With eye upraised his master's looks to scan, The joy, the solace, and the aid of man; The rich man's guardian, and the poor man's friend, The only creature faithful to the end.

Quote by George Crabbe

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The game is never lost till won.

The game is never lost till won.

Our farmers round, well pleased with constant gain, Like other farmers, flourish and complain.

Our farmers round, well pleased with constant gain, Like other farmers, flourish and complain.

To show the world what long experience gains, requires not courage, though it calls for...

To show the world what long experience gains, requires not courage, though it calls for...

To sigh, yet not recede; to grieve, yet not repent.

To sigh, yet not recede; to grieve, yet not repent.

Feed the musician, and he's out of tune.

Feed the musician, and he's out of tune.

Books cannot always please, however good; Minds are not ever craving for their food.

Books cannot always please, however good; Minds are not ever craving for their food.

A great lie is like a great fish on dry land; it may fret and...

A great lie is like a great fish on dry land; it may fret and...

Better to love amiss than nothing to have loved

Better to love amiss than nothing to have loved

To the house of a friend if you're pleased to retire, You must all things...

To the house of a friend if you're pleased to retire, You must all things...

Be there a will, and wisdom finds a way

Be there a will, and wisdom finds a way

Be there a will, and wisdom finds a way.

Be there a will, and wisdom finds a way.

In her experience all her friends relied, Heaven was her help and nature was her...

In her experience all her friends relied, Heaven was her help and nature was her...

Feed the musician, and he's out of tune

Feed the musician, and he's out of tune

Better to love amiss than nothing to have loved.

Better to love amiss than nothing to have loved.