Essay on Man - Continued. Line 217. Line 231. Line 276. Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw. a Line 282. Till tired he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er. Epistle iii. Line 305. Epistle iv. Line 1. Line 49. Order is Heaven's first law. Line 79. and competence. * For truth has such a face and such a mien, Hlind and Panther. DRYDEN. Essay on Man - Continued. Line 168. The soul's calm sunshine and the heartfelt joy. Line 193. there all the honor lies. Line 203. Worth makes the man, and want of it the fellow; The rest is all but leather or prunella. Line 215. Line 247. a A wit's a feather, and a chief a rod; Line 254. Plays round the head, but comes not to the heart: One self-approving hour whole years outweighs Of stupid starers and of loud huzzas : And more true joy Marcellus exiled feels Than Cæsar with a senate at his heels. Line 281. Essay on Man -- Continued. Line 309. Know then this truth (enough for man to know), “ Virtue alone is happiness below.” Line 330. Line 379. Line 385. Line 390. MORAL ESSAYS. Epistle i. Line 135. 'Tis from high life high characters are drawn; A saint in crape is twice a saint in lawn. Line 149. 'Tis education forms the common mind : Just as the twig is bent, the tree 's inclined. Line 246. Odious ! in woollen! ’t would a saint provoke, Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke. Moral Essays - Continued. Line 263. And you, brave Cobham! to the latest breath Shall feel your ruling passion strong in death. Epistle ii. Line 15. Whether the charmer sinner it, or saint it, If folly grow romantic, I must paint it. Line 19. Choose a firm cloud before it fall, and in it Catch, ere she change, the Cynthia of this minute. a Line 43. Fine by defect and delicately weak. Line 97. With too much quickness ever to be taught; With too much thinking to have common thought. Line 163. Line 215. Line 243. Line 257. Moral Essays - Continued. Line 268. Line 270. Woman 's at best a contradiction still. Epistle iii. Line 1. Who shall decide when doctors disagree? Line 95. Line 153. Line 161. Extremes in nature equal good produce. Line -250. Rise, honest muse! and sing, the man of Ross. Line 285. Who builds a church to God, and not to fame, Will never mark the marble with his name. Epistle iv. Line 149. To rest, the cushion and soft dean invite Who never mentions hell to ears polite. |