77. Oh! would that love were ever still the same — DAWES' Geraldine. 78. Love not, love not the thing you love may change, The rosy lip may cease to smile on you; 79. Ere yet my boyhood's years had flown, On bolder wings wrapt Fancy soar'd, MRS. NORTON. To make that bright and blissful sphere mine own. 80. I dare not linger near thee, as a brother, FRY'S Leonora. I feel my burning heart would still be thine; How could I hope my passionate thoughts to smother, Which should be mine! MRS. AMELIA B. WELBY. 81. For love, at first, is but a dreamy thing, MRS. AMELIA B. WELBY. 82. Love drew your image on "my heart of hearts," And memory preserves it beautiful. MRS. OSGOOD. LUST. 83. Sincere! When day and night fail to succeed 381 When the stars shall all fall, and the earth cease to move- 84. That love is sordid which doth need Gold's filthy dust its fires to feed: That acts a higher, nobler part, Which comes, unfetter'd, from the heart. J. T. WATSON. LUST. 1. Call it not Love, for love to heaven is fled, SHAKSPEARE. 2. Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, SHAKSPEARE. 3. But Beauty, like the fair Hesperian tree MILTON'S Comus. 5. Lust is, of all the frailties of our nature, Nor hears the rider's call, nor feels the rein. 6. There are in love the extremes of touch'd desire- Nature guides choice, and, as men think, they love. ROWE. AARON HILL. 7. Oh, lost to honour's voice! Oh, doom'd to shame! Thou fiend accurst! thou murderer of fame! * From innocence to tear That name, than liberty, than life more dear. 8. Within the heart which Love illumes, If meaner passion e'er presumes, It fades before the hallow'd blaze. POPE. 9. Infected with that leprosy of lust Совв. Which taints the hoariest years of vicious men, The dregs of pleasure for their vanish'd joys. BYRON'S Marino Faliero. LUXURY. 1. And, 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A perfume-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took 't away again. SHAKSPEARE. 2. What will not luxury use? Earth, sea, and air, GAY's Trivia. 3. If every just man, that now pines with want, MILTON'S Comus. 4. War destroys man, but luxury, mankind— At once corrupts the body and the mind. 5. Then, since the time we have to live 6. Wine and beauty, thus inviting, Each to different joys exciting, Whither shall my choice line? CROWN'S Caligula. BUTLER'S Hudibras. I'll waste no longer thought in choosing, I'll make them both together mine! GOLDSMITH. 7. O luxury! thou curs'd by heaven's decree, Diffuse their pleasures only to destroy! GOLDSMITH'S Deserted Village.. 8. And such dainties to them, their health it might hurt; It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt. 9. Fell luxury! more perilous to youth GOLDSMITH. HANNAH MORE. 10. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden-grey, and a' that? Give fools their silks, and knaves their wine, 11. Sofas, 't was half a sin to sit upon, So costly were they; carpets, every stitch 12. All that can eye or sense delight, Were gather'd in that gorgeous sight. BURNS. BYRON'S Don Juan. 13. What though they tell, with phizzes long, I would reply, with reason strong, 14. But this I know, and this I feel, BYRON'S Giaour. CHARLES SPRAGUE. MOORE'S Anacreon. |