When Greeks joined Greeks, then was the tug of war; 297 Nathaniel Lee: Alex. the Great. Act iv. Sc. 2 Behold in awful march and dread array The long-expected squadrons shape their way! An anxious horror to the bravest hearts: 298 Addison: Campaign. Line 259 A thousand glorious actions, that might claim Addison Campaign. Line 304. 301 But when all is past, it is humbling to tread All rejoicing in his decay. 302 Byron: Siege of Cor. St. 17 Hark to the trump, and the drum, And the mournful sound of the barbarous horn, Hand to hand, and foot to foot: Mingle there with the volleying thunder. Byron: Siege of Cor. St. 24 - No dread of death if with us die our foes 305 Then more fierce The conflict grew; the din of arms, the yell 306 BEARD see Hair. Southey: Madoc. Pt. ii. The Battle Alas, poor chin! many a wart is richer. 307 Shaks.: Troilus and Cress. Act i. Sc. 2. His tawny beard was th' equal grace Both of his wisdom and his face; In cut and die so like a tile, A sudden view it would beguile; The upper part thereof was whey; 308 Butler: Hudibras. Pt. i. Canto i. Line 241. BEAUTY - see Loveliness, Merit, Ornament. Oh, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, Shaks.: Sonnet liv. My beauty, though but mean, Shaks.: Love's L. Lost. Act ii. Sc. 1. For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? 311 Shaks.: Love's L. Lost. Act iv. Sc. 3. Hang on her temples like a golden fleece. Shaks.: M. of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1. Shaks.: Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2. And as the bright sun glorifies the sky, So is her face illumin'd with her eye. 314 Shaks.: Venus and A. 485 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white If you will lead these graces to the grave, 315 Shaks.: Tw. Night. Act i. Sc. 5. She looks as clear As morning roses newly wash'd with dew. Shaks.: Tam. of the S. Act ii. Sc. 1 316 She's beautiful; and therefore to be wooed : She is a woman; therefore to be won. 317 Shaks.: 1 Henry VI. Act v. Sc. 3 O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! Shaks.: Rom. and Jul. Act i. Sc. 5. The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever 320 Shaks.: Win. Tale. Act iv. Sc. 3 Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale The appetites they feed; but she makes hungry, 321 Shaks. Ant. and Cleo. Act ii. Sc. 2. Beauty is but a vain and doubtful good; A shining gloss that vadeth suddenly; A flower that dies, when first it 'gins to bud; Shaks.: Pass. Pilgrim. St. 13. Beauty itself doth of itself persuade The eyes of men without an orator. 323 Shaks.: R. of Lucrece. St. 5. Sits here like Beauty's child, whom nature gat Shaks.: Pericles. Act ii. Sc. 2. 1 As flowers dead lie wither'd on the ground; Shaks.: Pass. Pilgrim. St. 13 રી T 0 Give me a look, give me a face, That strike mine eyes, but not my heart. Ben Jonson: Silent Woman. Act i. Sc. 1 Eyes that could see her on this summer-day The hearts of little birds amid spring boughs. 327 George Eliot: How Lisa Loved the King A thing of beauty is a joy forever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. 328 Keats: Endymion. Bk. i. Line 1 Beauty is nature's brag, and must be shown In courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, They had their name thence; coarse complexions, Milton: Comus. Line 745. Beauty is Nature's coin, must not be hoarded, If you let slip time, like a neglected rose, It withers on the stock with languish'd head. 330 Milton: Comus. Line 739. Beauty, like the fair Hesperian tree Laden with blooming gold had need the guard Milton: Comus. Line 393 Beauty stands In the admiration only of weak minds Led captive; cease to admire, and all her plumes At every sudden slighting quite abash'd. 332 Milton: Par. Regained. Bk. ii. Line 220 Beauty with a bloodless conquest finds A welcome sovereignty in rudest minds. Waller: Upon her Majesty's repairing to St. Paul Loveliest of lovely things are they, On earth that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its little hour Is prized beyond the sculptured flower. 334 W! Cullen Bryant: Scene on the Banks of Hudson Old as I am, for ladies' love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet. 335 Dryden: Cym. and Iph. Line 1 All things of beauty are not theirs alone J. G. Saxe: The Beautiful Is she not more than painting can express, 337 Rowe: Fair Penitent. Act iii. Sc. 1. "Tis not a set of features, or complexion, 338 Addison: Cato. Act i. Sc. 4. In wit, as nature, what affects our hearts, Pope: E. on Criticism. Pt. ii. Line 43 Pope: E. on Criticism. Pt. ii. Line 53 Look on her face, and you'll forget them all. 341 Pope: R. of the Lock. Canto ii. Line 15 Beauty's akin to Death. 342 Bailey: Festus. Sc. Millennial Earth The beautiful are never desolate; But some one alway loves them - God or man. 343 Bailey: Festus. Sc. Wood and Water |