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 PREFACE. 
 
 These exercises in Analysis and Parsing require little 
 explanation. They are intended for use by the pupils, 
 accompanying the teacher's work on the blackboard. 
 In explaining the different kinds of subordinate clauses, 
 the teacher should put on the board many very easy 
 examples, and should get fi^^e or six pupils at a time 
 also to write them on the board, for comparison and 
 correction in sight of the class. The shorter exercises 
 here collected may also be worked by pupils at the 
 board, as well as in the seats, thus ensuring rapidity 
 of work and ease in correction of errors. The same 
 plan may be adopted in parsing. 
 
 The poems are intended to serve three purposes : 
 (i) Supplementary Reading, (2) Rhetorical Analysis, 
 and (3) Grammatical Analysis. 
 
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 ANALYSIS, PARSING & SUPPLEMENTARY 
 
 READING. 
 
 THE SIMPLE SENTENCE. 
 
 Plan for Analysis. 
 
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 2. After dinner you may play in the garden. 
 
 3. Yesterday, the cat with the white tail caught five 
 
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 4. Yesterday, the cat played with her white tail after 
 
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 5. Along the bank came a crowd of boys shouting 
 
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 6. On the bank the crowd soon became unmanageable. 
 
 7. The crowd on the bank was too great for comfort. 
 
 8. Though old and grey, he was still leader of his 
 
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 9. Having settled his army in winter quarters, Caesar 
 
 set out for Rome. 
 
6 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 10. His army being settled in winter quarters, Caesar 
 
 left them for Rome. 
 
 11. His object attained. Nelson went to rescue the 
 
 wounded. 
 
 1 2. Every boy exerts an influence for good or evil. 
 
 / 13. His ability to hit the ball was enough to secure him 
 a place on the team. 
 
 ^ 14. The king sat in his counting house, counting up his 
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 . 15. Some praise the work though bad in most respects. 
 
 16. Hearing the imperial name coupled with these words 
 
 of malice, half in anger, half in shame, forth the 
 great campaigner came slowly from his canvas 
 palace. 
 
 17. Sink or swim, live or die, I give my heart and hand 
 
 to this role. 
 
 18. They came on in three divisions firing heavily, and 
 
 then rushing and shouting like men possessed. 
 
 19. It is a common thing to find boys eager to put ofif 
 
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 20. It is sad to see the leaves fall after a heavy frost 
 
 followed by rain. 
 
 21. He proposed, after some delay to foot it all the way 
 
 home. 
 
 22. That sounds very much like the roar of a lion. 
 
 23. Either you or I must go, rain or shine. 
 
 24. Let me die the death of the righteous. 
 
THE SIMPLE SENTENCE. 7 
 
 25. And I, behold, I establish my covenant with you. 
 
 26. My purse, my coffer, and myself is thine. 
 
 27. On him, their second Providence, they hung. 
 
 28. She sang Darius, good and great, by too severe a fate 
 
 fallen from his high estate, and weltering in his 
 blood. 
 
 29. Thou art freedom's now and fame's. 
 
 30. To read one book thoroughly is better for the mind 
 
 than to skim over a dozen lightly. 
 
 31. The soldiers, wearied by their long march, and faint- 
 
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 unable to withstand the enemy's charge. 
 
 32. The hero of the final charge was unanimously chosen 
 
 President of the Republic. 
 
 33. After a great deal of trouble the boys in the canoe 
 
 kept their craft straight during the remaining half 
 minute. 
 
 34. After a good deal of hesitation he gave her the letter 
 to read. 
 
 35. Away, as fa§t as possible. 
 
 36. They chased the dog away, the other boys looking 
 
 on with unconcern. 
 
 37. Last week there came to our house a traveller from 
 
 Japan, with a large box of curiosities to sell. 
 
 38. This Caliban, Prospero fouijd in the woods, a strange 
 
 mis-shapen thing, far less human in form than an 
 ape. 
 
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 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 39. Having these powerful spirits obedient to his will, 
 
 Prospero could by their means command the 
 winds, and the waves of the sea. 
 
 40. Between this little king and queen of sprites there 
 
 happened, at this time, a sad disagreement, causing 
 great trouble to all their fairy elves. 
 
 41. Leontes, pierced to the heart by the news, through 
 
 pity for his unhappy queen, ordered her attendants 
 to take her away, and use means for her recovery. 
 
 42. The good countess, receiving her with a cordial 
 
 welcome, spoke kind words to comfort her for the 
 unkind neglect of Bertram in sending his wife 
 home alone on her bridal day. 
 
 43. Helena left a letter to be delivered to the countess 
 
 after her depa/ture, to acquaint her with the reason 
 of her sudden absence. 
 
 44. We buried him darkly at dead of night, 
 The sods with our bayonets turning. 
 
 45. Slowly and sadly we laid him down 
 From the field of his fame fresh and gory. 
 
 46. O for a soft and gentle wind ! 
 I heard a fair one cry. 
 
 47. He grasp'd the mane with both his hands. 
 And eke with all his might. 
 
 48. Down ran the wine into the road, 
 Most piteous to be seen. 
 
 49. The Calender right glad to find 
 His friend in merry pin, 
 Returned him not a single word. 
 
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 50. Six gentlemen upon the road, 
 Thus seeing Gilpin fly, 
 
 With post-boy scampering in the rear, 
 They raised the hue and cry. 
 
 5 1. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn. 
 
 The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed 
 The cock's shrill clarion or the echoing horn. 
 No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. 
 
 52. The applause of listening senates to command, 
 The threats of pain and ruin to despise, 
 
 To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, 
 And read their history in a nation's eyes, 
 Their lot forbade. 
 
 53. Yet e'en these bones from insult to protect, 
 Some frail memorial still erected nigh, 
 
 With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture deck'd, 
 Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. 
 
 54. A traveller, by the faithful hound. 
 Half-buried in the snow was found 
 Still grasping in his hand of ice 
 That banner with the strange device 
 
 Excelsior ! 
 
COMPOUND SENTENCES. 
 Plan. 
 
 Principal Clause I — I tried hard. 
 Principal Clause II —I succeeded. 
 Co-ordinatingr Conjunction — and. 
 
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 Subject and two strokes under the Predicate : — 
 
 1. I tried hard and I succeeded. 
 
 2. We had a holiday but it rained. 
 
 3. Either I will go there or he will come here. 
 
 4. He could not do the sum, yet he tried hard. 
 
 5. Get your books ; also trim the lamp. 
 
 6. He has not done his work, nor has he behaved well. 
 
 7. He will have to improve, else he will be punished. 
 
 8. He gave me the knife, otherwise 1 should have 
 
 returned it long ago. 
 
 9. I would have given you the knife, only it was not 
 
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 10. They toil not, neither do they spin. 
 
 1 1. He said it was true, nevertheless I am not satisfied. 
 
 12. I promised to go, still I would rather not do so. 
 
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 14. You have forfeited your claim ; notwithstanding, I 
 
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 15. You have heard my argument ; I beseech you, 
 
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 16. The man was badly hurt by the overturning of the 
 
 carriage ; moreover, the horse was killed on the 
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 17. Then shook the hills with thunder riven ; 
 Then rushed the steed to battle driven ; 
 And louder than the bolts of Heaven 
 
 Far flashed the red artillery. 
 
 18. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, 
 
 Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; 
 But he lay like a warrior taking his rest 
 With his martial cloak around him. 
 
 19. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, 
 From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; 
 
 We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone. 
 But we left him alone with his glory. 
 
 20. Can storied urn or animated bust 
 
 Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? 
 Can honour's voice provoke the silent dust. 
 Or flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death ? 
 
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 1. The man who died was my friend. 
 
 2. That is the horse which I spoke of. 
 
 3. This is the house that Jack built. 
 
 4. The man over there, whom you hear shouting, is my 
 
 friend. 
 
 5. The school from which you come is justly celebrated. 
 
 6. Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown. 
 
 7. He is the true enchanter whose spell operates upon 
 
 the imagination and the heart. 
 
 8. He never does anything that is silly. 
 
 9. A great secret will I tell you, which you must not 
 
 divulge. 
 
 10. Not all who run can win. 
 
 11. I know the spot where it lies. 
 
 12. He told me the exact moment when he would come. 
 
 13. Is there any reason why you cannot come ? 
 
 14. Him whom thou hat'st I hate. 
 
 15. He returned to the home whence he had started on 
 
 his travels. 
 
 16. I gave him all the money I had. 
 
 17. Handsome is that handsome does. 
 
 18. He is not all he should be. 
 
 19. The money you lost has all been recovered. 
 
 20. 'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view. 
 
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 21. He won the same race as I did last year. 
 
 22. He has the means whereby he may accomplish it. 
 
 23. Make me savoury meat such as t love. 
 
 24. They won the game as was fully expected. 
 
 25. Have you the means wherewith to purchase it? 
 
 26. He hath the means whereby he may accomplish it. 
 
 27. Never yet was noble man but made ignoble talk. 
 
 28. The lords and dames wept, looking often from his 
 
 face who read to hers lying silent. 
 
 29. 'Tis education forms the common mind. 
 
 30. I feel the gales that from ye blow, 
 Ye distant spires, ye antique towers 
 That crown the watery glade, 
 Where grateful science still adores 
 Her Henry's holy shade. 
 
 31. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, 
 And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. 
 Await alike the inevitable hour. 
 
 32. Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid 
 
 Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; 
 Hands, that the rod of empire might have sway'd. 
 Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. 
 
 33. In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes. 
 Youth on the prow and pleasure at the helm ; 
 Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway. 
 
 That hushed in grim repose expects his evening prey. 
 
ADJECTIVE CLAUSES. 
 
 34. A voice as of the cherub-choir 
 Gales from blooming Eden bear, 
 
 And distant warblings lessen on my ear 
 That lost in long futurity expire. 
 
 35. Toll for the Brave! 
 
 The brave that are no more ! 
 All sunk beneath the wave 
 Fast by their native shore. 
 
 36. Life is an inn where travellers stay ; 
 Some to breakfast and away ; 
 Some to dine and be full fed ; 
 
 The oldest to sup and go to bed ; 
 Those who have the longest stay 
 Surely having most to pay. 
 
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 I.— Noun Clause as Subject of a Verb. 
 
 1. That it rains is quite true. 
 
 2. That we shall win now seems certain. 
 *3. It is quite true that it rains. 
 
 4. It now seems certain that we shall win. 
 
 II. -Noun Clause as Object of a Verb. 
 
 1. He said : " Let us go." 
 
 2. He said that we must go. 
 
 3. I wonder what they are doing. 
 
 4. The captain told them that he would lead them to 
 
 victory. 
 
 III.— Noun Clause as Object of a Preposition. 
 
 1. He is different from what he once was. 
 
 2. I live near where he lives. 
 
 3. The truth of what you told me has been fully 
 
 established. 
 
 4. With what he says I am in full accord. 
 
 IV.— Noun Clause as Complement of the Predicate. 
 
 1. This is what I mean. 
 
 2. The result was certainly not what I intended. 
 
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 3. He is fast becoming just what I predicted. 
 
 4. His home is where it never rains. 
 
 v.— Noun Clause in Apposition. 
 
 1. I am aware of the fact that he is here. 
 
 2. The news that we had won was very welcome. 
 
 3. He declared his opinion that the soldiers should 
 
 march at once. 
 
 4. At last he has learned the lesson that he must obey. 
 
 VI. — Noun Clause Used Absolutely. 
 
 1. What we had done being found out, we were all 
 
 punished. 
 
 2. Granted that he said so, you are still bound by your 
 
 promise. 
 
 3. We all went back, it being certain that rain was 
 
 coming. 
 
 VII.— Noun Clause Used as Adverbial Objective. 
 
 1. I am sure you will do your best. 
 
 2. He does not care what will happen. 
 
 3. They were all determined that they would do their 
 
 best. 
 
 4. I am glad that you are coming to see me. 
 
 Analyse the following: — 
 
 1. How I am to get it done in time troubles me ex- 
 
 ceedingly. 
 
 2. He'll prove a buzzard is no fowl, and that a lord 
 
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 3. You little know how much you have hurt me. 
 
 4. Have you heard if there is any news from the seat 
 
 of war ? 
 
 5. I have sinned in that I have betrayed the innocent 
 
 blood. 
 
 6. The result is the same, however you do it. 
 
 7. Judging him by what he has accomplished, he is 
 
 worthy of all honour. 
 
 8. I know not what the future hath 
 Of marvel or surprise, 
 Assured alone that life and death 
 His mercy underlies. 
 
 9. He felt that wrong with wrong partakes, 
 That nothing stands alone, 
 
 That whoso gives the motive makes 
 His brother's sin his own. 
 
 10. A chieftain to the Highlands bound 
 Cries, " Boatman do not tarry ! 
 And I'll give thee a silver pound 
 To row us o'er the ferry." 
 
 11. i^ iid all the air a solemn stillness holds, 
 
 Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, 
 And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. 
 
 1 2. Yet remember, 'midst your wooing, 
 Love has bliss, but love has ruing. 
 
 13. O friend ! I know not which way I must look 
 For comfort, being now too long opprest 
 
 To think that now our life is only drest 
 For show. 
 
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 14. ¥i)r Heaven can witness, though guilty to thenn, 
 I have been but too faithful to thee. 
 
 1 5. I remember, I remember 
 Where I was used to swing, 
 
 And thought the air must rush as fresh 
 To swallows on the wing. 
 
 16. Teach us, sprite or bird, 
 What sweet thoughts are thine. 
 
 17. We look before and after, 
 And pine for what is not. 
 
 18. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, 
 Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. 
 
 19. 'Tis his highness* pleasure you do inform the men 
 
 that they must ride unto St. Alb'an's. 
 
 20. It was a common saying that when angry he was 
 
 sure to tell them they were a disgrace to the regi- 
 ment. 
 
 21. Courage, poor heart of stone I I will not ask thee 
 
 why thou canst not understand that thou art left 
 forever alone. 
 
 22. He thought even yet, the truth to speak, that he 
 
 could make music to her ear. 
 
 23. She bade me I should but teach him how to tell my 
 
 story. 
 
 24. Some say that here a murder has been done, and 
 
 blood cries out for blood. 
 
(C) ADVERB CLAUSES. 
 I.— Adverb Clause of Time, 
 
 1. He came when T called him. 
 
 2. Say good-bye before you go. 
 
 3. They conversed very earnestly as they went along. 
 
 4. She would only wait until the clock struck six. 
 
 II.— Adverb Clause of Place. 
 
 1. He lives where I once did. 
 
 2. Whither I go, ye cannot come. 
 
 3. Wherever you go, you will find difficulties. 
 
 4. Fly thither, whence thou fled'st. 
 
 III.— Adverb Clause of Manner. 
 
 1. He dresses as he always did. 
 
 2. The man started as if he had seen a ghost 
 
 3. Heaven does witli us as we with torches do. 
 
 IV.— Adverb Clause of Degrree. 
 
 1. She is as good as she looks. 
 
 2. We found it harder than we expected. 
 
 3. The higher you go, the colder it becomes. 
 
 v.- Adverb Clause of Cause or Reason. 
 
 1. I came because you called me. 
 
 2. Now thou art gone, we have no staff, no stay ! 
 
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 3. I accept your offer, since you hav? been to so much 
 trouble. 
 
 VI.— Adverb Clause of Result or Eflfect. 
 
 1. I am so tired that I must go to bed. 
 
 2. The girl cried till her eyes were quite red. 
 
 3. Is he so clever then, that he should receive such 
 
 a position ? 
 
 VII.— Adverb Clause of End or Purpose. 
 
 1. He stayed at home in order that I might go. 
 
 2. He works hard that he may go to college. 
 
 3. Watch and pray lest ye enter into temptation. 
 
 VIII.— Adverb Clause of Condition. 
 
 1. I shall go if I get permission. 
 
 2. Unless you try hard you will fail. 
 
 3. It never rains but it pours. 
 
 4. You may go provided you are back at six. 
 
 IX.— Adverb Clause of Concession. 
 
 1. He failed though he tried hard. 
 
 2. He will fail try he never so hard. 
 
 3. Say what you will, you cannot deceive me. 
 
 4. Granted that he is young, he is quite able for the 
 
 work. 
 
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 "/ must take the liberty to say that there was a time, but 
 2l few years ago — a true age of honour — ivhen there were 
 generous spirits who would not have offended me by 
 treating my name with the familiarity zvhich you Z/^;?'^ 
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 Adjectives. 
 
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24 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 Verbs. 
 
 must take — Verb phrase — take, took, taken — old conju- 
 gation — transitive — obligative — active — present — 
 first — singular — agreeing with " I." 
 
 would have offended — Verb phrase — offend, offended, 
 offended — new conjugation — transitive — condi- 
 tional — active — past ~ third — plural — agreeing 
 • with " who." 
 
 have used — Verb phrase — use, used, used — new — transi- 
 tive — indicative — active — perfect — second — 
 singular — agreeing with " you." 
 
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 tive — active — present — adverbial objective — 
 adjunct of " liberty." 
 
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 gerund — governed by "by" and governing 
 
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 Adverbs. 
 
 there — Adverb having lost all adverbial function, used 
 as an introductory word to the clause " there was 
 a time." 
 
 but — Adverb of degree — modifying a "few." 
 
 now — Adverb of time — modifying " have used." 
 
 Prepositions. 
 
 by — Preposition — governing " treating " and relating it 
 to " would have offended." 
 
 with — Preposition — governing " familiarity" and relating 
 it to "treating." 
 
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 Conjunctions. 
 
 that — Subordinating conjunction — joining the noun 
 clause "there was a time" to the infinitive "to 
 say." 
 
 whe7i — Subordinating conjunction — ^joining the adjective 
 clause " there were generous spirits " to the noun 
 " time." 
 
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PLAN FOR CLAUSE ANALYSIS. 
 
 "Large was his bounty and his soul sincere ; 
 Heaven did a recompense as largely send : 
 He gave to misery all he had, a tear, 
 
 He gained from Heaven, 'twas all he wish'd, a friend." 
 
 Principal Clause I— "Large was his bounty and his soul sincere." 
 
 Principal Clause II — "Heaven did a recompense as largely send.' 
 
 Principal Clause III — " He gave to misery all, a tear." 
 
 Principal Clause IV — " He gained from Heaven a friend." 
 
 Subordinate Clause A — "he had" — Adjective clause — restrictive 
 — modifying "all." 
 
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 in apposition with "friend." 
 
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 tive — modifying "all." 
 
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 Analyse the following, and parse the words in Italics : — 
 
 1. He said that he would come when he could. 
 
 2. He said that he would come if he could. 
 
 3. He said that he would come since he was invited. 
 
 4. He said he would sit where it was zvarm. 
 
 5. He sat in the chair where he was put, though it was 
 
 cold. 
 
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PLAN FOR CLAUSK ANALYSIS. 
 
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 6. I know when you are going, and where the birds 
 
 may be found. 
 
 7. " He is better ihufi he v/'as yesterday," said Charhe. 
 
 8. That he was dead was easily seen by the doctor, ivho 
 
 hurried to the spot. 
 
 9. The doctor was glad that he was called in time. 
 
 10. He came at once^ so that he vtight relieve the terrible 
 
 pain. 
 
 11. He determined that he would ask if he might be of 
 
 any use. 
 
 12. The carpenter was told that he inust do /lis best with 
 
 what material he had. 
 
 1 3. When I told you, lady, my state was nothing, then 
 
 I should have told you that it was worse than 
 nothing. 
 
 14. This is why I sojourn here alone, though the sedge is 
 
 withered from the lake, and no birds sinir. 
 
 15. That you have escaped the consequences is due not 
 
 so much to your good management as to your good 
 fortune. 
 
 16. If it were done when 'tis done, then 'tivere well it 
 
 were done quickly. 
 
 17. There s not a joy the world can give, like that it takes 
 
 away. 
 
 18. The woman in such piteous sort that any heart had 
 
 ached to hear her, begged that, zvhereso'er I went, I 
 would ask for him whom she had lost. 
 
:Sd ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
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 19. Stronj^ climber of the mountain, though thou disdain 
 
 the vale, yet walk with me where hawthorns hide 
 the wonders of the vale. 
 
 20. When the men who were exploring the pit ascertained 
 
 that the water had reached a certain level, they 
 knew that the imprisoned colliers could not be res- 
 cued without great difficulty. 
 
 21. Those who reason in this manner do not observe 
 
 that they are setting up a general rule, of all the 
 least to be endured ; namely^ that secrecy, whenever 
 secrecy is practicable, will justify any action. 
 
 22. Though a boy must have faith in his master yet he 
 
 must learn to judge for himself, for it is certainly 
 true that he who does not learn to exercise his 
 judgment, can never succeed. 
 
 23. Old Lord Capulet made a great supper, at which all 
 
 the admired beauties of Verona were present, and 
 all comers were made ivelcome^ if they were not of 
 the house of Montague. 
 
 24. At this feast, Rosaline, beloved of Romeo, was pres- 
 
 ent ; and though it was dangerous for a Montague 
 to be there, yet Romeo was persuaded to go in dis- 
 guise, that he might see his Rosaline. 
 
 25. Old Capulet bade them welcome, and told them that 
 
 the ladies who had their toes unplagued with corns 
 would dance with them. 
 
 26. Romeo watched the place where the lady stood, and 
 
 under favour of his masking habit, he presumed in 
 the gentlest manner to take her by the hand, call- 
 ing it a shrine, and saying that if he profaned by 
 
PLAN FOR CLAUSE ANALYSIS. 
 
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 touching it, he was a pilgrim and would kiss it for 
 atonement. 
 
 27. " Good pilgrim" answered the lady, " your devotion 
 
 shows too courtly ; saints have hands which pilgrims 
 may touch, but kiss not." 
 
 28. A prodigious birth of love it seemed to her that she 
 
 must love her enemy, and that her affections should 
 settle there, where family considerations should 
 induce her to hate. 
 
 29. Bad news, which always travels faster than good, 
 
 now brought the dismal story of //^//>/'.f death to 
 Romeo, at Mantua, before the messenger could 
 arrive who was sent from Friar Lawrence to ap- 
 prise him that these were mock funerals only, and 
 that Juliet was not really dead. 
 
 30. Shylock, the Jew, lived at Venice ; he was an usurer, 
 
 who had amassed a great fortune by lending 
 money to Christian merchants when they were in 
 difficulties. 
 
 31. Whenever Antonio met Shylock, he used to reproacfi 
 
 him with his usuries and hard dealings, which the 
 Jew would hear with seeming patience, while h« 
 secretly meditated revenge. 
 
 32. Whenever Bassanio wanted money, Antonio assisted 
 
 him ; and it seemed as if they had but one heart 
 and one purse between them, so great was An- 
 tonio's generosity. 
 
 33. On ihisy Shylock thought within himself, "If I can 
 
 once catch him on the hip, I will feed fat the 
 ancient grudge I bear him, because he hates our 
 
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 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
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 nation, and rails at my well-earned bargains zvhich 
 he calls interest. 
 
 34. Antonio replied: "If you lend me this money, lend'W. 
 
 not to me as to a friend, but rather lend it as to 
 an enemy, that, if I break, you may with better 
 face exact the penalty." 
 
 35. Shy lock pretending that all he did was to gain 
 
 Antonio's love, said he would lend three thousand 
 ducats; only Antonio sJiould go with him to a 
 lawyer, and there sign a bond, that if he did not 
 repay the money by a certain day, he would 
 forfeit a pound of his own flesh. 
 
 36. I say that to buy his favour I offer this friendship ; if 
 
 he will take it, so ; if not, adieu. 
 
 n. The rich heiress that Bassanio wished to marry lived 
 at Belmont ; her name was Portia, and in the 
 graces of her person and mind she was nothing 
 inferior to that Portia, of whom we read, who was 
 Cato's daughter, and the wife of Brutus. 
 
 38. Bassanio was so overpowered with gratitude and 
 
 wonder at the gracious manner in which Portia 
 accepted of a man of his humble fortunes, that he 
 could not express his joy to the dear lady who so 
 honoured him ; but taking the offered ring, he 
 vowed never to part with it. 
 
 39. " Sweet Bassanio, my ships are all lost, my bond to 
 
 the Jew is forfeited, and sijtce in paying it is im- 
 possible I should live, I could wish to see you 
 before I die ; notwithstanding, use your pleasure ; 
 
PLAN FOR CLAUSE ANALYSIS. 
 
 31 
 
 if your love for me do not persuade you to come, 
 let not my letter^ 
 
 40. Portia began to consider within herself if she could 
 
 by any means be instrumental in saving her dear 
 Bassanio's friend ; and, notwithstanding ivlien she 
 wished to honour Bassanio, she had said to him 
 with wife-like grace, that she would submit to be 
 governed by his superior wisdom, yet being called 
 to action by Antonio's peril, she did not/iing 
 doubt her oivn powers, and at once resolved to go 
 to Venice. 
 
 41. Noiv as it was utterly impossible for Shylock to cut 
 
 off the pound of flesh without shedding Antonio's 
 blood, this wise discovery of Portia's, that it was 
 flesh and not blood that was named in the bond, 
 saved the life of Antonio. 
 
 42. The generous Antonio then said that he would give 
 
 up his share of Shylock's wealth if Shylock zuotdd 
 make it over at his death to his daughter and her 
 husband ; for Antonio knew that the Jew had din 
 only daughter who had lately married Lorenzo, 
 ivhich had so offended Shylock that he had dis- 
 inherited her. 
 
 43. He that is doivn need fear no fall. 
 He that is low no pride. 
 
 44. He felt that all was over, 
 He knew the child vjdiS dead. 
 
 45. As we stand by his grave, 
 Let us mourn for the brave 
 
 Who fell in the year that has been. 
 
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 32 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMEINTARY R£AD1NG. 
 
 46. Clasped in his arms, I little thought 
 That I should never more behold him. 
 
 47. Had I but served my God with half the zeal 
 I served my king, He would not in mine age 
 Have left me naked \.q mine enemies. 
 
 48. He thought even yet, the truth to speak^ 
 That, if she loved the harp to hear. 
 He could make music to her ear. 
 
 49. If plants be cut, because their fruits are small, 
 Think you to thrive, that bear no fruit at all. 
 
 50. There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st. 
 But in his motion like an angel sings. 
 
 5 1. A time there was, ere England's griefs began. 
 When every rood of ground maintained its man. 
 
 52. I am so deeply smitten through the helm, 
 That without help I may not last till morn. 
 
 5 3. When the warm sun that brings 
 
 Seedtime and harvest^ has returned again, 
 'Tis sweet to visit the still wood, where springs 
 The first flower of the plain. 
 
 54. Come as the winds come, when 
 Forests are rended ; 
 
 Come as the waves come, when 
 Navies are stranded, 
 
 55. "If I'm a beggar born," she said, 
 
 " I will speak out, for I dare not lie : 
 Pull off, pull off the brooch of gold, 
 And fling the diamond necklace by I " 
 
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PLAN FOR CLAUSK ANALYSIS. 
 
 56. 'Twice have I sought Clan Alpine's glen 
 In peace ; hut when I come again^ 
 
 I come with banner, brand and boiv, 
 As leader seeks his mortal foe. 
 
 57. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed, 
 That saved she might be ; 
 
 And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave 
 On the lake of Galilee. 
 
 58. When I am forgotten, as I shall be, 
 
 And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention 
 Of me must more be heard of, say I taught thee. 
 
 59. Woe doth tJie heavier sit 
 
 Where it perceives it is but faintly borne. 
 For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite 
 The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. 
 
 60. There is a time, we know not ivhen, 
 A place we know not ivhere. 
 
 That marks the destiny of men 
 To glory or despair. 
 
 61. In the down-hill o{ \\{q, when I find I'm declining, 
 May my lot no less fortunate be. 
 
 Than a snug elbow-chair can afford for reclining, 
 And a cot that o'erlooks the wide sea. 
 
 62. Some say that here a murder has been done 
 And blood cries out for blood ; but, for my part, 
 I've guessed, when I've been sitting in the sun, 
 That it was all for that unhappy hart. 
 
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 63. It's dull in our town since my playmates /<//, 
 I can't forget that I'm bereft 
 
 Of all the pleasant sights they see^ 
 Which the piper rlso promised me, 
 
 64. Never be it ours 
 To see the sun how brightly it will shine, 
 And know that noble feelings, manly powers, 
 /w^/^^d^ of gathering strength must droop and pine. 
 
 65. To be^ or not to be : that is the question : 
 Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer 
 The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, 
 Or to take ai ms against a sea of troubles. 
 And by opposing end them ? 
 
 66. To die : to sleep ; 
 No more ; and by a sleep to say we end 
 
 The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks 
 TJiat flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation 
 Devoutly to be wish'd. 
 
 67. To die, to sleep ; 
 
 To sleep : perchafice to dream : r^, there's the rub ; 
 For in that sleep of death what dreams may come 
 When we have shuffled off this mortal coil. 
 Must give us pause. 
 
 68. Who would fardels bear^ 
 To grunt and sweat under a weary life, 
 
 But that the dread of something after death. 
 The undiscover'd country from whose bourn 
 No traveller returns, puzzles the will, 
 And makes us rather bear those ills we have 
 Than fly to others that we know not of? 
 
PLAN FOR CLAUSE ANALYSIS. 35 
 
 69. From one stage of our being to the next 
 We pass tinconscioiis o'er a slender bridge, 
 The momentary work of unseen hands, 
 Which crumbles down behind us ; looking back, 
 We see the other shore, the gulf betiueen^ 
 
 And, marvelling how we won to where we stand, 
 Content ourselves to call the builder Chance. 
 
 70. And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy 
 Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be 
 Borne^ like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy 
 I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me 
 Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea 
 Made them a terror^ 'twas a pleasing fear, 
 For I was as it were a child of thee, 
 
 And trusted to thy billows, far and near, 
 
 And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here. 
 
 71. While resentment rose, 
 Striving to hide, ivhat none could heal, the wounds 
 Of mortified presumption, I adhered 
 
 More firmly to old tenets, and, to prove 
 
 Their temper strained them more ; and thus, in heat 
 
 Of contest, did opinions every day 
 
 Grow into consequence, till round my mind 
 
 They clung, as if they were its life, nay more^ 
 
 The very being of the immortal soul. 
 
 72. Yet if we could scorn 
 Hate, and pride, and fear ; 
 If we ivere things born 
 Not to shed a tear, 
 
 I know not hoiv thy joy we ever could come near. 
 
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 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 7S. Teach me /ta//t\ie gladness 
 That thy brain must know, 
 Suc/i harmonious madness 
 From my lips zvoiildflow, 
 The world should listen then, as I am listening now. 
 
 74. When, linnet-like confint^d, I 
 With shriller throat shall sine 
 The sweetness^ mercy, majesty 
 And glories of my King ; 
 When I shall voice aloud how good 
 He is, how great should be. 
 Enlarged winds, that curl the flood. 
 Know no such liberty. 
 
 75- Stone walls do not a prison make, 
 Nor iron bars a cage ; 
 Minds innocent and quiet take 
 That for an hermitage : 
 If I have freedom in my love 
 And in my soul am free, 
 Angels alone, that soar above. 
 Enjoy such liberty. 
 
 y6. Look at the fate of summer flowers, 
 
 Which blow at day-break, droop ere even-song; 
 And, grieved at their brief date, confess that ours, 
 Measured by what we are and ought to be, 
 Measured by all that, trembling, we foresee. 
 Is not so long ! 
 
 77. If human Life do pass away, 
 
 Perishing yet more swiftly than Xh^ flower, 
 If we are creatures of a winter's day ; 
 
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 PLAN FOR CLAUSE ANALYSIS. 
 
 What space hath Virgin's beauty to disclose 
 
 Her sweets, and triumph o'er the breathing rose ? 
 
 Not even an hour ! 
 
 7^. The deepest grove whose foliage hid 
 
 The happiest lovers Arcady might boast, 
 Could not the entrance of this \hoMg\i\. forbid : 
 
 be thou wise as they, soul-gifted Maid ! 
 Nor rate too lightly what must so quickly fade, 
 So soon be lost ! 
 
 79' A maiden knight— to me is given 
 Such hope, I know not fear ; 
 
 1 yearn to breathe the airs of heaven 
 That often meet me here. 
 
 I muse on joy that will not cease, 
 Pure spaces clothed in living beams, 
 Pure lilies of eternal peace, 
 Whose odours haunt my dreams ; 
 And, stricken by an angel's hand, 
 This mortal armour that I wear, 
 This weight and size, this heart and eyes, 
 Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. 
 
 80. The clouds are broken in the sky, 
 And thro' the mountain -walls 
 A rolling organ-harmony 
 Swells up, and shakes and falls. 
 Then move the trees, the copses nod, 
 Wings flutter, voices hover clear : 
 *0 just and faithful knight of God ! 
 Ride on ! the prize is near.' 
 
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 So pass I hostel, hall and grange ; 
 By bridge and ford, by park and pale, 
 All-arm'd I ride, whateer betide^ 
 Until I find the holy Grail. 
 
 8 1. Dreamer o{ 6.xt:2s^Sy born out of my due time. 
 Why should I strive to set the crooked straight ? 
 Let it suffice me that my murmuring rhyme 
 Beats with light wing against the ivory gate, 
 Telling a tale not too importunate 
 
 To those who in the sleeping region stay. 
 Lulled by the singer of an empty day. 
 
 82. Folk say, a wizard to a northern king 
 
 At Christmas tide such wondrous things did shew. 
 That through one window men beheld the spring, 
 And through another saw the summer glow, 
 And through a third the fruited vines a-rozv. 
 While still, unheard^ but in its wonted way. 
 Piped the drear wind of that December day. 
 
 
POEMS SELECTED FOR ANALYSIS 
 
 AND FOR 
 
 SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 "LET ME NOT TO THE MARRIAGE OF TRUE MINDS." 
 
 Let me not to the marriage of true minds 
 
 Admit impediments. Love is not love 
 
 Which alters wnen it alteration finds, 
 
 Or bends with the remover to remove : 
 
 Oh, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, 
 
 That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; 
 
 It is the star to every wandering bark. 
 
 Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. 
 
 Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks 
 
 Within his bending sickle's compass come ; 
 
 Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 
 
 But bears it out even to the edge of doom. 
 
 If this be error, and upon me prov'd, 
 
 I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 
 
 — Shakespeare. 
 
 "WHEN, IN DISGRACE WITH FORTUNE AND 
 
 MEN'S EYES." 
 
 When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, 
 I all alone beweep my outcast state, 
 And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries. 
 And look upon myself, and curse my fate, 
 Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, 
 Featur'd like him, like him with friends possess'd, 
 Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, 
 With what I most enjoy contented least ; 
 Yet in these thoughts myself almpst despising, 
 Haply I think on thee, — and then my state, 
 Like to the lark at break of day arising 
 From sullen earth sings hymns at heaven's gate ; 
 For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings, 
 That then I scorn to change my state with kings. 
 
 39 — Shakespeare. 
 
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 40 
 
 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 THE FAIRY LIFE. 
 
 Where the bee sucks, there suck I : 
 
 In a cowslip's bell I lie ; 
 
 There I couch, when owls do cry : 
 
 On the bat's back I do fly 
 
 After summer merrily. 
 
 Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, 
 
 Under the blossom that hangs on the bough ! 
 
 Come unto these yellow sands, 
 
 And then take hands : 
 Courtsied when you have, and kiss'd 
 
 The wild waves whist, 
 Foot it featly here and there ; 
 And, sweet Sprites, the burthen bear. 
 Hark, hark ! 
 
 Bow-wow. 
 The watch-dogs bark : 
 
 Bow-wow. 
 Hark, hark I I hear 
 The strain of strutting chanticleer 
 Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow ! 
 
 — Shakespeare. 
 
 TO DAFFODILS. 
 
 Fair Daffodils, we weep to see 
 
 You haste away so soon ; 
 As yet the early-rising sun 
 Has not attained his noon. 
 Stay, stay, 
 Until the hasting day 
 
 Has run 
 But to the even-song ; 
 And, having pray'd together, we 
 Will go with you along. 
 
POEMS SELECTED FOR ANALYSIS. 41 
 
 We have short time to stay, as you ; 
 
 We have as short a spring ; 
 As quick a growth to meet decay, 
 As you, or anything. 
 We die 
 As your hours do, and dry 
 
 Away, 
 Like to the summer's rain ; 
 Or as the pearls of morning's dew, 
 Ne'er to be found again. 
 
 Robert Herrick. 
 
 TO ANTHEA WHO MAY COMMAND HIM ANY THING. 
 
 Bid me to live, and I will live 
 
 Thy Protestant to be : 
 Or bid me love, and I will give 
 
 A loving heart to thee. 
 
 A heart as soft, a heart as kind, 
 
 A heart as sound and free 
 As in the whole world thou canst find, 
 
 That heart Til give to thee. 
 
 Bid that heart stay, and it will stay, 
 
 To honour thy decree : 
 Or bid it languish quite away, 
 
 And't shall do so for thee. 
 
 Bid me to weep, and I will weep 
 
 While I have eyes to see : 
 And having none, yet I will keep 
 
 A heart to weep for thee. 
 
 Bid me despair, and I'll despair, 
 
 Under that cypress tree : 
 Or bid me die, and I will dare 
 
 E'en Death, to die for thee. 
 
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 42 ANALYSIS, PARSING AND SUPPLEMENTARY READING. 
 
 Thou art my life, my love, my heart, 
 
 The very eyes of me, 
 
 And hast command of every part, 
 
 To live and die for thee. 
 
 — Robert Herrick. 
 
 ON HIS BLINDNESS. 
 
 When I consider how my light is spent 
 
 Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, 
 And that one talent which is death to hide 
 Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent 
 
 To serve therewith my Maker, and present 
 My true account, lest he, returning, chide : 
 " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied 1 " 
 I fondly ask : but Patience, to prevent 
 
 That murmur, soon replies, " God doth not need 
 Either man's work, or his own gifts ; who best 
 Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best : his state 
 
 Is kingly : thousands at his bidding speed. 
 
 And post o'er land and ocean without rest ; 
 
 They also serve who only stand and wait." 
 
 — Milton. 
 
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 THE UNIVERSITY CARRIER. 
 
 Here lies old Hobson ; Death hath broke his girt. 
 
 And here, alas 1 hath laid him in the dirt ; 
 
 Or else the ways being foul, twenty to one, 
 
 He's here stuck in a slough, and overthrown. 
 
 *Twas such a shifter, that, if truth were known, 
 
 Death was half-glad when he had got him down ; 
 
 For he had, any time, this ten years full. 
 
 Dodged with him betwixt Cambridge and The Bull. 
 
 And surely Death could never have prevailed, 
 
 Had not his weekly course of carriage failed ; 
 
 But lately finding him so long at home. 
 
 And thinking now his journey's end was come. 
 
 And that he had ta'en up his latest inn, 
 
 In the kind office of a chamberlin, 
 
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 Showed him his room where he must lodge that night, 
 
 Pulled off his boots, and took away the light : 
 
 If any ask for him it shall be said, 
 
 " Hobson has supt, and's newly gone to bed." 
 
 — Milton. 
 
 TO THE NIGHTINGALE. 
 
 O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray 
 Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, 
 Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill. 
 While the jolly hours lead on propitious May. 
 Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day. 
 First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill, 
 Portend success in love. O, if Jove's will 
 Have linked that amorous power to thy soft lay. 
 Now timely sing, ere the rude bird of hate 
 Foretell my hopeless doom, in some grove nigh ; 
 As thou from year to year hast sung too late 
 For my relief, yet hadst no reason why. 
 Whither the Muse, or Love, call thee his mate. 
 Both them I serve, and of their train am 1. 
 
 —Milton. 
 
 ON THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMONT. 
 
 Avenge, O Lord ! thy slaughter'd Saints, whose bones 
 Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; 
 Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old 
 When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones 
 
 Forget not : In thy book record their groans 
 Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold 
 Slain by the bloody Piemontese, that roll'd 
 Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans 
 
 The vales redoubled to the hills, and they 
 
 To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow 
 
 O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway 
 
 The triple tyrant, that from these may grow 
 
 A hundred-fold, who, having learnt Thy way, 
 
 Early may fly the Babylonian woe. ^Milton, 
 
 
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 "THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US." 
 
 The world is too much with us ; late and soon, 
 Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : 
 Little we see in Nature that is ours ; 
 
 We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! 
 
 The Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; 
 The winds that will be howling at all hours, 
 And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; 
 
 For these, for everything, we are out of tune ; 
 
 It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be 
 
 A Pagan suckled in a creed out-worn ; 
 So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, 
 
 Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn ; 
 Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea ; 
 
 Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. 
 
 — Wordsworth. 
 
 
 ON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE. 
 
 Earth has not anything to show more fair : 
 
 Dull would he be of soul who could pass by 
 
 A sight so touching in its majesty : 
 This city now doth, like a garment, wear 
 The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare. 
 
 Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie 
 
 Open unto the fields and to the sky ; 
 All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. 
 
 Never did sun more beautifully steep 
 
 In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; 
 
 Never saw I, never felt, a calm so deep 1 
 The river glideth at his own sweet will ; 
 
 Dear God 1 The very houses seem asleep, 
 And all that mighty heart is lying still. 
 
 — Wordsworth, 
 
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 ENGLAND AND SWITZP:RLAND. 
 
 Two Voices are there, one is of the Sea, 
 One of the Mountains, each a mighty voice : 
 In both from age to age thou didst rejoice, 
 They were thy chosen music, Liberty ! 
 
 There came a tyrant, and with holy glee 
 Thou fought'st against him, -but hast vainly striven ; 
 Thou from thy Alpine holds at length art driven 
 Where not a torrent murmurs heard by thee 
 
 — Of one deep bliss thine ear hath been bereft ; 
 Then cleave, O cleave to that which still is left— 
 For, high-soul'd Maid, what sorrow would it be 
 
 Tl. ^ Mountain floods should thunder as before. 
 And Ocean bellow from his rocky shore, 
 And neither awful Voice be heard by thee ! 
 
 — Wordsworth. 
 
 THE REAPER. 
 
 Behold her, single in the field. 
 Yon solitary Highland Lass I 
 Reaping and singing by herself; 
 Stop here, or gently pass I 
 Alone she cuts and binds the grain, 
 And sings a melancholy strain ; 
 O listen ! for the vale profound 
 Is overflowing with the sound. 
 
 No nightingale did ever chaunt 
 More welcome notes to weary bands 
 Of travellers in some shady haunt. 
 Among Arabian sands : 
 No sweeter voice was ever heard 
 In spring-time from the cuckoo-bird. 
 Breaking the silence of the seas 
 Among the farthest Hebrides. 
 
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 Will no one tell nie what she sings ? 
 Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow 
 For old, unhappy, far-off things, 
 And battles long ago : 
 Or is it some more humble lay. 
 Familiar matter of to-day ? 
 Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, 
 That has been, and may be again I 
 
 Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang 
 As if her song Jould have no ending ; 
 I saw her singing at her v/ork. 
 And o'er the sickle bending ; 
 I listen'd till I had my fill ; 
 And as I mounted up the hill 
 The music in my heart I bore 
 Long after it was heard no more. 
 
 — Wordsworth. 
 
 TO THE DAISY. 
 
 Bright Flower I whose home is everywhere, 
 
 Bold in maternal Nature's care, 
 
 And all the long years through the heir 
 
 Of joy or sorrow ; 
 Methinks that there abides in thee 
 Some concord with humanity. 
 Given to no other flower I see 
 
 The forest thorough 1 
 
 Is it that Man is soon deprest .? 
 
 A thoughtless Thing I who, once unblest, 
 
 Does little on his memory rest. 
 
 Or on his reason, 
 And Thou would'st teach him how to find 
 A shelter under every wind, 
 A hope for times that are unkind 
 
 And every season. 
 
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 Thou wander'st the wide world about 
 Uiichcck'd liy pride or scrupulous doubt, 
 With friends to greet thee, or without, 
 
 Yet pleased and willing ; 
 Meek, yielding to the occasion's call, 
 And all things suffering from all, 
 Thy function apostolical, 
 
 In peace fulfilling. — Words7Uorth. 
 
 "MY HEART LEAPS UP WHEN I BEHOLD." 
 
 My heart leaps up when I behold 
 
 A rainbow in the sky : 
 So was it when my life began. 
 So is it now I am a man, 
 So be it when I shall ^row old 
 
 Or let me die 1 
 The Child is father of the Man : 
 And I could wish my days to be 
 Bound each to each by natural piety. 
 
 — Wordsworth. 
 
 TO MARY UNWIN. 
 
 Mary ! I want a lyre with other strings. 
 
 Such aid from heaven as some have feign'd they drew, 
 
 An eloquence scarce given to mortals, new 
 
 And undebased by praise of meaner things, 
 
 That ere through age or woe I shed my wings 
 I may record thy worth with honour due, 
 In verse as musical as thou art true 
 And that immortalizes whom it sings ; — 
 
 But thou hast little need. There is a Book 
 By seraphs writ with beams of heavenly light. 
 On which the eyes of God not rarely look, 
 
 A chronicle of actions just and bright — 
 
 There all thy deeds, my faithful Mary, shine ; 
 
 And- since thou own'st that praise, I spare thee mine. 
 
 — W. Cow^er. 
 
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 LOSS OF THE ROYAL GEORGE. 
 
 Toll for the Brave ! 
 The brave that are no more .' 
 All sunk beneath the wave 
 Fast by their native shore ! 
 
 Eight hundred of the brave 
 Whose courage well was tried, 
 Had made the vessel heel 
 And laid her on her side. 
 
 A land-breeze shook the shrouds 
 And she was overset ; 
 Down went the Royal George, 
 With all her crew complete. 
 
 Toll for the brave ! 
 Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; 
 His last sea-fight is fought, 
 His work of glory done. 
 
 It was not in the battle j 
 No tempest gave the shock ; 
 She sprang no fatal leak, 
 She ran upon no rock. 
 
 His sword was in its sheath, 
 His fingers held the pen. 
 When Kempenfelt went down 
 With twice four hundred men. 
 
 Weigh the vessel up 
 Once dreaded by our foes 1 
 And mingle with our cup 
 The tear that England owes. 
 
 Her timbers yet are sound, 
 
 And she may float again 
 
 Full charged with England's thunder. 
 
 And plough the distant main : 
 
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 But Kempenfelt is gone, 
 
 H is victories are o'er ; 
 
 And he and his eight hundred 
 
 Shall plough the wave no more. 
 
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 — IV. Cowper. 
 
 ON FIRST LOOKING INTO CHAPMAN'S HOMER. 
 
 Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold, 
 And many goodly states and kingdoms seen ; 
 Round many western islands have I been 
 Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold. 
 
 Oft of one wide expanse had I been told 
 
 That deep-brow'd Homer ruled as his demesne : 
 
 Yet did I never breathe its pure serene 
 
 Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : 
 
 Then felt I like some watcher of the skies 
 When a new planet swims into his ken ; 
 Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes 
 
 He stared at the Pacific — and all his men 
 
 Look'd at each other with a wild surmise 
 
 Silent, upon a peak in Darien. 
 
 —John Keats. 
 
 TO AUTUMN. 
 
 Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! 
 
 Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun ; 
 Conspiring with him how to load and bless 
 
 With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run ; 
 To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees. 
 
 And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; 
 
 To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells 
 
 With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, 
 And still more, later flowers for the bees, 
 Until they think warm days will never cease. 
 
 For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. 
 
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 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? 
 
 Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find 
 Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, 
 
 Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; 
 Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, 
 
 Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook 
 Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ; 
 And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep 
 
 Steady thy laden head across a brook ; 
 
 Or by a cider-press, with patient look, 
 Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. 
 
 Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay, where are they ? 
 
 Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, 
 
 While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day. 
 
 And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue ; 
 
 Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn 
 
 Among the river sallows, borne aloft 
 
 Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies ; 
 And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn ; 
 Hedge-crickets sing ; and now with treble soft 
 The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft. 
 And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. 
 
 — /ohn Keats, 
 
 TO THE NILE. 
 
 Son of the old moon-mountains African 1 
 
 Stream of the pyramid and crocodile 1 
 
 We call thee fruitful and that very while 
 
 A desert fills our seeing's inward span : 
 
 Nurse of swart nations since the world began, 
 
 Art thou so fruitful ? or dost thou beguile 
 
 Those men to honour thee, who, worn with toil, 
 
 Rest them a space 'twixt Cairo and Decan ? 
 
 O may dark fancies err ! They surely do : 
 
 'Tis ignorance that makes a barren waste 
 
 Of all beyond itself. Thou dost bedew 
 
 Green rushes like our rivers, and dost taste 
 
 The pleasant sun-rise. Green isles hast thou too. 
 
 And to the sea as happily dost haste. --John Keats, 
 
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 THE TERROR OF DEATH. 
 
 "When I have fears that I may cease to be 
 Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, 
 Before high-piled books, in charact'ry 
 Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain ; 
 
 When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face, 
 Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, 
 And think that I may never live to trace 
 Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance ; 
 
 And when I feel, fair Creature of an hour ! 
 That I shall never look upon thee more. 
 Never have relish in the fairy power 
 Of unreflecting love— then on the shore 
 
 Of the wide world I stand alone, and think 
 Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink. 
 
 —John Keats. 
 
 TO NIGHT. 
 
 Swiftly walk over the western wave, 
 
 Spirit of Night ! 
 Out of the misty eastern cave, 
 Where, all the long and lone daylight, 
 Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, 
 Which make thee terrible and dear,— 
 
 Swift be thy flight ! 
 
 Wrap thy form in a mantle gray, 
 Star-inwrought ! 
 
 Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day ; 
 
 Kiss her until she be wearied out. 
 
 Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, 
 
 Touching all with thine opiate wand- 
 Come, long sought ! 
 
 When I arose and saw the dawn, 
 
 I sighed for thee ; 
 When light rode high, and the dew was gone, 
 
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 And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, 
 And the weaiy Day turned to his rest, 
 Lingering like an unloved guest, 
 I sighed for thee. 
 
 Thy brother Death came, and cried, 
 
 Wouldst thou me ? 
 Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, 
 Murmured like a noontide bee. 
 Shall I nestle near thy side ? 
 Wouldst thou me ? — And I replied. 
 
 No, not thee ! 
 
 Death will come when thou art dead, 
 
 Soon, too soon — 
 
 Sleep will come when thou art fled ; 
 
 Of neither would I ask the boon 
 
 I ask of thee, beloved Night — 
 
 Swift be thine approaching flight. 
 
 Come soon, soon ! 
 
 — Percy Bysshe Shelley. 
 
 TO THE NILE. 
 
 Month after month the gathered rains descend 
 
 Drenching yon secret -.Ethiopian dells, 
 
 And from the desert's ice-girt pinnacles 
 
 Where Frost and Heat in strange embraces blend 
 
 On Atlas, fields of moist snow half depend. 
 
 Girt there with blasts and meteors Tempest dwells 
 
 By Nile's aerial urn, with rapid spells 
 
 Urging those waters to their mighty end. 
 
 O'er Egypt's land of Memory floods are level 
 
 And they are thine, O Nile — and well thouknowest 
 
 That soul-sustaining airs and blasts of evil 
 
 And fruits and poisons spring where'er thou flowest. 
 
 Beware, O Man — for knowledge must to thee 
 
 Like the great flood to Egypt, ever be. 
 
 — Percy Bysshe Shelley, 
 
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 OZYMANDIAS OF EGYPT. 
 
 I met a traveller from an antique land 
 Who said : Two vast and trunkless legs of stone 
 Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand 
 Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown 
 And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command 
 Tell that its sculptor well those passions read 
 Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things, 
 The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed ; 
 And on the pedestal these words appear : 
 * My name is Ozymandias, king of kings : 
 Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair ! * 
 Nothing beside remains. Round the decay 
 Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, 
 The lone and level sands stretch far away. 
 
 — Percy Bysshe Shelley, 
 
 SHAKESPEARE. 
 
 Others abide our question. Thou art free. 
 We ask and ask. Thou smilest, and art still, 
 Out-topping knowledge. For the loftiest hill, 
 Who to the stars uncrowns his majesty, 
 
 Planting his steadfast footsteps in the sea, 
 Making the heaven of heavens his dwelling-place, 
 Spares but the cloudy border of his base 
 To the foiled searching of mortality ; 
 
 And thou, who didst the stars and sunbeams know. 
 Self-schooled, self-scanned, self-honored, self-secure, 
 Didst tread on earth unguessed at. — Better so ! 
 
 All pains the immortal spirit must endure. 
 
 All weakness which impairs, all griefs which bow. 
 
 Find their sole speech in that victorious brow. 
 
 — Matthew Arnold. 
 

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 THE LAST WORD. 
 
 Creep into thy narrow bed, 
 Creep, and let no more be said ! 
 Vain thy onset ! all stands fast. 
 Then thyself must break at last. 
 
 Let the long contention cease ! 
 Geese are swans and swans are geese. 
 • Let them have it how they will ! 
 
 Thou art tired ; best be still. 
 
 They out-talk'd thee, hiss'd thee, tore thee ? 
 Better men fared thus before thee ; 
 Fired their ringing shot and pass'd, 
 Hotly charged — and sank at last. 
 
 Charge once more, then, and be dumb ! 
 
 Let the victors, when they come, 
 
 When the forts of folly fall. 
 
 Find thy body by the wall. 
 
 — Matthew Arnold, 
 
 HOME THOUGHTS FROM ABROAD. 
 
 Oh, to be in England 
 
 Now that April's there, 
 
 And whoever wakes in England 
 
 Sees, some morning, unaware. 
 
 That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf 
 
 Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf, 
 
 While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough 
 
 In England — now ! 
 
 And after April when May follows. 
 And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows — 
 Hark ! where blossomed pear-tree in the hedge 
 Leans to the field, and scatters on the clover 
 Blossoms and dew-drops, — at the bent spray's edge, — 
 That's the wise thrush ; he sings each song twice over, 
 Lest you should think he never could recapture 
 The first fine careless rapture. 
 
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 And though the fields look rough with hoary dew, 
 
 All will be gay when noontide wakes anew 
 
 The buttercups, the little children's dower, 
 
 Far brighter than this gaudy melon flower. 
 
 — /^. Browning. 
 
 HOME THOUGHTS FROM THE SEA. 
 
 Nobly, nobly Cape St. Vincent to the North-west died away ; 
 Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeling into Cadiz l^ay ; 
 Bluish 'mid the burning water, full in face Trafalgar lay ; 
 In the dimest North-east distance dawned Gibraltar grand and 
 
 grey; 
 ' Here and there did England help me : how can I help England ?' 
 
 —say, 
 Whoso turns as I, this evening, turn to God to praise and pray, 
 While Jove's planet rises yonder, silent over Africa. 
 
 — R, Browning. 
 
 BEAUTY AND THE BIRD. 
 
 She fluted with her mouth as when one sips, 
 And gently waved her golden head, inclin'd 
 Outside his cage close to the window-blind : 
 
 Till her fond bird, with little turns and dips, 
 
 Piped low to her of sweet companionships. 
 And when he made an end, some seed took she 
 And fed him from her tongue, which rosily 
 
 Peeped as a piercing bud between her lips. 
 
 And like the child in Chaucer, on whose tongue 
 The Blessed Mary laid, when he was dead, 
 
 A grain,— who straightway praised her name in song : 
 Even so, when she, a little lightly red. 
 
 Now turned on me and laughed, I heard the throng 
 Of inner voices praise her golden head. 
 
 — D. G. Rossetii. 
 
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 THE CHOICE. 
 
 Think thou and act ; to-morrow thou shalt die. 
 Outstretched in the sun's warmth upon the shore, 
 Thou say'st : " Man's measured path is all gone o'er : 
 
 Up all his years, steeply, with strain and sigh, 
 
 Man clomb until he touched the truth ; and I, 
 Even I, am he whom it was destined for." 
 How should this be 1 Art thou then so much more 
 
 Than they \*ho sowed, that thou shouldst reap thereby ? 
 
 Nay, come up hither. From this wave-washed mound 
 Unto the furthest flood-brim look with me ; 
 
 Then reach on with thy thought till it be drown'd. 
 Miles and miles distant though the last line be, 
 
 And though thy soul sail leagues and leagues beyond, — 
 Still, leagues beyond those leagues, there is more sea. 
 
 — D. G, Rossetti. 
 
 THE RIVER OF LIFE. 
 
 The more we live, more brief appear 
 
 Our life's succeeding stages : 
 A day to childhood seems a year. 
 
 And years like passing ages. 
 
 The gladsome current of our youth 
 
 Ere passion yet disorders. 
 Steals lingering like a river smooth 
 
 Along its grassy borders. 
 
 But as the careworn cheek grows wan, 
 
 And sorrow's shafts fly thicker. 
 Ye Stars, that measure life to man, 
 
 Why seem your courses quicker ? 
 
 When joys have lost their bloom and breath 
 
 And life itself is vapid, 
 Why, as we reach the Falls of Death, 
 
 Feel we its tide more rapid 1 
 
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 It may be strange — yet who would change 
 
 Time's course to slower speeding, 
 When one by one our friends have gone 
 
 And left our bosoms bleeding ? 
 
 Heaven gives our years of fading strength 
 
 Indemnifying fleetness ; 
 And those of youth, a seeming length, 
 
 Proportion'd to their sweetness. 
 
 — T. Campbell. 
 
 TO THE EVENING STAR. 
 
 Star that bringest home the bee, 
 And sett'st the weary labourer free ! 
 If any star shed peace, 'tis Thou 
 
 That send'st it from above. 
 Appearing when Heaven's breath and brow 
 
 Are sweet as hers we love. 
 
 Come to the luxuriant skies, 
 Whilst the landscape's odours rise. 
 Whilst far-off lowing herds are heard 
 
 And songs when toil is done. 
 From cottages whose smoke unstirr'd 
 
 Curls yellow in the sun. 
 
 Star of love's soft interviews, 
 Parted lovers on thee muse ; 
 Their remembrancer in Heaven 
 
 Of thrilling vows thou art. 
 Too delicious to be riven 
 
 By absence from the heart. 
 
 — T. Campbell. 
 
 "YE MARINERS OF ENGLAND." 
 
 Ye mariners of England 
 
 That guard our native seas 1 
 
 Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, 
 
 The battle and the breeze 1 
 
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 Your glorious standard launch again 
 To match another foe : 
 And sweep through the deep, 
 While the stormy winds do blow ; 
 While the battle rages loud and long 
 And the stormy winds do blow. 
 
 The spirits of your fathers 
 Shall start from every wave — 
 For the deck it was their field of fame. 
 And Ocean was their grave : 
 Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell 
 Your manly hearts shall glow, 
 As ye sweep through the deep, 
 While the stormy winds do blow ; 
 While the battle rages loud and long 
 And the stormy winds do blow. 
 
 Britannia needs no bulwarks, 
 
 No towers along the steep ; 
 
 Her march is o'er the mountain waves, 
 
 Her home is on the deep. 
 
 With thunders from her native oak 
 
 She quells the floods below — 
 
 As they roar on the shore. 
 
 When the stormy winds do blow ; 
 
 When the battle rages loud and long. 
 
 And the stormy winds do blow. 
 
 The meteor flag of England 
 
 Shall yet terrific burn ; 
 
 Till danger's troubled night depart 
 
 And the star of peace return. 
 
 Then, then, ye ocean-warriors ! 
 
 Our song and feast shall flow 
 
 To the fame of your name. 
 
 When the storm has ceased to blow ; 
 
 When the fiery fight is heard no more. 
 
 And the storm has ceased to blow. —T, Campbell, 
 
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 •♦WHEN A MOUNTING SKYLARK SINGS/' 
 
 When a mounting skylark sings 
 
 In the sun-lit summer morn, 
 I know that heaven is up on high, 
 
 And on earth are fields of corn. 
 
 But when a nightingale sings 
 
 In the moon-lit summer even, 
 I know not if earth is merely earth, 
 
 Only that heaven is heaven. 
 
 — Christina Rossetti. 
 
 "BREATHES THERE A MAN." 
 
 Breathes there a man, with soul so dead. 
 Who never to himself hath said, 
 
 This is my own, my native land ! 
 Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd. 
 As home his footsteps he hath turn'd. 
 
 From wandering on a foreign strand ! 
 If such there breathes, go, mark him well ; 
 For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; 
 High though his titles, proud his name, 
 Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; 
 Despite those titles, power, and pelf. 
 The wretch, concentred all in self, 
 Living, shall forfeit fair renown. 
 And, doubly dying, shall go down 
 To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, 
 Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. 
 
 —Sir Walter Scott. 
 
 ON THE CASTLE OF CHILLON. 
 
 Eternal Spirit of the chainless Mind ! 
 Brightest in dungeons. Liberty, thou art — 
 For there thy habitation is the heart — 
 The heart which love of Thee alone can bind ; 
 
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 And when thy sons to fetters are consign'd, 
 To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, 
 Their country conquers with their martyrdom 
 And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. 
 
 Chillon ! thy prison is a holy place 
 
 And thy sad floor an altar, for 'twas trod, 
 
 Until his very steps have left a trace 
 
 Worn as if thy cold pavement were a sod, 
 
 By Bonnivard ! May none those marks efface I 
 
 For they appeal from tyranny to God. 
 
 — Lord Byron. 
 
 DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. 
 
 Dear Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, 
 The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, 
 
 When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee. 
 And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! 
 
 The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness 
 Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; 
 
 But, so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness. 
 That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. 
 
 Dear. Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, 
 This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ! 
 
 Go, sleep with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers. 
 Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine ; 
 
 If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover. 
 Have throbb'd at our lay, 't is thy glory alone ; 
 
 I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over. 
 And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. 
 
 — Thomas Moore. 
 
 THE CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE. 
 
 How happy is he born and taught, 
 
 That serveth not another's will ; 
 Whose armour is his honest thought, 
 
 And simple truth his utmost skill ; 
 
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 Whose passions not liis masters are ; 
 
 Whose soul is still prepar'd for death, 
 Untied unto the world with care 
 
 Of public fame or private breath ; 
 
 Who envies none that chance doth raise, 
 
 Or vice ; hath ever understood 
 How deepest wounds are given with praise, 
 
 Nor rules of state, but rules of good ; 
 
 Who hath his life from humours freed ; 
 
 Whose conscience is his strong retreat ; 
 Whose state can neither flatterers feed. 
 
 Nor ruin make oppressors great. 
 
 Who God doth late and early pray, 
 
 More of his grace than gifts to lend ; 
 And entertains the harmless day 
 
 With a well-chosen book or friend. 
 
 This man is free from servile bands 
 
 Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; 
 Lord of himself, though not of lands, 
 
 And having nothing, yet hath all. 
 
 — Sir Henry Woiton. 
 
 THE NILE. 
 
 It flows through old hush'd Egypt and its sands, 
 
 Like some grave mighty thought threading a dream ; 
 
 And times and things, as in that vision, seem 
 
 Keeping along it their eternal stands,— 
 
 Caves, pillars, pyramids, the shepherd bands 
 
 That roam'd through the young earth, the glory extreme 
 
 Of sweet Sesostris, and that southern beam, 
 
 The laughing queen that caught the world's great hands. 
 
 Then comes a mightier silence, stern and strong, 
 
 As of a world left empty of its throng, 
 
 And the void weighs on us ; and then we wake, 
 
 And hear the fruitful stream lapsing along 
 
 'Twixt villages, and think how we shall take 
 
 Our own calm journey on for human sake. —Leigh Hunt. 
 
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 THE SONG OF DAVID. 
 
 He sang of God, the mighty source 
 Of all things, the stupendous force 
 
 On which all strength depends : 
 From Whose right arm, beneath Whose eyes, 
 All period, power, and enterprise 
 
 Commences, reigns, and ends. 
 
 The world, the clustering spheres He made, 
 The glorious light, the soothing shade, 
 
 Dale, champaign, grove and hill : 
 The multitudinous abyss, 
 Where secrecy remains in bliss, 
 
 And wisdom hides her skill. 
 
 Tell them, I AM, Jehovah said 
 
 To Moses : while Earth heard in dread. 
 
 And, smitten to the heart, 
 At once, above, beneath, around. 
 All Nature, without voice or sound. 
 
 Replied, "O Lord, THOU ART." 
 
 — C. Smart. 
 
 ODE. 
 
 How sleep the brave who sink to rest. 
 By all their country's wishes blest ! 
 When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, 
 Returns to deck their hallowed mould, 
 She there shall dress a sweeter sod 
 Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. 
 
 By fairy hands their knell is rung ; 
 By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; 
 There Honour comes, a pilgrin* gray, 
 To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; 
 And Freedom shall a while repair, 
 To dwell a weeping hermit there. 
 
 — William Collins, 
 
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 NIGHT AND DEATH. 
 
 Mysterious Night ! when our first parent knew 
 Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, 
 Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, 
 
 This glorious canopy of light and blue.? 
 
 Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew . 
 
 Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, 
 Hesperus with the host of heaven came. 
 
 And lo ! creation widened in man's view. 
 
 Who could have thought such darkness lay concealed 
 Within thy rays, O Sun, or who could find. 
 
 Whilst fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, 
 
 That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind ? 
 
 Why do we then shun death with anxious strife, 
 
 If Light can thus deceive, wherefore not life? 
 
 —Joseph Blanco White. 
 
 
 A LIVING YEAR. 
 
 Why cry so many voices, choked with tears, 
 " The year is dead " .? It rather seems to me 
 Full of such ijich and boundless life to be, 
 It is a presage of the eternal years. 
 Must it not live in us while we, too, live ? 
 Part of ourselves are now the joys it brought, 
 Part of ourselves is, too, the good it wrought 
 In days of darkness. Years to come may give 
 Less conflict, less of pain, less doubt, dismay, 
 A larger share of brightness than this last ; 
 But victory won in darkness that is past 
 Is a possession that will far outweigh 
 All we have lost. So let us rather cry. 
 This year of grace still lives ; it cannot die I 
 
 — M. G. S locum. 
 
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 O CAPTAIN ! MY CAPTAIN ! 
 
 (On the Death of Lincoln.) 
 
 O Captain ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done, 
 The ship has weathered every rock, the prize we sought is won. 
 The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting. 
 While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring ; 
 But O heart 1 heart ! heart ! 
 
 O the bleeding drops of red. 
 
 When on the deck my Captain lies. 
 Fallen cold and dead. 
 
 O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; 
 Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills. 
 For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores 
 
 a-crowding, 
 For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning j 
 Here Captain, dear father ! 
 
 This arm beneath your head ! 
 
 It is some dream that on the deck, 
 You've fallen cold and dead. 
 
 My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, 
 
 My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, 
 
 The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, 
 
 From fearful trip the victor ship comes it with object won ; 
 
 Exult O shores, and ring O bells ! 
 
 But I with mournful tread, 
 
 Walk the deck my Captain lies, 
 
 Fallen cold and dead. 
 
 — Wa// Whitman, 
 
 SLEEP. 
 
 Come, Sleep 1 O Sleep, the certain knot of peace. 
 The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe. 
 
 The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, 
 Th' indifferent judge between the high and low ; 
 
 With shield of proof, shield me from out the press 
 Of those fierce darts Despair at me doth throw ; 
 
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 O make in me those civil wars to cease ; 
 
 I will good tribute pay, if thou do so. 
 Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed, 
 
 A chamber deaf to noise and blind to light, 
 A rosy garland and a weary head : 
 
 And if these things, as being there by right, 
 Move not thy heavy grace, thou shalt in me 
 Livelier than elsewhere, Stella's image see. 
 
 — Sir Philip Sidney. 
 
 LIFE. 
 
 Life ! I know not what thou art, 
 
 But know that thou and I must part ; 
 
 And when, or how, or where we met, 
 
 I own to me's a secret yet. 
 
 But this I know, when thou art fled, 
 
 Where'er they lay these limbs, this head, 
 
 No clod so valueless shall be, 
 
 As all that then remains of me. 
 
 O whither, whither dost thou fly, 
 
 Where bend unseen thy trackless course, 
 
 And in this strange divorce, 
 Ah ! tell where I must seek this compound I } 
 
 To the vast ocean of empyreal flame, 
 
 From whence thy essence came, 
 Dost thou thy flight pursue, when freed 
 From matter's base, encumbering weed } 
 
 Or dost thou, hid from sight, 
 
 Wait, like some spell-bound knight. 
 Though blank oblivious years the appointed hour. 
 To break thy trance and re-assume thy power ! 
 Yet canst thou without thought or feeling be .? 
 O say what art thou, when no more thou'rt thee ? 
 
 Life ! we've been long together, 
 
 Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 
 
 'T is hard to part when friends are dear ; 
 
 Perhaps 't will cost a sigh, a tear j 
 
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 Then steal away, give little warning, 
 
 Choose thine own time ; 
 
 Say not good night, but in some brighter clime 
 
 Bid me good morning. 
 
 — Mrs. Barbauld. 
 
 THE LARK. 
 
 Bird of the wilderness, 
 
 Blithesome and cumberless. 
 Sweet be thy matin o'er moorland and lea 1 
 
 Emblem of happiness. 
 
 Blest is thy dwelling place — 
 O to abide in the desert with thee ! 
 
 Wild is thy lay, and loud, 
 
 Far in the downy cloud, 
 Love gives it energy — love gave it birth. 
 
 Where, on thy dewy wing. 
 
 Where art thou journeying ? 
 Thy lay is in heaven — thy love is on earth. 
 
 O'er fell and fountain sheen, 
 
 O'er moor and mountain green, 
 O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, 
 
 Over the cloudlet dim, 
 
 Over the rainbow's rim, 
 Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! 
 
 Then, when the gloaming comes. 
 
 Low in the heather blooms 
 Sweet will be thy welcome and bed of love be 1 
 
 Emblem of happiness. 
 
 Blest is thy dwelling-place — 
 O to abide in the desert with thee I 
 
 — Jatnes Hogg, 
 
 TO CELIA. 
 
 Drink to me only with thine eyes. 
 
 And I will pledge with mine ; 
 Or leave a kiss but in the cup 
 
 And I'll not look for wine. 
 
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 The thirst that from the soul doth rise 
 
 Doth ask a drink divine ; 
 But might I of Jove's nectar sup, 
 
 I would not change for thine. 
 
 I sent thee late a1"osy wreath, 
 
 Not 5o much honouring thee 
 As giving it a hope that there 
 
 It could not wither'd be ; 
 But thou thereon didst only breathe 
 
 And sent'st it back to me ; 
 Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, 
 
 Not of itself but thee ! 
 
 — B. Jonson. 
 
 A SONG FOR MUSIC. 
 
 Weep you no more, sad fountains : — 
 
 What need you flow so fast 1 
 Look how the snowy mountains 
 
 Heaven's sun doth gently waste ! 
 But my Sun's heavenly eyes 
 View not your weeping, 
 That now lies sleeping 
 Softly, now softly lies, 
 Sleeping. 
 
 Sleeping is a reconciling, 
 
 A rest that peace begets : — 
 Doth not the sun rise smiling, 
 When fair at ev'n he sets ? 
 
 — Rest you, then, rest, sad eyes ! 
 Melt not in weeping ! 
 While She lies sleeping 
 Softly, now softly lies, 
 Sleeping ! 
 
 -Anon. 
 

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 TO MARY. 
 
 If I had thought thou couldst have died, 
 
 I might not weep for thee ; 
 But I forgot, when by thy side, 
 
 That thou couldst^ortal be : 
 It never through my mind had past 
 
 The time would e'er be o'er, 
 And I on thee should look my last. 
 
 And thou shouldst smile no more ! 
 
 And still upon that face I look, 
 
 And think 'twill smile again ; 
 And still the thought I will not brook 
 
 That I must look in vain ! 
 But when I speak — thou dost not say, 
 
 What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; 
 And now I feel, as well I may. 
 
 Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! 
 
 If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, 
 
 All .old and all serene — 
 I still might press thy silent heart. 
 
 And where thy smiles have been ! 
 While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, 
 
 Thou seemest still mine own ; 
 But there I lay thee in thy grave — 
 
 And I am not alone 1 
 
 I do not think, where'er thou art, 
 
 Thou hast forgotten me ; 
 And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart. 
 
 In thinking too of thee : 
 Yet there was round thee such a dawn 
 
 Of light ne'er seen before, 
 As fancy never could have drawn. 
 
 And never can restore ! 
 
 — C. Wol/e, 
 
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 THE GIFTS OF GOD. 
 
 When God at first made Man, 
 Having a glass of blessings standing by ; 
 Let us (said he) pour on him all we can : 
 Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie, 
 
 Contract into a span. 
 
 So strength first made a way ; 
 Then beauty flow'd, then wisdom, honour, pleasure ; 
 When almost all was out, God made a stay, 
 Perceiving that alone, of all his treasure. 
 
 Rest in the bottom lay. 
 
 For if I should (said he) 
 Bestow this jewel also on my creature. 
 He would adore my gifts instead of me, 
 And rest in Nature, not the God of Nature 
 
 So both should losers be. 
 
 Yet let him keep the rest, 
 But keep them with repining restlessness ; 
 Let him be rich and weary, that at least. 
 If goodness lead him not, yet weariness 
 
 May toss him to my breast. 
 
 — G. Herbert, 
 
 YOUTH AND AGE. 
 
 Verse, a breeze 'mid blossoms straying. 
 Where Hope clung feeding, like a bee — 
 Both were mine ! Life went a-maying 
 With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, 
 When I was young ! 
 When I was young "i — Ah, woful when ! 
 Ah 1 for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! 
 This breathing house not built with hands. 
 This body that does me grievous wrong. 
 O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands 
 How lightly then it flash'd along : 
 
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 Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore, 
 
 On winding lakes and rivers wide, 
 
 That ask no aid of sail or oar. 
 
 That fear no spite of wind or tide ! 
 
 Nought cared this body for wind or weather 
 
 When Youth and I lived in't together. 
 
 Flowers are lovely ; Love is flower-like ; 
 Friendship is a sheltering tree ; 
 O 1 the joys, that came down shower-like. 
 Of Friendship, Love, and Liberty, 
 
 Ere I was old I 
 
 Ere I was old ? Ah woful Ere, 
 
 Which tells me. Youth's no longer here I 
 
 Youth ! for years so many and sweet 
 'Tis known that Thou and I were one, 
 I'll think it but a fond conceit — 
 
 It cannot be, that Thou art gone ! 
 Thy vesper-bell hath not yet toU'd : — 
 And thou wert aye a masker bold ! 
 What strange disguise hast now put on 
 To make believe that thou art gone ? 
 
 1 see these locks in silvery slips, 
 This drooping gait, this alter'd size : 
 But Springtide blossoms on thy lips, 
 And tears take sunshine from thine eyes I 
 Life is but Thought : so think I will 
 That Youth and I are housemates still. 
 
 Dew-drops are the gems of morning, 
 But the tears of mournful eve 1 
 Where no hope is, life's a warning 
 That only serves to make us grieve 
 
 When we are old : 
 — That only serves to make us grieve 
 With oft and tedious taking-leave, 
 
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 Like some poor nigh-related guest 
 That may not rudely be dismist, 
 Yet hath out-stay'd his welcome while, 
 And tells the jest without the smile. 
 
 — S. T. Coleridge. 
 
 ODE ON THE PLEASURE ARISING FROM 
 VICISSITUDE. 
 
 Now the golden Morn aloft 
 
 Waves her dew-bespangled wing, 
 With vermeil cheek and whisper soft 
 
 She woos the tardy Spring : 
 Till April starts, and calls around 
 The sleeping fragrance from the ground, 
 And lightly o'er the living scene 
 Scatters his freshest, tenderest green. 
 
 New-born flocks, in rustic dance. 
 Frisking ply their feeble feet ; 
 
 Forgetful of their wintry trance 
 The birds his presence greet : 
 
 But chief, the skylark warbles high 
 
 His trembling thrilling ecstasy ; 
 
 And lessening from the dazzled sight. 
 
 Melts into air and liquid light. 
 
 Yesterday the sullen year 
 
 Saw the snowy whirlwind fly ; 
 Mute was the music of the air. 
 The herd stood drooping by : 
 Their raptures now that wildly flow 
 No yesterday nor morrow know ; 
 'Tis Man alone that joy descries 
 With forward and reverted eyes. 
 
 Smiles on past Misfortune's brow 
 Soft Reflection's hand can trace, 
 
 And o'er the cheek of Sorrow throw 
 A melancholy grace ; 
 
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 While hope prolongs our*happier hour, 
 Or deepest shades, that dimly lour 
 And blacken round our weary way, 
 Gilds with a gleam of distant day. 
 
 Still, where rosy Pleasure leads, 
 
 See a kindred Grief pursue ; 
 Behind the steps that Misery treads 
 
 Approaching Comfort view : 
 The hues of bliss more brightly glow 
 Chastised by sabler tints of woe. 
 And blended form, with artful strife. 
 The strength and harmony of life. 
 
 See the wretch that long has tost 
 
 On the thorny bed of pain, 
 At length repair his vigour lost. 
 
 And breathe and walk again ; 
 The meanest floweret of the vale, 
 The simplest note that swells the gale. 
 The common sun, the air, the skies, 
 To him are opening Paradise. 
 
 — T. Gray. 
 
 
 
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