, regardless of the past or future.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway,And fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Even children followed with endearing wile,And plucked his gown, to share the good man's smile.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form,Eternal sunshine settles on its head.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace'T was certain he could write and cipher too.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“In arguing too, the parson owned his skill,That one small head could carry all he knew.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Where village statesmen talked with looks profound,And news much older than their ale went round.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The whitewashed wall, the nicely sanded floor,A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“The twelve good rules, the royal game of goose.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“To me more dear, congenial to my heart,One native charm, than all the gloss of art.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“And, ev'n while fashion's brightest arts decoy,The heart distrusting asks, if this be joy.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Her modest looks the cottage might adorn,Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn.”
— Oliver Goldsmith
“Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they go,Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe.”
— Oliver Goldsmith