LIFE. -(A.little poom by oicrlit great

men.) I Why. all this toil- for triumphs

of an I hour? -Young. Life's a short

summer: man is but a&l ilowciv -Dr.

Johnson. By turns wo catch tho fatal

brcatli I ' and die. -Popo The cradle

and'the tomb. alas, how | nigh! -Prior .

How long we live, not years but I

actions toll. -Watkine. The man. lives

twico who lives tho I first life well.

-Horrick. The trust that's given, guard,

and! to yourself bo just. -Dans. , |

.For'live' we how wo may, yot dio wo I

must -Shakespeare.