A. So with Life; the care and sorrow Like the day is never here. L.-Flirt on, flirt on, my gay coquette, That soon your heart will be to let, 9. G.-Wooing, wedding, and repenting ! L.-Though losses and crosses There's wit there ye'll get there Ye'll find nae other where. Shakspeare 10. Kind Fate shall on her fairest page, Burns A. 11. The wise and active conquer difficulties, 12. Few here are happy but in part, Full bliss is bliss divine; There dwells some wish in every heart, Rowe. Cowper. 13. G.—Where the altar of religion Greets the expectant bridal pair, Doubt of after change defy, Bound his servitor for aye; That so long desired in vain. Sat. Eve. Post A. L.-Send him in faith a simple flower, Token for 1829. 14. G. Think nought a trifle, though it small appear; year, Young. L.-The woman whose price is above rubies, has no particular in the character given of her by the wise man more endearing, than that she openeth her mouth with wisdom, and in her tongue is the law of kindness. G. Freeholder. 15. She had borne To see your love decline by slow degrees, And waking many a dark and bitter thought G. A Flashed suddenly upon her, clear and full, As it has greatly felt its trust deceived. E. Bogart. L.-Thy haunting influence, how it mocks The stamp love only seals but once Upon his life is set. Alas! he has no power to choose, He says he will be careless, cold, But finds he loves thee still. 16. Landon. Of flowers! No marvel woman so loves flowers, they bear To her own history; like herself, repaying L.-Most fond of his hoarded gold, And in fancy oft is heaping Landon. A. Rich gems and jewels of price untold, 17. G.-Heart on her lip, and soul within her eyes, Byron. L.--He's mild as April showers, his heart is light and gay, And like the lovely flowers 'tis blooming while it may. His smiles are all bewitching, the beams upon a face That beauty is enriching with hues of health and grace. 18. G. Her fancy loves to wander forth And hover round the hearth, And eatch those gleaming looks of love L.-'Tis that alone he should not rove But have a voice to call him back 19. G. Keep away! keep away! Ere long it will sway, But ne'er echo thine own,- Tuckerman. |