FAMILIARITY
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Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover,
Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.—ADDISON, Cato
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Familiarity breeds contempt.—AESOP, The Fox and the Lion
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I hold he loves me best that calls me Tom.—THOMAS HEYWOOD, Hierarchie of the Blessed Angells
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I hope upon familiarity will grow more contempt.—SHAKESPEARE, The Merry Wives of Windsor
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The coach jumbled us insensibly into some sort of familiarity.—SIR RICHARD STEELE, The Spectator
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Staled by frequence, shrunk by usage into commonest commonplace!—TENNYSON, Locksley Hall Sixty Years After
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