Careful Words

young (n.)

young (v.)

young (adj.)

If ladies be but young and fair,

They have the gift to know it; and in his brain,

Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit

After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd

With observation, the which he vents

In mangled forms.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7.

Take her up tenderly,

Lift her with care;

Fashioned so slenderly,

Young, and so fair!

Thomas Hood (1798-1845): The Bridge of Sighs.

Beautiful as sweet,

And young as beautiful, and soft as young,

And gay as soft, and innocent as gay!

Edward Young (1684-1765): Night Thoughts. Night iii. Line 81.

I never knew so young a body with so old a head.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): The Merchant of Venice. Act iv. Sc. 1.

And both were young, and one was beautiful.

Lord Byron 1788-1824: The Dream. Stanza 2.

Hope! thou nurse of young desire.

Isaac Bickerstaff (1735-1787): Love in a Village. Act i. Sc. 1.

The young disease, that must subdue at length,

Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744): Essay on Man. Epistle ii. Line 135.

Bacchus, ever fair and ever young.

John Dryden (1631-1701): Alexander's Feast. Line 54.

  Young fellows will be young fellows.

Isaac Bickerstaff (1735-1787): Love in a Village. Act ii. Sc. 2.

  I have been young, and now am old; yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.

Old Testament: Psalm xxxvii. 25.

Delightful task! to rear the tender thought,

To teach the young idea how to shoot.

James Thomson (1700-1748): The Seasons. Spring. Line 1149.

Unthinking, idle, wild, and young,

I laugh'd and danc'd and talk'd and sung.

Princess Amelia (1783-1810).

If all the world and love were young,

And truth in every shepherd's tongue,

These pretty pleasures might me move

To live with thee, and be thy love.

Sir Walter Raleigh (1552-1618): The Nymph's Reply to the Passionate Shepherd.

  Much may be made of a Scotchman if he be caught young.

Samuel Johnson (1709-1784): Life of Johnson (Boswell). Vol. iii. Chap. viii. 1772.

If ladies be but young and fair,

They have the gift to know it; and in his brain,

Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit

After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd

With observation, the which he vents

In mangled forms.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7.

  The reason why so few marriages are happy is because young ladies spend their time in making nets, not in making cages.

Jonathan Swift (1667-1745): Thoughts on Various Subjects.

In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove;

In the spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.

Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892): Locksley Hall. Line 19.

  Young men think old men are fools; but old men know young men are fools.

George Chapman (1557-1634): All Fools. Act v. Sc. 1.

  Young men think old men are fools; but old men know young men are fools.

George Chapman (1557-1634): All Fools. Act v. Sc. 1.

The people's prayer, the glad diviner's theme,

The young men's vision, and the old men's dream!

John Dryden (1631-1701): Absalom and Achitophel. Part i. Line 238.

Young Obadias,

David, Josias,—

All were pious.

  To be seventy years young is sometimes far more cheerful and hopeful than to be forty years old.

Oliver Wendell Holmes (1809-1894): On the Seventieth Birthday of Julia Ward Howe (May 27, 1889).

So wise so young, they say, do never live long.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): King Richard III. Act iii. Sc. 1.

Spurn'd by the young, but hugg'd by the old

To the very verge of the churchyard mould.

Thomas Hood (1798-1845): Her Moral.

Though I am young, I scorn to flit

On the wings of borrowed wit.

George Wither (1588-1667): The Shepherd's Hunting.

I am resolved to grow fat, and look young till forty.

John Dryden (1631-1701): The Maiden Queen. Act iii. Sc. 1.

Young Obadias,

David, Josias,—

All were pious.

Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive,

But to be young was very heaven!

William Wordsworth (1770-1850): The Prelude. Book xi.

  War loves to seek its victims in the young.

Sophocles (496-406 b c): Scyrii. Frag. 507.

In life's morning march, when my bosom was young.

Thomas Campbell (1777-1844): The Soldier's Dream.

Olympian bards who sung

Divine ideas below,

Which always find us young

And always keep us so.

Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882): Ode to Beauty.

"Whom the gods love die young," was said of yore.

Lord Byron 1788-1824: Don Juan. Canto iv. Stanza 12.

How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!

Here we will sit and let the sounds of music

Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night

Become the touches of sweet harmony.

Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven

Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold:

There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st

But in his motion like an angel sings,

Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins.

Such harmony is in immortal souls;

But whilst this muddy vesture of decay

Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): The Merchant of Venice. Act v. Sc. 1.