NOTES. A LITERARY CURIOSITY.
For this remarkable compilation it. is
claimed that each lino is a quotation
from some standard American or English
author, and represents the result of
years of laborious search among tlie
voluminous writings of thirty-eight
poets.: — Why all this toil for triumphs
of an hour?— Young , „ _ r ; r,,'u n
summer, man s a flower. — Dr. .Johnson.
, , , liv turns wo catch the vital
breath and die. —Pope. . , The cradle
and the tomb, alas so nigh.— Prior. , To
be is better far than not to bo.—
?Rewell. Though all men's lives may seem
a tragedy. —Spencer. . But light cares
spread whon mighty griefs, are dumb. —
Daniel. % I The bottom, is but ? shallow
whence they, come. — Scott. , ? „ Your
fate is but the common fate of all.—
Longfellow. . Unmingled joys to no; man
here bowl.— Southwell. . : , Nature to
each allots its prouer sphere.—
Congreve. ? ?..,??.??? ? . Fortune makes
lolly, her. .particu.aj* ' care. 1
Churchill. .-? ? ? ? ? : - . : ~-r
?''???? _ , Custom does not often
reason, overrule.— Ro^ Chester.- ? . ?
And throw a cruel . sunshine on a lool.—
Armstrong. . . , . , Live well, how long
or- short) permit to heaven. — Milton. .
They Who forgive most shall be most
lorgiven. — Bailey. Sin .may be clasped
so close' we cannot so its face.—
French. : Vile intercourse . with virtue
has no place. Somerville. , , _ Then
keep each passion down, however dear.
—Thompson. . ? , . Thou pendulum'
betwixt a. smile and teai.— Her sensual
snure-s let faithless pleasure lay.
Smollett. ; v , . ? With craft and skill
to. ruin, and bet.iay .— SoarrnbtU'too
high to fall,, but stoop to rise. —
Mason.v r , ? We masters grow of all
that we despise. Cowley. : ?: .. . ;.- .
.. . Oh. then renounce that impious,
sou-esteem.. Iieatitie. , ? , . i „
Riches have wings and grandeur is a di
co,m. ThinknotT ambition wide because
it's brave. — Devanant. ? ? ?? , The
naths of gloi\y lead but - to the
grav«.— j What is ' ambition?, 'tis, a
glorious cheat.— j — Willis. ? ' i 4 i
Only destruction to the . brave and
great.— | What's* all 'the gaudy glitter
of a crown?— | The wav^o? bliss lies not
on beds of down.— I Charles. .? ' v . V
„ 4 i How. lone we live not vears but
act.ons toll, j That man' 1 iws twice
who lives the first life! well. —
Herrick. -Make then while vet vou may
voui Gou your, j friend.— Mason. , , v
-Whom Christians worship vet not
comprehend. — Hill. . .. . ftlr The
trust thnt.'s given guard- ami to
vqaJSOilbe just. — Danna. . (. For live
we how we can yet die we must.