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Manners. — Layard. — I'rother. 595
LORD JOHN MANNERS. Let wealth and commerce, laws and learning die, But leave us still our old nobility.
England's Trust, and other Poems. London, 1840.
A. H. LAYARD.
I have always believed that success would be the inevitable result if the two services, the army and the navy, had fair play, and if we sent the right man to fill the right place. Speech, January 15. 1855. Hansard, Parl. Debates,
Third Series, Vol. 138, p. 2077.
MISS — WROTHER.
Hope tells a flattering tale,
Delusive, vain, and hollow,
Lest disappointment follow.
That Joy would soon return;
For love is doomed to mourn.
Vol. i. p. 320.
Smith. — Chorley. — Barry.
ALEXANDER SMITH. 1830 – 1867.
A Life Drama. Sc. ii.
Came down in slanting lines,
His thunder-harp of pines. Ibid. A poem round and perfect as a star. Ibid.
H. F. CHORLEY. 1831 – 1872.
The Brave Old Oak. Then here 's to the oak, the brave old oak
Who stands in his pride alone;
When a hundred years are gone! Ibid.
MICHAEL J. BARRY.
Or in the battle's van,
From The Dublin Nation, Sept. 28, 1844.
Vol. ii. p. 8o9.
Lovell. — Cook. — Tupper. — Adams. 597
from the German.
· ELIZA COOK. I love it - I love it, and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm-chair!
The Old Arm-Chair.
MARTIN F. TUPPER. A babe in a house is a well-spring of pleasure.
Of Education. God, from a beautiful necessity, is Love.
SARAH FLOWER ADAMS. --- 1848.
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
That raiseth me;
Nearer to thee!
Dufferin. — Muloch. — Harte.
I am very lonely now, Mary,
For the poor make no new friends;
. Lament of the Irish Emigrant. I 'm sitting on the stile, Mary,
Where we sat side by side. Ibid.
DINAH M. MULOCH.
Two hands upon the breast,
And labour 's done : 1
Now and Afterwards.
And for tricks that are vain,
Plain Language from Truthful James.
Ibid. With the smile that was childlike and bland.
Ibid. 1 Two hands upon the breast, and labour is past. Russian Proverb.
Dante. — Angelo. - Hippocrates.
DANTE. 1265 - 1321.' All hope abandon ye who enter here.
Hell. Canto iii. 9. No greater grief than to remember days Of joy when misery is at hand.
Ibid. Canto v. 121.
MICHAEL ANGELO. 1474- 1564.
As when, O lady mine,
Life is short and the art long.
Aphorism i. Extreme remedies are very appropriate for extreme diseases."
Ibid. 1 Diseases, desperate grown, By desperate appliance are relieved.
Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act iv. Sc. 3.