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 TENTH SERIES.

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Quotations :

The gardener asked, " Who plucked," vi. 20 The generations shall become weaker and

wiser, ii. 388

The gratitude of a patient is part of his dis- ease, ii. 388

The graves grow thicker, xii. 288, 355 The hand that rocks the cradle, iv. 447 ;

v. 273 ; vii. 140 ; ix. 40 The hands are such dear hands, iii. 229 The heart has many a dwelling-place, iii. 328 The heart desires, viii. 449 The heart two chambers hath, vii. 489 ; viii.

32 The hectic flush had mounted its bloody flag,

ii. 388

The hungry flaes, iii. 294

The incommunicable ardour of things, i. 168 The iron dogs, the fuel, and the tongs, xii. 8 The King of France and four [forty] thousand

men, viii. 188, 235, 277, 494 ; xii. 214 The life that is, and that which is to come,

ix. 328 The lovely young Lavinia once had friends,

xii. 88, 116 The maiden's delight, the chaperon's fear,

vi. 489 ; vii. 35

The mills of God grind slowly, v. 449 The more I know of men, iii. 120 The more they 're burthened, better do they

thrive, xi. 148 The most eloquent of ancient writers, iv. 287,

393

The old house by the lindens, v. 248, 295 The orthodox said it came from the air, viii.

388, 434

The other was for me, viii. 428 The plane's thick head 'mid burning day,

v. 407

The poet in a golden clime was born, x. 148 The pomp and prodigality of power, x. 448 The power and glory of the war, v. 311 The rage of Arctos and eternal frost, i. 468 The red moon is up, iv. 340 The ringing grooves of change, x. 246 The Romans in England, i. 80 The rose is red, vi. 353 The rule of the road 's an anomaly quite,

ii. 467

The sage who said he should be proud, xii. 409 The scent of the roses, x. 300 The smallest gift, tender 'd in love to thee,

vi. 227 The snowclad yew tree stirred with pain,

vii. 208 The soul that on Jesus had leaned for repose,

xi. 248, 316 The stomach is as the father of a family,

xi. 428 The tears which I was never wont to shed,

i. 348 The temple mouse fears not the temple idol,

vi. 489

The thunder down the dark ravine, v. 48 The toad beneath the harrow knows, viii. 48,

134 The tombs of McClean and McLeod, iv. 249 ;

vii. 149 The trappings of a monarchy would set up,

iv. 488

The tree of knowledge is not that of life, ii. 540 The trout dart down, viii. 249

Quotations:

The virtue lies in the struggle, vi. 432 ;

viii. 150, 236, 272 ; ix. 494 The waking cock, that airly crowes, iii. 70, 294 The way was long and weary, iii. 476 The wide earth is still, xii. 310 The wild harangue of Vimmercato, ix. 50 The words of the tragedian, Jam mansueta

mala, vii. 293

The world's a bubble, ii. 407, 471 ; iii. 94, 155 The writer here in much affection sends, ix.

390 Thee with the welcome snowdrop I compare,

v. 489 ; vi. 37

Their memory liveth on your hills, vi. 209, 296 Their visnomies seemed like a goodly banner,

vii. 228 ; ix. 214 Then flashed at once, on each wild clan,

ix. 109

Then haste thee to thy sullen isle, x. 190 Then live we mirthful while we should, vi. 389 Then Mrs. Gilpin sweetly said, vi. 490 Then Old Age and Experience, hand in hand,

x. 108

There all in spaces rosy-bright, i. 168 There all those joys insatiably to prove, viii.

388 There are only two secrets a man cannot

keep, i. 508 ; ii. 71 There, but for the grace of God, vi. 80 There dwells the scorn of vice and pity too,

vii. 309

There is a day in spring, vi. 129 There is a form on which these eyes, iv. 127 There is a lady sweet and kind, vi. 389, 432 There is a lone, lone sea, ii. 327 There is a sweetness in autumnal davs, vi.

469 ; vii. 12 There is on earth a yet auguster thing, iii. 206,

294, 494

There is no because in anything, iii. 88 There is so much bad in the best of us,

viii. 508 There is so much good in the worst of us,

iv. 168 ; v. 76 There never was anything by the wit of man,

iii. 109 There shall no tempests blow, iii. 449 ; iv. 12,

96 There was a lady all skin and bone, ix. 408,

478 ; xii. 240

There's fire on the mountains, v. 408 There's many a lad I knew, ix. 149, 192, 275,

476

There's not a crime, i. 508 ; ii. 14 These are the Britons, a barbarous race, iv.

510 ; v. 31, 77, 194 These beauteous forms, viii. 347, 374 They called him Opportunity, xii. 88 They made her a grave too cold and damp,

iv. 340 They mistook the end and overrated the force

of Government, vii. 389, 453 They say that war is hell, a thing accurst, vii.

269, 312 They set as sets the morning star, i. 168,

217, 275, 433 Think clearly, feel freely, bear fruit well, viii.

109, 153

Think truly, and thy thoughts, viii. 153 This is the home to which the footpath led,

xi. 187