In giving giant bulks to others, takes from Grow the most dangerous vices. BOWER-An Arabian. And on the other syde a pleasaunt grove Was shott up high, full of the stately tree That dedicated is t'Olympick love, And to his sonne Alcides, whenas hee Massinger. In Nemus gayned goodly victoree: Wide galleries ran all around the four sides, whose Moorish arches, slender pillars, and arabesque ornaments, carried the mind back, as in a dream, to the reign of Oriental romance in Spain. In the middle of the court, a fountain threw high its silvery water, falling in a never-ceasing spray into a marble basin, fringed with a deep border of fragrant violets. The water in the fountain, pellucid as crystal, was aive with myriads of gold and silver fishes, twinkling and darting through it, like so many living jewels. Around the fountain ran a walk, paved with a mosaic of pebbles, laid in various fanciful patterns; and this again was surrounded by turf smooth as green velvet. Two large orange-trees, now fragrant with blossoms, threw a delicious shade; arabesque sculpture, containing the choicest flowering plants of the tropics; huge pomegranate-trees, with their glossy leaves and flame-coloured flowers, darkleaved Arabian jessamines, with their silvery stars, geraniums, luxuriant roses bending beneath their heavy abundance of flowers, golden jessamines, lemon-scented verbenum, all united their bloom and fragrance, while here and there a mystic old aloe, with its strange, massive leaves, sat looking like some hoary old enchanter, sitting in weird grandeur among the more perishable bloom and fragrance around it. Mrs. Stowe. BOWER-a Blissful. And over him Art stryving to compayre And fast beside there trickled softly downe Emongst the pumy stones, and made a sowne, sweat Therein the merry birdes of every sorte BOWER. BOWER-of Honeysuckles. Bid her steal into the pleached bower, Where honeysuckles ripen'd by the sun, Forbid the sun to enter;-like to favourites, Made proud by princes, that advance their pride Against that power that bred it. Shakspeare. BOYHOOD-Companion of. I had A friend with whorn in boyhood I was wont For we were always rivals in all things- Tongue of the glen, like to a hidden thoughtTo reach, perchance, some long, green floating flag, Just when the sun's hot lip first touched the BOYS-Characteristics of. Boys are boys, and not little men. They are all alike except as to the colour of the hair or pinafore. BRAIN. They all inherit the same pride, the same devil-may-care" ambition, the same spirit of mischief, and the same freemasonry of mutual confidence in all affairs relating to the government of the boy-world. Where is the boy who is willing to be outdone by a playmate? Where is the boy who will acknowledge to being beaten in fight with one of another school? Wherever such a one is to be found, guard him well, for fear he should grow up silly. It is positively astonishing what hairbreadth ventures boys engage in, merely to gratify some pride of rivalry, or to satisfy the eternal longing of a boy "to do something." In fact, there is nothing within range of possibility which a boy will not do, let the consequence be what it may, provided there is no unmistakable criminality; and then you learn what an honest nature lurks beneath that Puck's grinning countenance, resting on its own self-trust, and to be neither bought nor sold. Hibberd. BREEZE-A Soft. Why such a golden eve? The breeze is sent exhausted and go to the opera, you do not enjoy music so much as if you were fresh. The same occurs if you have exerted yourself mentally by writing, you feel tired. This amount of brain force is a constant quantity, influenced no doubt by the health and strength of the system. I do not believe in any analogy or identity existing between nerve force and electricity. Still, as a matter of illustration, if you can fancy a cerebral " charge" equal to forty for the entire brain, but that to dilate And tediousness the limbs and outward the chest a force equal to twenty-two is required, or about half; then, if the animal is strong, respiration is sustained; but if weak, the nervous supply is less than this amount, and the animal sinks. Now, suppose we take the parts separately, and take away the brain proper or cerebral lobes in very weak animals, this is followed by stoppage of respiration. M. Brown Séquard. BREVITY-Advantages of. flourishes. Brevity is the soul of wit, Keats. Shakspeare. These are my thoughts;-I might have spun them out to a greater length, but I think a little plot of ground thick sown, is better than a great field which for the most part of it lies fallow. Norris. And there's one rare strange virtue in their The secret of their mastery-they are short. If you would be pungent, be brief; for it is with words as with sunbeams-the more they are condensed, the deeper they burn. Southey. BREVITY-Necessary to Proper Talking. Talk to the point, and stop when you have reached it. The faculty some possess of making one idea cover a quire of paper, is not good for much. Be comprehensive in all you say or write. To fill a volume upon nothing is a credit to nobody; though Lord Chesterfield wrote a very clever poem upon nothing. There are men who get one idea into their heads, and but one, and they make the most of it. You can see it, and almost feel it, when in their presence. On all occasions it is produced, till it is worn as thin as charity. They remind one of a twenty-four pounder discharged at a humming bird. You hear a tremendous noise, see a volume of smoke, but you look in vain for the effects. The bird is scattered to atoms. Just so with the idea. It is enveloped in a cloud, and lost amid the rumblings of words and flourishes. Short letters, sermons, speeches, and paragraphs, are favourites with us. Commend us to the young man who wrote to his father-"Dear sir, I am going to be married;" and also to Go ahead." Such are the men for action. the old gentleman who replied-" Dear son, They do more than they say. The half is not told in their cases. They are worth their weight in gold for every purpose in life. Reader, be short; and we will be short with John Neal. Brush'd with the kiss of rustling wings. Lamb. the advice. BRIBERY. BRIBERY-No Faith in. Who thinketh to buy villainy with gold, BRIBERY-of Judges and Senates. BRITAIN (Great)-Blessings of. Fresh wonder in my soul, and fills with new delights: Dwells cheerful plenty there, and learned ease, I moved on With low and languid thought, for I had found Oh, "dear, dear," England, how my longing eyes, Turn'd westward, shaping in the steady clouds Thy sands and high white cliffs! Sweet native isle, BRITAIN (Great)-the Seat of Freedom. No power can ravish from th' industrious swain? Of fearless independence wisely vain, BRITAIN. BRITAIN (Great)-Physical Glories of. This fortress, built by Nature for herself, Which serves it in the office of a wall; Renowned for their deeds, as far from home Shakspeare. Heavens! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streamers, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays! Bleat numberless; while rove around their sides, Below, the blackening herds in lusty droves, Beneath, thy meadows glow, and rise unquell'd Against the mower's scythe. On every hand Fill'd are thy cities with the sons of Art. Where rising masts an endless prospect yield, Sincere, plain-hearted, hospitable, kind; The dread of tyrants, and the sole resource Let us be back'd with God, and with the seas, BRITAIN (Great)-Power of. pours I see thy commerce, Britain, grasp the world: Shook to its centre, trembles at her name; Oh, yes! the spirit breaks, but not for love. Love is the dream of early youth, and the spirit breaks not then. Youth has itself the elements of so much happiness; its energy, its hope, its trust, its fond belief that everything is beautiful, that every one is true, and its warm affections, all give a buoyancy, an evermoving principle of joy; and though the spirit bow, it breaks not then. It is in after-years, when stern experience has become our teacher, when the bright glowing hue of hope has passed away, and in its place dark shadows fall; when all life's billows have swept over us, and each succeeding wave has left its furrows on the soul; oh! then it is the spirit breaks, and all man's boasted energy gives way. Sala. BROOK-Picturesque Ruralities of a. Around the adjoining brook, that purls along The vocal grove, now fretting o'er a rock, Now scarcely moving through a reedy pool, Now starting to a sudden stream, and now Gently diffused into a limpid plain; A various group the herds and flocks compose; The troublous insects lashes with his tail, The race of mankind would perish, did they cease to aid each other. From the time that the mother binds the child's head, till the moment that some kind assistant wipes the death-damp from the brow of the dying, we cannot exist without mutual help. All, therefore, that need aid, have a right to ask it from their fellow-mortals; no one who holds the power of granting, can refuse it without guilt. Sir Walter Scott. BRUTES-Natural Love in. Notwithstanding that natural love in brutes is much more violent and intense than in rational creatures, Providence has taken care that it should be no longer troublesome to the parent than it is useful to the young; for so soon as the wants of the latter cease, the mother withdraws her fondness, and leaves them to provide for themselves; and what is a very remarkable circumstance in this part of instinct, we find that the love of the parent may be lengthened out beyond the usual time, if the preservation of the species requires it: as we may see in birds that drive away their young as soon as they are able to get |