Why all

this toil for- triumphs of an hour?—

Young. : ' Lifota a short summor; man is

but a ilowciv—Dr.fJfohnson; ? By turns

wo catch tho fatal breath and dio.—

Popq'J ?;:/? ''??' Tho cradlo and the

tomb, alas, how nigh!— Prior . .. ? '

Jtow.'lonf ? ivn' livn; ' lint, vnnra

hnfr. actions tell.— Watkins. 0 Tho man

lives twico who lives tho first .life

well.— Kerrick: ; . The trust' that's

given,' guard, and to yourself bb just.—

Dans, ? - For livo wo' how wo may, yet

dio wo must— Shakespeare.