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01c. 1829 AD

When I am dead, no pageant train Shall waste their sorrows at my bier, Nor worthless pomp of homage vain Stain it with hypocritic tear.

Edward Everett / quote

02c. 1829 AD

You shall not pile, with servile toil, Your monuments upon my breast, Nor yet within the common soil Lay down the wreck of power to rest, Where man can boast that he has trod On him that was "the scourge of God."

Edward Everett / quote

03c. 1829 AD

No gilded dome swells from the lowly roof to catch the morning or evening beam; but the love and gratitude of united America settle upon it in one eternal sunshine. From beneath that humble roof went forth the intrepid and unselfish warrior, the magistrate who knew no glory but his country's good; to that he returned, happiest when his work was done. There he lived in noble simplicity, there he died in glory and peace. While it stands, the latest generations of the grateful children of America will make this pilgrimage to it as to a shrine; and when it shall fall, if fall it must, the memory and the name of Washington shall shed an eternal glory on the spot.

Edward Everett / quote

04c. 1829 AD

The highest historical probability can be adduced in support of the proposition that, if it were possible to annihilate the Bible, and with it all its influences, we should destroy with it the whole spiritual system of the moral world.

Edward Everett / quote

05c. 1829 AD

Remember me—not, I entreat, In scenes of festal week-day joy; For then it were not kind or meet Thy thoughts thy pleasures should alloy; But on the sacred Sabbath day, And, dearest, on thy bended knee, When thou for those thou lov’st dost pray, Sweet sister, then remember me.

Edward Everett / quote

06c. 1829 AD

I feel, as never before, how justly, from the dawn of history to the present time, men have paid the homage of their gratitude and admiration to the memory of those who nobly sacrifice their lives, that their fellow-men may live in safety and in honor.

Edward Everett / quote

07c. 1829 AD

Let a nation's fervent thanks make some amends for the toils and sufferings of those who survive.

Edward Everett / quote

08c. 1829 AD

In Italy, on the breaking up of the Roman Empire, society might be said to be resolved into its original elements, - into hostile atoms, whose only movement was that of mutual repulsion.

Edward Everett / quote