And the strange inborn sense of coming ill, That ofttimes whispers to the haunted breast, In a low tone which nought can drown or still, 'Midst feasts and melodies a secret guest; Whence doth that murmur wake, that shadow fall? Why shakes the spirit thus ?—'tis mystery all ! Darkly we move-we press upon the brink Are those whom death has parted from our lot! Humbly-for knowledge strives in vain to feel Th' immortal being with our dust entwin'd ?— MRS. HEMANS. If men praise your efforts, suspect their judgment: if they censure them, your own. COLTON. DARE to be true: nothing can want a lie; No metaphysician ever felt the deficiency of language so much as the grateful. COLTON. FOR wishes often are extravagant; DRYDEN. ANXIETY, when it seizes the heart, is a dangerous disease, productive both of much sin and much misery. It acts as a corrosive of the mind. It eats out our present enjoyments, and substitutes, in their place, many an acute pain. BLAIR. THE guilty mind Debases the great image that it wears, And levels us with brutes. HAVARD. YET 'tis the curse of mighty minds oppress'd, And call the laws of Providence unequal. G ROWE. THE Source of half our anguish, half our tears, In every scene some distant charm descry, LANGHORNE. ALL travel has its advantages. If the passenger visits better countries, he may learn to improve his own; and if fortune carries him to worse, he may learn to enjoy his own. DR. JOHNSON. WHO lived ever in swiche delite o day CHAUCER. THE WORLD. WHETHER men do laugh or weep, Whether they do wake or sleep, There is underneath the sun All our pride is but a jest, SOME men, of a secluded and studious life, have sent forth from their closet or their cloister, rays of intellectual light that have agitated Courts, and revolutionized Kingdoms; like the moon, which, though far removed from the ocean, and shining upon it with a serene and sober light, is the chief cause of all those ebbings and flowings which incessantly disturb that restless world of waters. COLTON. THERE is no courage, but in innocence; SOUTHERN. MEMORY AND HOPE. MEMORY! hence! Form'd for bliss and innocence, Hope, be near! With thy lights the prospect cheer, Memory, hail! Thy firm pleasures never fail : Hope, adieu! Faithless charmer, quit my view, Syren! then no longer woo! Hope, adieu! NEELE. |