the flower
Nor see the swallow soar
Around the hoary tower
Norths shrieking swifts devour
The distance in their plays
Tis now the voiceless hour
Of Autumn days
A POETICAL MELANGE
The following poem Is composed of quota-
tions from thirty eight different authors
each of the thirty eight lines being a distinct
quotation as will be seen by reference to the
foot note appended LIKE
I Why all this toil for triumphs of an hour
g Life s a short summer man a flower
3 By turnB we catch the vital breath and die—
4 The cradle and the tomb alas 60 nigh
5 To be is better far than not to be
i Though all man’s lile seems a tragedy
7 But light cares speak when mighty griefs
are dumb
8 The bottom is but shallow whence they come
9 Your fate is hut the common fate of all I
10 Unminglcd Joys here to no man fall
11 Nature to each allots his proper sphere
lz JFortune makes folly her peculiar care
13 Custom doeB not often reason overrule
14 And throw a cruel sunshine on a fool
15 Live well how long or short permit to
hi aven
16 They who forgive most shall be most for-
given
17 n may be clasped 60 close we can net see
its lace
18 Vile intercourse where virtue has not place
19 Then keep each passion dowm however dear
30 Thou pendulum bitwixt a smile and tear
31 Her sensual snares let faithless pleasure lay
23 With craft and skill to ruin and betray
23 Soar not too high to fall but stoop to rise
24 Wc masters grow of all that we despise
25 Oh then renounce that impious self esteem
26 Biches have wings and grandeur is adreanq
27 Think not ambition wise because’tis brave
28 The path of glory leads but to the grave
29 What’s ambition ’Tis a glorious cheat
30 Only destructive to the brave and great
31 What’s all the gaudy glitter of a crown J
32 The way to hlisB lies not on beds of down
33 How long we live not years but actions tell
34 That man lives twice who lives the flrst life
well
35 Make then while yet you may your God
your friend
36 Whom Christians worship yet notcompre
heud
37 The trust that’s given guard and to yourself
be just
38 For live we how we can die we must
1m wai v rich u Croesus and would
die if I didn t have him Now if von
have exhausted the ma