76 Quotes & Sayings By Walter Scott

My hope, my heaven, my trust must be, My gentle guide, in following thee. Walter Scott

Perhaps the perusal of such works may, without injustice, be compared with the use of opiates, baneful, when habitually and constantly resorted to, but of most blessed power in those moments of pain and of langour, when the whole head is sore, and the whole heart sick. If those who rail indiscriminately at this species of composition, were to consider the quantity of actual pleasure it produces, and the much greater proportion of real sorrow and distress which it alleviates, their philanthropy ought to moderate their critical pride, or religious intolerance. Walter Scott

I did not myself set a high estimation on wealth, and had the affectation of most young men of lively imagination, who suppose that they can better dispense with the possession of money, than resign their time and faculties to the labour necessary to acquire it. Walter Scott

I will tear this folly from my heart, though every fibre bleed as I rend it away! Walter Scott

…having once seen him put forth his strength in battle, methinks I could know him again among a thousand warriors. He rushes into the fray as if he were summoned to a banquet. There is more than mere strength–there seems as if the whole soul and spirit of the champion were given to every blow which he deals upon his enemies. God assoilzie him of the sin of bloodshed! It is fearful, yet magnificent, to behold how the arm and heart of one man can triumph over hundreds. . Walter Scott

Everything is possible for him who possesses courage and activity, '' she said, with a look resembling one of those heroines of the age of chivalry, whose encouragement was wont to give champions double valour at the hour of need; ``and to the timid and hesitating, everything is impossible, because it seems so. Walter Scott

…having once seen him put forth his strength in battle, methinks I could know him again among a thousand warriors. He rushes into the fray as if he were summoned to a banquet. There is more than mere strength--there seems as if the whole soul and spirit of the champion were given to every blow which he deals upon his enemies. God assoilzie him of the sin of bloodshed! It is fearful, yet magnificent, to behold how the arm and heart of one man can triumph over hundreds. . Walter Scott

So wondrous wild, the whole might seemthe scenery of a fairy dream Walter Scott

I have sometimes thought of the final cause of dogs having such short lives and I am quite satisfied it is in compassion to the human race; for if we suffer so much in losing a dog after an acquaintance of ten or twelve years, what would it be if they were to live double that time? Walter Scott

One hour of life, crowded to the full with glorious action, and filled with noble risks, is worth whole years of those mean observances of paltry decorum Walter Scott

Craigengelt, you are either an honest fellow in right good earnest, and I scarce know how to believe that; or you are cleverer than I took you for, and I scarce know how to believe that either. Walter Scott

Thou hast had thty day, old dame, but thy sun has long been set. Thou art now the very emblem of an old warhorse turned out on the barren heath; thou hast had thy paces in thy time, but now a broken amble is the best of them. Walter Scott

It was woman that taught me cruelty, and on woman therefore I have exercised it. Walter Scott

Look back, and smile on perils past! Walter Scott

He seems, in manner and rank, above the class of young men who take that turn; but I remember hearing them say, that the little theatre at Fairport was to open with the performance of a young gentleman, being his first appearance on any stage.– If this should be thee, Lovel! –Lovel? yes, Lovel or Belville are just the names which youngsters are apt to assume on such occasions–on my life, I am sorry for the lad. Walter Scott

The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung. Walter Scott

In the wide pile, by others heeded not, Hers was one sacred solitary spot, Whose gloomy aisles and bending shelves contain For moral hunger food, and cures for moral pain. Walter Scott

We are like the herb which flourisheth most when trampled upon Walter Scott

Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell. Walter Scott

Revenge is a feast for thegods! Walter Scott

A Christmas gambol oft could cheer The poor man's heart through half the year. Walter Scott

Cats are a mysterious kind of folk. Walter Scott

Of this fickle temper he gave a memorable example in Ireland, when sent thither by his father, Henry the Second, with the purpose of buying golden opinions of the inhabitants of that new and important acquisition to the English crown. Upon this occasion the Irish chieftains contended which should first offer to the young Prince their loyal homage and the kiss of peace. But, instead of receiving their salutations with courtesy, John and his petulant attendants could not resist the temptation of pulling the long beards of the Irish chieftains; a conduct which, as might have been expected, was highly resented by these insulted dignitaries, and produced fatal consequences to the English domination in Ireland. It is necessary to keep these inconsistencies of John’s character in view, that the reader may understand his conduct during the present evening. . Walter Scott

No word of commiseration can make a burden feel one feather's weight lighter to the slave who must carry it. Walter Scott

PatriotismBreathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, 'This is my own, my native land! ' Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no Minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. Walter Scott

Wounds sustained for the sake of conscience carry their own balsam with the blow. Walter Scott

Those who remarked in the countenance of this young hero a dissolute audacity mingled with extreme haughtiness .. could not yet deny to his countenance that sort of comeliness which belongs to an open set of features, well formed by nature, modeled by art to the usual rules of courtesy, yet so far frank and honest, that they seemed as if they disclaimed to conceal the natural working of the soul. Walter Scott

But there stands the sword of my ancestor Sir Richard Vernon, slain at Shrewsbury, and sorely slandered by a sad fellow called Will Shakspeare, whose Lancastrian partialities, and a certain knack at embodying them, has turned history upside down, or rather inside out. Walter Scott

Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land. Walter Scott

Meantime the clang of the bows and the shouts of the combatants mixed fearfully with the sound of the trumpets, and drowned the groans of those who fell, and lay rolling defenceless beneath the feet of the horses. The splendid armour of the combatants was now defaced with dust and blood, and gave way at every stroke of the sword and battle-axe. The gay plumage, shorn from the crests, drifted upon the breeze like snowflakes. All that was beautiful in the martial array had disappeared, and what was now visibke was only calculated to awaken terror or compassion. . Walter Scott

Oh, many a shaft at random sent Finds mark the archer little meant! And many a word at random spoken May soothe, or wound, a heart that's broken! Walter Scott

He that climbs a ladder must begin at the first round. Walter Scott

Cutting honest throats by whispers. Walter Scott

The happy combination of fortuitous circumstances. Walter Scott

Is death the last sleep? No it is the last final awakening. Walter Scott

One crowded hour of glorious life Is worth an age without a name. Walter Scott

The sickening pang of hope deferr'd. Walter Scott

One hour of life crowded to the full with glorious action and filled with noble risks is worth whole years of those mean observances of paltry decorum. Walter Scott

And love is loveliest when embalm'd in tears. Walter Scott

To all to each a fair good night And pleasing dreams and slumbers light. Walter Scott

Breathes there the man with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said This is my own my native land! Walter Scott

I cannot tell how the truth may be I say the tale as 'twas said to me. Walter Scott

O Caledonia! stern and wild Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood Land of the mountain and the flood Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand! Walter Scott

To all to each a fair goodnight And pleasing dreams and slumbers light. Walter Scott

Her blue eyes sought the west afar For lovers love the western star. Walter Scott

Welcome as the flowers in May. Walter Scott

O Woman! in our hours of ease Uncertain coy and hard to please And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made When pain and anguish wring the brow A ministering angel thou! Walter Scott

Success or failure in business is caused more by the mental attitude even than by mental capacities. Walter Scott

For success, attitude is equally as important as ability. Walter Scott

To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light. Walter Scott

How pleasant it is for a father to sit at his child's board. It is like an aged man reclining under the shadow of an oak which he has planted. Walter Scott

Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn. Walter Scott

O! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant! And many a word, at random spoken, May soothe or wound a heart that's broken! Walter Scott

It is wonderful what strength of purpose and boldness and energy of will are roused by the assurance that we are doing our duty. Walter Scott

Each age has deemed the new-born year the fittest time for festal cheer. Walter Scott

A lawyer without history or literature is a mechanic, a mere working mason; if he possesses some knowledge of these, he may venture to call himself an architect. Walter Scott

The race of mankind would perish did they cease to aid each other. We cannot exist without mutual help. All therefore that need aid have a right to ask it from their fellow-men and no one who has the power of granting can refuse it without guilt. Walter Scott

He is the best sailor who can steer within fewest points of the wind, and exact a motive power out of the greatest obstacles. Walter Scott

One hour of life, crowded to the full with glorious action, and filled with noble risks, is worth whole years of those mean observances of paltry decorum, in which men steal through existence, like sluggish waters through a marsh, without either honor or observation. Walter Scott

A rusty nail placed near a faithful compass, will sway it from the truth, and wreck the argosy. Walter Scott

Faces that have charmed us the most escape us the soonest. Walter Scott

O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive! Walter Scott

Teach your children poetry; it opens the mind, lends grace to wisdom and makes the heroic virtues hereditary. Walter Scott

Look back, and smile on perils past. Walter Scott

Success - keeping your mind awake and your desire asleep. Walter Scott

Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above: For love is heaven, and heaven is love. Walter Scott

When thinking about companions gone, we feel ourselves doubly alone. Walter Scott