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 508 MEMORY MEMORY

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Tho' lost to sight, within this filial breast Hendrick stilllives in all his might confest. W. Rider, in the London Magazine, 1755. P. 589. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Linley) Hail, memory, hail! in thy exhaustless mine Prom age to age unnumbered treasures shine! Thought and her shadowy brood thy call obey, And Place and Time are subject to thy sway! Sam'l Rogers—Pleasures of Memory. Pt. II. L. 428. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = I have a room whereinto no one enters Save I myself alone: There sits a blessed memory on a throne, There my life centres. Christina G. Rossetti—Memory. Pt. II. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = I wept for memory. Christina G. Rossetti—Song. She Sat and Sang Always. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Though varying wishes, hopes, and fears, Fever'd the progress of these years, Yet now, days, weeks, and months but seem The recollection of a dream. Scott—Murmion. Introduction to Canto IV. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Still so gently o'er me stealing, Mem'ry will bring back the feeling, Spite of all my grief revealing That I love thee,—that I dearly love thee still. Scribe—Opera of La Sonnambvla. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Though yet of Hamlet, our dear brother's death, The memory be green. Hamlet. Act I. Sc. 2. L. 1. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Moore) is Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records. Hamlet. Act I. Sc. 5. L. 97. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Die two months ago, and not forgotten yet? Then there's hope a great man's memory may outlive his life half a year. Hamlet. Act III. Sc. 2. L. 137. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Briefly thyself remember. King Lear. Act IV. Sc. 6. L. 233. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume. Macbeth. Act I. Sc. 7. L. 65. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me. Macbeth. Act IV. Sc. 3. L. 222. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = If a man do not erect in this age his own tomb ere he dies, he shall live no longer in monument than the bell rings, and the widow weeps. rheum. Much Ado About Nothing. Act V. Sc. 2. L. 76? I count myself in nothing else so happy As in a soul rememb'ring my good friends; And, as my fortune ripens with thy love, It shall be still thy true love's recompense. Richard II. Act II. Sc. 3. L. 46. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}
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{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = How sharp the point of this remembrance is! Tempest. Act V. Sc. 1. L. 137. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 508 }}