Of what it doth relate (Like tha blind comrade-blinded in the wars — Who bore the one-eyed brother that was lame), You'll remember 't is the same That cried, "Follow me," Upon a summer's day; And I shall understand with unshed tears This great reverence that I see, And bless the day- and Thee, Lord God of victory! And she, Perhaps O even she May look as she looked when I knew her In those old days of childish sooth, Ere my boyhood dared to woo her. For I'm neither fonder nor truer Than when she slighted my lovelorn youth, And, in spite of her lovers and lands, As a child that holds by his mother, And ruddy and silent stands In the ruddy and silent daisies, I'll lift my eyes unto her, And I shall not be denied. And you will love her, brother dear, And perhaps next year you 'll bring me here And be all the birds to my ear. And here all three we 'll sit in the sun, In golden glimmers that rise and rise, THOUGHTS FROM THE ARCADIA. BY SIR PHILIP SIDNEY. "GIVE (IVE tribute, but not oblation, to human wisdom." "Longer I would not wish to draw breath, than I may keep myself unspotted of any heinous crime." "In the clear mind of virtue treason can find no hidingplace." "The only disadvantage of an honest heart is credulity." "The hero's soul may be separated from his body, but never alienated from the remembrance of virtue." "Doing good is the only certainly happy action of a man's life." "The journey of high honor lies not in smooth ways." "Who shoots at the midday sun, though he is sure he shall never hit the mark, yet as sure he is that he shall shoot higher than he who aims but at a bush." "Remember that in all miseries, lamenting becomes fools, and action, the wise." "The great, in affliction, bear a countenance more princely than they were wont; for it is the temper of highest hearts, like the palm-tree, to strive most upward when it is most burdened." "The perfect hero passeth through the multitude as a man that neither disdains a people, nor yet is anything tickled with their flattery." "In a brave bosom, honor cannot be rocked asleep by affection." "Contention for trifles can get but a trifling victory." "Prefer truth, before the maintaining of an opinion." "A man of true honor thinks himself greater in being subject to his word given, than in being lord of a principality." "Joyful is woe for a noble cause, and welcome all its miseries." "There is nothing evil but what is within us; the rest is either natural or accidental." "While there is hope left, let not the weakness of sorrow make the strength of resolution languish." "Who frowns at others' feasts, had better bide away." "Friendship is so rare, as it is to be doubted whether it be a thing indeed, or but a word." "Prefer your friend's profit before your own desire." "A just man hateth the evil, but not the evil-doer." "One look (in a clear judgment) from a fair and virtuous woman is more acceptable than all the kindnesses so prodigally bestowed by a wanton beauty." "It is folly to believe that he can faithfully love who does not love faithfulness." "Who doth desire that his wife should be chaste, first be he true; for truth doth deserve truth." "It is no less vain to wish death than it is cowardly to fear it." "Everything that is mine, even to my life. is bars I love, but the secret of my friend is not mine.” THE RHINE. BY LORD BYRON. HE castled crag of Drachenfels THE Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossomed trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scattered cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strewed a scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me. And peasant girls with deep-blue eyes, Look o'er this vale of vintage-bowers; I send the lilies given to me: Though long before thy hand they touch I know that they must withered be, But yet reject them not as such; |