ETERNITY - FUTURITY ETERNITY-- FUTURITY. O, that a man might know Beyond is all abyss, Eternity, whose end no eye can reach. SHAKSPEARE. MILTON'S Paradise Lost. Too curious man! why dost thou seek to know 239 Sure there is none but fears a future state; DRYDEN Oh! in that future let us think To hold each heart the heart that shares; With them the immortal waters drink, And, soul in soul, grow deathless theirs! DRYDEN Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! ADDISON'S Cato BYRON. 240 ETIQUETTE-POLITENESS, &c. Shall I be left forgotten in the dust, When Fate, relenting, lets the flower revive! Bid him, though doom'd to perish, hope to live? With disappointment, penury and pain? No: heaven's immortal spring shall yet arrive ETIQUETTE-POLITENESS-RUDENESS. Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves He was the mildest manner'd man, BYRON'S Don Juan. To all she was polite without parade; In such a sort as cannot leave behind SHAKSPEARE BYRON'S Don Juan. There's nothing in the world like etiquette BYRON'S Don Juan. There was a general whisper, toss, and wriggle, BYRON'S Don Juan. All smiles, and bows, and courtesy was he. J T. WATSON. EVENING-EXAMPLE. EVENING. (See Day.) EXAMPLE. No age Which, more than threatful laws, have men inclin'd Mirror for Magistrates A fault doth never with remorse For as the light Not only serves to show, but renders us 241 BRANDON, CHAPMAN "Tis thus the spirit of a single mind Maxes that of multitudes take one direction, As roll the water to the breathing wind, Or roams the herd beneath the bull's protection. BYRON'S Don Juan 242 EXCELLENCE - MERIT. WORTH. EXCELLENCE - MERIT - WORTH. The sweet eye-glances, that like arrows glide, SPENSER'S Sonnets. Oh, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, For that sweet odour which doth in it live. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale A combination and a form indeed, More pity that the eagle should be mew'd, SHAKSPEARE, SHAKSPEARE. Form'd by the ccnverse happily to steer SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. Love, sweetness, goodness, in her person shin'd. Good nature and good sense must ever join; Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; MILTON POPE. Pora. POPE. EXCELLENCE - MERIT - WORTH. Worth makes the man, and want of it, the fellow Let envy snarl, let slander rail; A matchless pair; With equal virtue form d, and equal grace, Ease in your mien, and sweetness in your face, Full many a gem, of purest ray serene, The dark, unfathom'd caves of ocean bear; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. GAY's Fables. 243 His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand; POPE Describe him who can, An abridgement of all that was pleasant in man. For she was good as she was fair, None, none on earth above herAs pure in thought as angels are, To see her, was to love her. THOMSON GRAY'S Elegy. TICKELL. GOLDSMITH'S Retaliation. GOLDSMITH'S Retaliation. |