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163. The [penurious] wretched are never generous,
164;, Lost [dead] is he whom I best loved ; but I ra-
ther [wish] him not aUve.
165. Grass grows not on the highway: neither will
a stone continually removed collect moss, (r)
166. You will not believe the death, till you see the
burial.
167. No plaister can be applied to a threat.
168. There is no good [purpose] that may not be
marred.
169. The priest drank no more than he had.
170. When bread is baked, and straw is threshed, nei-
ther WÌ41 be spared, (s)
171. A clean bird out of the kite's nest came never.
172. None gave with the scabbard that got not with
the sword.
173. None ever harassed who did not suffer harass [in
turn.]
174. There is no refuse worse, than the refuse of oats,
[weak corn.]
175. I do not pity my stepmother's sigh.
176. You take no heed till the sharp point be into
your eye.
177. He will send no one away with a sorrowful heart.
178. As unerring [in power] as the hand of Conloch.
179. They who are the very learned, are not the best.
(r) " There grows no grass at the market-cross."— JTe/Zyo-
Prov.
" A rowin* stane gathers nae fog/' — ib.
{s) Baken bread and brown ale will jiot bide iang."— ib.
163. The [penurious] wretched are never generous,
164;, Lost [dead] is he whom I best loved ; but I ra-
ther [wish] him not aUve.
165. Grass grows not on the highway: neither will
a stone continually removed collect moss, (r)
166. You will not believe the death, till you see the
burial.
167. No plaister can be applied to a threat.
168. There is no good [purpose] that may not be
marred.
169. The priest drank no more than he had.
170. When bread is baked, and straw is threshed, nei-
ther WÌ41 be spared, (s)
171. A clean bird out of the kite's nest came never.
172. None gave with the scabbard that got not with
the sword.
173. None ever harassed who did not suffer harass [in
turn.]
174. There is no refuse worse, than the refuse of oats,
[weak corn.]
175. I do not pity my stepmother's sigh.
176. You take no heed till the sharp point be into
your eye.
177. He will send no one away with a sorrowful heart.
178. As unerring [in power] as the hand of Conloch.
179. They who are the very learned, are not the best.
(r) " There grows no grass at the market-cross."— JTe/Zyo-
Prov.
" A rowin* stane gathers nae fog/' — ib.
{s) Baken bread and brown ale will jiot bide iang."— ib.
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Early Gaelic Book Collections > J. F. Campbell Collection > Mackintosh's collection of Gaelic proverbs, and familar phrases > (77) |
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Description | Volumes from a collection of 610 books rich in Highland folklore, Ossianic literature and other Celtic subjects. Many of the books annotated by John Francis Campbell of Islay, who assembled the collection. |
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Description | Selected items from five 'Special and Named Printed Collections'. Includes books in Gaelic and other Celtic languages, works about the Gaels, their languages, literature, culture and history. |
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