you I'm fixed, determined, so now produce your reasons. When I'm determined, I always listen to reason, because it can then do no harm. GOLDSMITH, The Good-natured Man, act 1, sc. 1. LIVING BY RULE. Ease leads to habit, as success to ease, LOOK, &c. Look before you, 'ere you leap ; Look here, upon this picture, and on this. Look round the habitable world, how few LOOKED, &c. Alone, amid the shades, Still in harmonious intercourse they liv'd LONGING, &c. Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, GRAY'S Elegy. LORD. Lord, Lord, how the world is given to lying! Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye! LORDS OF THE CREATION. And there began a lang digression BURNS, The twa dogs. LOST A DAY. Good Titus could, but Charles could never say, DUKE'S Poem on the death of Charles 2. This world, 'tis true, Was made for Cæsar, but for Titus too; And which more blest? Who chain'd his country? say, POPE, Essay on man, Epi. 4, st. 1. He who the day, when his o'erflowing hand LOT'S WIFE. Escape for thy life; look not behind thee, neither stay thou in all the plain ;-But his wife looked back from behind him, and she became a pillar of salt. GENESIS, c. 19, v. 17, 26. Orpheus he went, as poets tell, For gentle fear or jealousy; And looking back, that look did sever, Him and Eurydice for ever. HERRICK, Hesp. Orpheus, No. 330. LOVE. Many waters cannot quench love, SOLOMON'S SONG, c. 8, v. 7. Whene❜er my heart love's warmth but entertains, O, how this spring of love resembleth SHAKSPERE, Two Gent. of Verona, act 1, scene 3. Ah me! for aught that ever I could read, SHAKSPERE, Midsummer Night's Dream, act 1, sc I. Now know I Eros! cruel god! surely he sucked the teat of a lioness, and in a thicket his mother reared him. BANKS' Theocritus, Idyll 3, v. 5, p. 19. I know thee, love! on foreign mountains bred, Got by fierce whirlwinds, and in thunder born! POPE, Pastoral 3, line 88, Autumn, Banks supra. O love! unconquerable in the fight. Love! who lightest on wealth, who makest thy couch in the soft cheeks of the youthful damsel, and roamest beyond the sea, and mid the rural cots, thee shall neither any of the immortals escape, nor of men the creatures of a day. BUCKLEY'S Sophocles. Antigone, p. 188, Mr. Buckley "puts in contrast, with this highly beautiful chorus," the following lines from ScottIn peace, love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. For love is heaven, and heaven is love. SCOTT, Lay of the Last Minstrel, canto 3, st. 2. } There is no other remedy for love, O Nicias, either in the way of salve, as it seems to me, or of plaster, except the muses. BUCKLEY'S Theocritus, p. 58-123. Love, the sole disease thou canst not cure. POPE, Pastoral 2, Summer, line 12. Ambition is no cure for love. SCOTT, Last Minstrel, Canto 1, stanza 27. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds,- SHAKSPERE, Sonnet, 116. Love is the salt of life; a higher taste Fie, fie! how wayward is this foolish love, SHAKSPERE, Two Gentlemen of Verona, act 1, sc. 2. In stoutest minds, and maketh monstrous war; Ne may love be compelled by maistery;- Love, free as air, at sight of human ties, Love like a shadow flies, SHAKSPARE, Merry Wives of Windsor, act 2, sc. 2. Of honey and of gall in love there is store; The honey is much, but the gall is more. SPENCER, Eclogue 3, March. |