DEPENDENCE. DEPORTMENT. DESERT. 239 DEPENDENCE. WHAT shalt thou expect, To be depender on a thing that leans? They slept in peace by night, Secure of bread as of returning light; Shakspere. And with such firm dependence on the day, Who would rely upon these miserable To be advanced to-morrow? what creature DEPORTMENT. SHE Delia's self Dryden. Webster. In gait surpassed and goddess-like deport. Milton. In middle age one rising, eminent In wise deport, spake much of right and wrong. Milton. What's a fine person or a beauteous face, Unless deportment gives them decent grace? Churchill. DESERT-DESERTION. I HAVE words That should be howled out on the desert air, Where hearing should not catch them. He looked around, on every side, beheld Shakspere. A pathless desert dusk with horrid shades.-Milton. Full many a gem, of purest ray serene, The dark, unfathomed caves of ocean bear; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.-Gray. 240 DESIGN. DESIRE. DESOLATION. DESIGN. "T WOULD Show me poor, indebted, and compelled, Designing, mercenary; and I know You would not wish to think I could be bought. The hand strikes out some new design, Shakspere. Where life awakes, and dawns at every line.-Pope. When any great design thou dost intend, DESIRE. Denham. HAD doting Priam checked his son's desire, 'Tis most ignoble, that a mind unshaken By fear, should by a vain desire be broken; Brandon. Or that those powers no labour e'er could vanquish, Should be o'ercome and thrall'd by sordid pleasure. DESOLATION. My desolation does begin to make Chapman. A better life. Shakspere. Without her follows to myself and thee, Death, desolation, ruin, and decay. Shakspere. Thick around Herself, the land, and many a christian soul, Thunders the sport of those, who with the gun And dog, impatient bounding at the shot, Worse than the season desolate the fields.-Thomson. DESPAIR. DESPISE. DESTROY. DESPAIR. THE swallowing gulf Of dark oblivion and deep despair. 241 Shakspere. Despair takes heart, when there's no hope to speed: The coward then takes arms and does the deed. Herrick. Equal their flame, unequal was their care; With woful measures wan despair- Dryden. Collins. DESPISE. ART thou thus boldened, man, by thy distress? That of civility thou seem'st so empty? Shakspere. All earth He gave thee to possess and rule, No despicable gift. Milton. DESTROY. Ir was a pity-so it was, That villainous saltpetre should be digg'd For glory done Shakspere. Of triumph to be styled great conquerors, When that which we immortal thought, Ꭱ Milton. Waller. 242 DEVIATION. DEVOTION. DIAL. DEVIATION. WHAT makes all physical and moral ill? Here nature deviates, and there wanders will.-Pope. Thus Pegasus, a nearer way to take, May boldly deviate from the common track.—Pope. To what gulfs A single deviation from the track Of human duties leads! Byron DEVOTION. GRATEFUL to acknowledge whence his good Descends, thither with heart, and voice, and eyes, Directed in devotion, to adore And worship God supreme, who made him chief The immortal gods Accept the meanest altars that are raised And let not this seem strange; the devotee Milton. Massinger. Around him days and worlds are heedless driven, His soul is gone, before his dust, to heaven.-Byron. DIAL. O, GENTLEMEN, the time of life is short; To spend that shortness basely were too long, Still ending at the arrival of an hour. Shakspere. True as the dial to the sun, Butler. DIFFERENCE. DIFFIDENCE. DIGESTION. 243 DIFFERENCE. Он, the strange difference of man and man! Shakspere. Thus born alike, from virtue first began 'Tis strange there should such difference be, We all, my lords, have err'd: Butler. Men may, I find, be honest, though they differ. Thomson. DIFFIDENCE. BE not diffident Of wisdom; she deserts thee not, if thou Dismiss not her, when most thou need'st her nigh. You have brought scandal To Israel, diffidence of God, and doubt Milton. Milton. Be silent always when you doubt your sense, Pope. DIGESTION. IF little faults, proceeding in distemper, Shall not be winked at, how shall we stretch our eye When capital crimes, chewed, swallowed, and digested, Appear? A good digestion turneth all to health. Shakspere. A few chosen friends who sometimes deign Herbert. Thomson. |