2. Beware of jealousy ; It is the green-eyed monster which doth make 3. The venom clamours of a jealous woman Poison more deadly than a mad-dog's tooth. SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. 4. Think'st thou I'd make a life of jealousy, Is 5. I'll see, before I doubt; when I doubt, prove : And, on the proof, there is no more but this Away, at once, with love and jealousy. 6. SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. Trifles, light as air, SHAKSPEARE. Are to the jealous confirmations strong As proofs of holy writ. 7. Pale hag, infernal fury, pleasure's smart !— Envious observer, prying in every part — 8. Suspicious, fearful, gazing still about thee- DANIEL'S Rosamond. Oh! the pain of pains, Is when the fair one, whom our soul is fond of, 9. With groundless fear he thus his soul deceives, What phrenzy dictates, jealousy believes. YOUNG. GAY'S Dione. 10. Yet he was jealous, though he did not show it: For jealousy dislikes the world to know it. BYRON'S Don Juan. 356 JOY-JUSTICE - KINDNESS, &c. 11. For jealousy is but a kind Of clap and gimcam of the mind, As other flames and achings prove. BUTLER'S Hudibras. 12. But there are storms, whose lightnings never glare- 13. And jealousy, that doats and dooms, And murders, yet adores! ISAAC CLASON. CHARLES SPRague. 14. And shall we all condemn, and all distrust, Of light and radiance, which sleep's visions gave, 2. A smile recures the wounding of a frown. SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. 3. Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, Shall win my love. SHAKSPEARE. 4. Sweet as refreshing dews, or summer showers, GAY'S Dione. 5. Assail'd by scandal and the tongue of strife, 6. Laugh at their jests and pranks that never fail, Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale. Cowper. GOLDSMITH'S Traveller. 7. And he returns a friend who came a foe. Some portion of his ease, his blood, his wealth, 9. It is in vain that we would coldly gaze POPE. JOANNA BAillie. On such as smile on us; the heart must BYRON'S Childe Harold. 10. The drying up a single tear has more BYRON'S Don Juan. 11. Which seeks again those chords to bind To heal again the wounded mind, J. G. WHITTIER. 358 KINGS-ROYALTY. 12. A little word in kindness spoken, A motion, or a tear, Has often heal'd the heart that's broken, And made a friend sincere. 1. KINGS-ROYALTY. O majesty! When thou dost pinch thy bearer, thou dost sit That scalds with safety. SHAKSPEARE. 2. What have kings That privates have not too, save ceremony? SHAKSPEARE. 3. Princes have but their titles for their glories, Are justice, verity, temperance, stableness, 5. Princes, that would their people should do well, Must at themselves begin, as at the head; For men, by their example, pattern out A virtuous court a world to virtue draws. 6. O wretched state of kings! that standing high, Their faults are marks shot at by every eye. SHAKSPEARE. BEN JONSON. DECKER. 7. And while they live, we see their glorious actions 8. 9. He's a king, LORD STERLINE. A true, right king, that dares do aught, save wrong; Who is not blown up with the flattering puffs Kings do often grant MARSTON. That happiness to others, which themselves do want. 10. What is a king?-A man condemn'd to bear DAUBORNE. The public burthen of the nation's care; 11. No law betwixt two sov'reigns can decide, 12. Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown. PRIOR. DRYDEN. POPE. |