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The Oxford Dictionary of Quotations Preface

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them pass, but the 3rd 4th 5th 6th—merely the scratching <strong>of</strong> pimples on the body <strong>of</strong> the bootboy<br />

at Claridges.<br />

Letter to Lytton Strachey, 24 April 1922, in ‘Letters’ (1976) vol. 2, p. 551<br />

11.132 Alexander Woollcott 1887-1943<br />

She [Dorothy Parker] is so odd a blend <strong>of</strong> Little Nell and Lady Macbeth. It is not so much the<br />

familiar phenomenon <strong>of</strong> a hand <strong>of</strong> steel in a velvet glove as a lacy sleeve with a bottle <strong>of</strong> vitriol<br />

concealed in its folds.<br />

‘While Rome Burns’ (1934) ‘Our Mrs Parker’<br />

All the things I really like to do are either illegal, immoral, or fattening.<br />

In R. E. Drennan ‘Wit’s End’ (1973)<br />

A broker is a man who takes your fortune and runs it into a shoestring.<br />

In Samuel Hopkins Adams ‘Alexander Woollcott’ (1945) ch. 15<br />

I have no need <strong>of</strong> your God-damned sympathy. I only wish to be entertained by some <strong>of</strong> your<br />

grosser reminiscences.<br />

Letter to Rex O’Malley, 1942, in Samuel Hopkins Adams ‘Alexander Woollcott’ (1945) ch. 34<br />

11.133 Dorothy Wordsworth 1771-1855<br />

When we were in the woods beyond Gowbarrow park we saw a few daffodils close to the<br />

waterside...But as we went along there were more and yet more and at last under the boughs <strong>of</strong><br />

the trees, we saw that there was a long belt <strong>of</strong> them along the shore, about the breadth <strong>of</strong> a<br />

country turnpike road. I never saw daffodils so beautiful they grew among the mossy stones about<br />

and about them, some rested their heads upon these stones as on pillow for weariness and the rest<br />

tossed and reeled and danced and seemed as if they verily laughed with the wind that blew upon<br />

them over the lake.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Grasmere Journals’ 15 April 1802.<br />

11.134 Elizabeth Wordsworth 1840-1932<br />

If all the good people were clever,<br />

And all clever people were good,<br />

<strong>The</strong> world would be nicer than ever<br />

We thought that it possibly could.<br />

But somehow, ’tis seldom or never<br />

<strong>The</strong> two hit it <strong>of</strong>f as they should;<br />

<strong>The</strong> good are so harsh to the clever,<br />

<strong>The</strong> clever so rude to the good!<br />

‘Good and Clever’<br />

11.135 William Wordsworth 1770-1850<br />

My apprehensions come in crowds;<br />

I dread the rustling <strong>of</strong> the grass;

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