ard is to be had to adjacent modesty, good-nature
and humanity.--PLUTARCH.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
--ARISTOTLE.
Women who are the least bashful are not unfrequently the most modest;
and we are never more deceived than when we would infer any laxity of
principle from that freedom of demeanor which often arises from a
total ignorance of vice.--COLTON.
BEAUTY.--It is beauty that begins to please, and tenderness that
completes the charm.--FONTENELLE.
Keats spoke for all time when he said, "A thing of beauty is a joy
forever."--THACKERAY.
Beauty is an outward gift which is seldom despised except by those to
whom it has been refused.--GIBBON.
What is beauty? Not the show
Of shapely limbs and features. No.
These are but flowers
That have their dated hours
To breathe their momentary sweets, then go.
'Tis the stainless soul within
That outshines the fairest skin.
--SIR A. HUNT.
I pray Thee, O God, that I may be beautiful within.--SOCRATES.
Happily there exists more than one kind of beauty. There is the
beauty of infancy, the beauty of youth, the beauty of maturity, and,
believe me, ladies and gentlemen, the beauty of age.--G.A. SALA.
There is no beauty on earth which exceeds the natural loveliness of
woman.--J. PETIT-SENN.
There is a self-evident axiom, that she who is born a beauty is half
married.--OUIDA.
Beauty attracts us men, but if, like an armed magnet it is pointed
with gold or silver beside, it attracts with tenfold power.--RICHTER.
If thou marry beauty, thou bindest thyself all thy life for that
which, perchance, will neither last nor please thee one year.--RALEIGH.
It is seldom that beautiful persons are otherwise of great virtue.
--BACON.
The most natural beauty in the world is honesty and moral truth.
--SHAFTESBURY.
Every year of my life I grow more convinced that it is wisest and best
to fix our attention on the beautiful and good and dwell as little as
possible on the dark and the base.--CECIL.
A woman possessing nothing but outward advantages is like a flower
without fragrance, a tree without fruit.--REGNIER.
All orators are dumb, when beauty pleadeth.--SHAKESPEARE.
Who has not experienced how, on near acquaintance, plainness becomes
beautified, and beauty loses its charm, exactly according to the
quality of the heart and mind? And from this cause
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