Charity.-Pope. IN Faith and Hope the world will disagree, GOOD is no good but if it be spend: THE drying up a single tear has more Charity.- Pope. Is there a variance? enter but his door, Charity. Colton. POSTHUMOUS Charities are the very essence of Selfishness, when bequeathed by those who, when alive, would part with nothing. Charity. Seneca. A PHYSICIAN is not angry at the intemperance of a mad patient, nor does he take it ill to be railed at by a man in a fever. Just so should a wise man treat all mankind, as a physician does his patient, and look upon them only as sick and extravagant. Charity. Shakspeare. GENTLY to hear, kindly to judge. Public Charities. — Colton. PUBLIC Charities and benevolent Associations for the gratuitous Relief of every species of Distress, are peculiar to Christianity; no other system of civil or religious policy has originated them; they form its highest praise and characteristic feature. HE The Charlatan.- Shakspeare. E now, forsooth, takes on him to reform That lie too heavy on the Commonwealth : Over his country's wrongs; and, by this Face, The hearts of all that he did angle for. The walls of thy dear Honour; keep unshak'd Chastity. Saville. A CLOSE Behaviour is the fittest to receive Virtue for its constant guest, because there, and there only, it can be secure. Proper Reserves are the outworks, and must never be deserted by those who intend to keep the place; they keep off the possibilities not only of being taken, but of being attempted; and if a woman seeth danger, though at never so remote a distance, she is for that time to shorten her line of liberty. She, who will allow herself to go to the utmost extent of every thing that is lawful, is so very near going further, that those who lie at watch will begin to count upon her. Cheerfulness.- Pope. WHAT then remains, but well our power to use, And keep Good Humour still, whate'er we lose? WHEN Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung. Cheerfulness.- Montaigne. THE most manifest sign of Wisdom is continued Cheerfulness. Cheerfulness.- Lord Bolingbroke. HAVE observed, that in comedies the best actor plays the droll, while some scrub rogue is made the fine gentleman or hero. Thus it is in the farce of Life,-wise men spend their time in Mirth, 'tis only fools who are serious. Cheerfulness. - Steele. CHEERFULNESS is always to be supported if a man is out of pain, but Mirth to a prudent man should always be accidental. It should naturally arise out of the occasion, and the occasion seldom be laid for it; for those tempers who want Mirth to be pleased, are like the constitutions which flag without the use of brandy. Therefore, I say, let your precept be, "be easy." That mind is dissolute and ungoverned, which must be hurried out of itself by loud laughter or sensual pleasure, or else be wholly in active. Cheerfulness. Colton. CHEERFULNESS ought to be the viaticum vitæ of their life to the old; age without Cheerfulness, is a Lapland winter without a sun; and this spirit of Cheerfulness should be encouraged in our youth, if we would wish to have the benefit of it in our old age; time will make a generous wine more mellow; but it will turn that which is early on the fret, to vinegar. Cheerfulness. — Seneca. TRUE Joy is a serene and sober motion: and they are miserably out, that take Laughing for rejoicing: the seat of it is within, and there is no Cheerfulness like the resolutions of a brave mind. THE Mind that is cheerful in its present state, will be averse to all solicitude as to the future, and will meet the bitter occurrences of Life with a placid Smile. Cheerfulness. — Pliny. AS in our lives so also in our studies, it is most becoming and most wise, so to temper Gravity with Cheerfulness, that the former may not imbue our minds with Melancholy, nor the latter degenerate into Licentiousness. Cheerfulness.- Massinger. CHEERFUL looks make every dish a feast, And 'tis that crowns a welcome. Cheerfulness.- Spenser. AND her against sweet Cheerfulnesse was placed, THOSE, that do teach young babes, The Child. Byron. BUT thou wilt burst this transient sleep, And thou wilt wake, my Babe, to weep; The tenant of a frail abode, Thy tears must flow, as mine have flow'd: Sorrow must wash the faults away, And thou may'st wake perchance to prove The Child. Byron. SWEET be thy cradled slumbers! O'er the sea, As, with a sigh, I deem thou might'st have been to me! IO! at the couch where Infant Beauty sleeps, In form and soul; but, ah! more blessed than he ! The Child. Rogers. THE hour arrives, the moment wish'd and fear'd; He comes she clasps him. To her bosom press'd, He drinks the balm of life, and drops to rest. The Child. Rogers. THEN, gathering round his bed, they climb to share His kisses, and with gentle violence there, Break in upon a dream not half so fair. The Child. Byron. TO aid thy Mind's Developments,-to watch I know not what is there, yet something like to this. Childhood. Bishop Erle. A CHILD is man in a small letter, yet the best copy of Adam, before he tasted of Eve or the apple; and he is happy whose small practice in the world can only write his character. His soul is yet a white paper unscribbled with observations of the world, wherewith, at length, it becomes a blurred note-book. He is purely happy, because he knows no evil, nor hath made means by sin to be acquainted with misery. He arrives not at the mischief of being wise, nor endures evils to come, by foreseeing them. He kisses and loves all, and, when the smart of the rod is past, smiles on his beater. The elder he grows, he is a stair lower from God. He is the Christian's example, and the old man's relapse; the one imitates his pureness, and the other falls into his simplicity. Could he put off his body with his little coat, he had got eternity without a burden, and exchanged but one heaven for another. Children.-Byron. YET a fine Family is a fine thing (Provided they don't come in after dinner;) 'Tis beautiful to see a Matron bring Her Children up, (if nursing them don't thin her.) Children. Byron. HE smiles, and sleeps!-sleep on And smile, thou little, young Inheritor Of a world scarce less young: sleep on, and smile! Children. — Thomson. LOOK here and weep with tenderness and transport To these best joys, which holy Love bestows? Art the true judge of what can make us happy. Children. Greville. [ HARDLY know so melancholy a reflection, as that Parents are necessarily the sole directors of the management of Children; whether they have, or have not, judgment, penetration, or taste, to perform the task. Children. — Cicero. WHAT gift has Providence bestowed on Man, that is so dear to him as his Children? |