Fame has no necessary conjunction with praise: it may exist without the breath of a word: it is a recognition of excellence which must be felt, but need not be spoken. Even the envious must feel it: feel it, and hate it in silence. b. MRS. JAMESON--Memoirs and Essays. Reputation being essentially contemporaneous, is always at the mercy of the Envious and the Ignorant. But Fame, whose very birth is posthumous, and which is only known to exist by the echo of its footsteps through congenial minds, can neither be increased nor diminished by any degree of wilfulness. FAME. Thou, in our wonder and astonishment Has built thyself a live-long monument. MILTON-Sonnet. On Shakespeare. 1. Go where glory waits thee; But while fame elates thee, Oh! still remember me. m. 115 MOORE-Go Where Glory Waits Thee. Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife! น. SCOTT--Old Mortality. Ch. XXXIV. Better leave undone, than by our deeds acquire V. Too high a fame, when he we serve's away. w. He lives in fame, that died in virtue's cause. x. Titus Andronicus. Act I. Sc. 2. Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives, Live register'd upon our brazen tombs. y. Love's Labour's Lost. Act I. Sc. 1. No true and permanent fame can be founded, except in labors which promote the happiness of mankind. 2. CHARLES SUMNER-Fame and Glory. b. LONGFELLOW--Elizabeth. Pt. IV. Then in Life's goblet freely press, New light and strength they give! There are certain events which to each man's life are as comets to the earth, seemingly strange and erratic portents; distinct from the ordinary lights which guide our course and mark our seasons, yet true to their own laws, potent in their own influences. d. BULWER-LYTTON- What Will He Do With It? Bk. II. Ch. XIV. They only fall, that strive to move, Or lose, that care to keep. The coming of what oft seems close in ken, Forestalls not another. power Are diverse. The will and the POPE--Essay on Man. Ep. I. Line 77. We met, hand to hand, We clasped hands close and fast, Come day, come night, day comes at last. A man whom both the waters and the wind, In that vast tennis-court, hath made the ball For them to play upon. r. Pericles. Act II. Sc. 1. As the unthought-on accident is guilty But, O vain boast Who can control his fate? t. Othello. Act V. Sc. 2. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, fall surely His greatness is a ripening,--nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. w. Henry VIII. Act III. Sc. 2. And see the revolutions of the times i. Henry IV. Pt. II. Act III. Sc. 1. O mighty Cæsar! Dost thou lie so low? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure? j. Julius Caesar. Act III. Sc. 1. Our wills, and fates, do so contrary run, own. k. Hamlet. Act III. Sc. 2. Some must watch, while some must sleep; So runs the world away. Hamlet. Act III. Sc. 2. There is divinity in odd numbers, Either in nativity, chance or death. m. Sc. 1. The worst is not worst So long as we can say, This is the worst. R. King Lear. Act IV. Sc. 1. |