SEPARATION —see Adieu, Farewell, Parting. -- But oh! the scenes 'mid which they met and parted; 4537 Thy soul... Is as far from my grasp, is as free, Maturin: Bertram. i. 5. As the stars from the mountain-tops be, As the pearl in the depths of the sea, From the portionless king that would wear it. 4538 E. C. Stedman: Stanzas for Music. St. 3. SERENADE-see Music, Singing. Silence, ye wolves! while Ralph to Cynthia howls, 4539 SERMONS answer him, ye owls. Pope: Dunciad. Bk. iii. Line 165. see Preaching, Worship. That from your meetings I refrain, is true; Crabbe: Tales. Convert. Line 262. I have done the state some service, and they know it. 4541 Shaks.: Othello. Act v. Sc. 2. Had I but serv'd my God with half the zeal I serv'd my king, he would not in mine age 4542 Shaks.: Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2. -From the king To the beggar, by gradation, all are servants; And you must grant, the slavery is less To study to please one, than many. 4543 Massinger: Unnatural Combat. Act iii. Sc. 2. SEVERITY. With common men There needs too oft the show of war to keep The substance of sweet peace; and for a king, 'Tis sometimes better to be fear'd than loved. 4546 Byron: Sardanapalus. Act i. Sc. 2 SEXTON -see Funeral, Grave. See yonder maker of the dead man's bed, Of hard, unmeaning face, down which ne'er stole A gentle tear; with mattock in his hand, Digs thro' whole rows of kindred and acquaintance But well he knew its owner, and can tell 4547 SHADOW. Blair: Grave. Line 452. Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass, Shaks.: Richard III. Act i. Sc. 2. 4548 Show his eyes, and grieve his heart; Come like shadows, so depart. 4549 Shaks.: Macbeth. Act iv. Sc. 1. Some there be that shadows kiss, 4550 The very shadows seem to listen. 4551 Anna Katharine Green: The Leavenworth Case. Shaks.: Mer. of Venice. Act ii. Sc. 9. Th' applause! delight! the wonder of our stage! A little further, to make thee room; Thou art a monument, without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. 4553 Ben Jonson: Underwoods. To the Mem. of Shakespeare. He was not of an age but for all time. 4554 Ben Jonson: Underwoods. To the Mem. of Shakespeare. Sweet Swan of Avon! 4555 Ben Jonson: Underwoods. To the Mem. of Shakespeare. What needs my Shakespeare for his honor'd bones, Milton: On Shakespeare. Thou in our wonder and astonishment Dryden: The Tempest. Prologue. Churchill: Author. Line 61. In the first seat, in robe of various dyes, And taught new lands to rise, new seas to roll; And passing nature's bounds, was something more. Churchill: Rosciad. Line 259. Happy in tragic and in comic powers, 4562 His powerful strokes presiding Truth impress'd, 4563 Dr. Johnson: Prol. at Opening of Drury L. Theatre, [1747. Line L SHAME. O, shame! where is thy blush? Shaks.: Hamlet. Act iii. Sc. 4. 4564 SHERIDAN. Byron: English Bards. Line 31 Long shall we seek his likeness - long in vain, 4566 Byron: Monody on the Death of Sheridan. Last lines. SHIPPING- —see Sailors, Sea, Shipwreck. Behold the threaden sails, Borne with the invisible and creeping wind, Draw the huge bottoms through the furrow'd sea, Breasting the lofty surge. 4567 Shaks.: Henry V. Act iii. Chorns. A rotten carcass of a boat, not rigged, 4568 Shaks.: Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2 Upon the gale she stoop'd her side, 4569 Scott: Marmion. Canto il. St. L Heaven speed the canvas, gallantly unfurl'd, Cowper: Charity. Line 123 How gloriously her gallant course she goes! Byron: Corsair. Canto i. St. 3 Like sister sails that drift at night Together on the deep, Seen only where they cross the light 4572 Ruskin: The Broken Chain. Pt. v. St. 25. SHIPWRECK-see Sea, Sailors. I saw him beat the surges under him, And ride upon their backs; he trod the water, The surge most swol'n that met him; his bold head To the shore, that o'er his wave-worn ba 's bow'd, 4573 Shaks.: Tempest. Act ii. Sc. 1 O, I have suffer'd With those that I saw suffer! a brave vessel, Shaks.: Tempest. Act i. Sc. 2. He who has suffered shipwreck, fears to sail Upon the seas, though with a gentle gale. 4575 Herrick: Aph. Shipwreck. What though the sea be calm? Trust to the shore: Ships have been drown'd where late they danc'd before. 4576 Herrick: Aph. Safety on the Shore. Lashed furious by destiny severe, The ship hangs hovering on the verge of death, Falconer: Shipwreck. Canto iii. Line 209 In vain, alas! the sacred shades of yore Falconer: Shipwreck. Canto iii. Line 64 |