This article incorporates text from a publication now in the public domain: Chisholm, Hugh, ed. . "Moore, Edward" . Encyclopædia Britannica (11th ed.). Cambridge University Press.
|This is adding insult to injuries.||Slogans & Mottoes|
|Ay, rail at gaming - 'tis a rich topic, and affords noble declamation. Go, preach against it in the city - you'll find a congregation in every tavern.|
|I am rich beyond the dreams of avarice.|
|I think when you're blessed with great influences, you need to spread it.|
|Time, still as he flies, adds increase to her truth, and gives to her mind what he steals from her youth.||Truth ;Time|
|'Tis now the summer of your youth: time has not cropped the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long has washed them.||Time|