Ze te a 
For love is oft a fatal s 
That sweetly soothes but to betray— 
Let not the soft enchantment wile 
Your heart away. 
A garland of the cypress tree, 
Or weeping w vier. iste may well 
Its emblem be 
J. Malcolm. 
Some day, perhaps, thou’lt waken 
From pleasure’s dream to know 
The orief of hearts forsaken!.....:...--.+ Afoore. 
Prosperity. Prosperity puts out unnumbered thoughts 
Of import high, and light divine, to man.... Young. 
Who feels no ilts, 
Should, therefore, fear them; and, fortune smiles, 
Be doubly cautious, lest des traction come 
Remorseless on him, and he fall unpitied. 
Sophocles’ Philoctetes. 
When most the world applauds you, most beware ; 
Tis often less a blessing than a snare. 
Distrust mankind—with your own heart confer ; 
d dread even there to find a flatterer 
Beware what earth calls happiness ; bamegay 
All bats but joys that never can expir 
Tho builds on less than an immortal ‘aa 
Fond as he seems, condemns his joy to death 
piers love in early infancy began, 
WOODBINE, THe VARIEGATED LEAF. FRATERNAL 
OVE rose as childhood ripened into man. ... Dryden. 
Thanks to my stars, I have not ranged about 
The wilds of life, ere I could find a friend : 
Till what was instinct grew up into Tend 
Ours has severest virtue for its bas 
And such a friendship ends not < with life. . Addison. 
~ WORMWOOD. Dispteasurs., Farewell! the tie is broken—thou 
With 
h all thou wert to me, hast parted! ...... Willis. 
ARTEMISIA. 
2 ’Twas the doubt that thou wert false, that wrung my 
AY heart with pain 
gL. ye But now I know ‘by perfidy, I shall be well again ; 
ve ‘ON I php bee im thee, as thou art, but every maiden 
A SM 
Ap That os hho chides het lover, forgives him, ere he 
goes Bry 
Cast my heart’s gold into the furnace-flame, 
_ And if it come not thence refined and pure, 
