Quote#Wisdom
His little son into his bosom creeps
Quote byPhineas Fletcher · 1582–1650
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Purple Island (1633), Canto 12, st. 6; quoted in Dinah Craik's John Halifax, Gentleman (1856).
English (original)
His little son into his bosom creeps, The lively picture of his father’s face.
— Phineas Fletcher
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