LITERARY CURIOSITY. A lady ocoupied a
whole year in searching 'or, and fitting
the following thirty-eight . ines from
English and American poets. The whole
reads aBif written at ; one time and by
one author — . LIFE. f Why ail this toil
for triumphs of an hour ? — Young.
Life's a short summer ; man is but
a.flowejv — Dr. Johnson.' -5y turns we
catoh the fatal breath and die. The
cradle and the tomb, alas 1 so nigh. —
Prior. .To be is better than not to be.
— Sewell. 'Chough all man's life may
seem a tragedy. — Spencer. But light
cares speak when mighty griefs are dumb.
— Daniel. Jhe botfSom is but shallow
whence they come. — Sir Waller Scott.
Your fate but the common fate of all. —
Longfellow. Unmingled joys here do no
man befall. — Southwell. Mature to each
allots its proper sphere. — Oongreve.
Fortune makes follies her peculiar care.
— Churchill. Custom does often reason
overrule. — Rochester. And throw a cruel
sunshine on a fool. — Armstrong. Live
well — how long or short permit, to
heaven. — Milton. They who forgive most
shall be moat forgiven. —Bailey.Sin Sin
may be clasped so oloie we oannot see
its face. — French. Yile intercourse
where virtue has no place. — Somerville.
Then keep such pasBion down, however
dear. — Thompson. Thou pendulum betwixt
a smile and a tear. —Byron. Her sensual
snares let faithless pleasures lay. —
Smollet. With craft and skill to ruin
and betray. — Crahbe. Soar not too high
to fall, but stoop to rise. —
Sfassinger. We masters grow of all that
we despise. — Crowley. Oh, then,
renounce that impious self-esteem. —
Beattie. Riohes have wings, and grandeur
is a dream. — Oowper. Think not ambition
wise beoause 'tis brave. — Sir Walter
Daveiiant. The paths of glory lead but
to the grave. —Cray. What is ambition T
'Tis a glorious cheat. — Willie. Only
destruotioB to the brave and greit. —
Addison. What's all the gaudy glitter of
a crown ? ; —Dryden. The way to bliss
lies not on beds of down. — Francis
Quarles. How long we live, not years,
but actions tell. — Watkins. That man
lives twioe who lives the first life
well. — Herrick. Uake. then, while yet
ye may, your God your friend. Herrick.
Whom Christians worship, yet not comp
ehend. — Hill, The trot that given
guard, and to yourself be just. —Dana.
For, live how, we may, yet die we must
—Shaksparc. Khew what She Wajjt&d. —
Mrs. M'Ginty : ' I' want to buy some
soap:' Shopman : ' Do you wish it for
toilet purposes!' Mrs. M'Ginty: ' An'
indade an' Oj doant I 01 want it to wash
my face and hands wld.' ' W hat a very
original ohild little Aleck Forbes 1», V
' Yes. I wish his father would have him
oopyrightod. One like that ia