492 TIMIDITY-TITLES - TOKEN. 11. While systems change, and suns retire, and worlds Slumber and wake— Time's ceaseless march proceeds. H. WARF 1. TIMIDITY. Nor less was she in heart affected, But that she masked it with modesty, For fear she should of lightness be detected. 2. How long must I conceal SPENSER'S Fairy Queen. What yet my heart could wish were known? How long the truest passion feel, And yet that passion fear to own? 3. Hard is the fate of him who loves, CARTWRIGHT. Yet dares not tell his trembling pain. 4. The half-suppress'd glance of an eye admiring, TITLES. (See ANCESTRY.) THOMSON. ELLIOT. TOKEN. 1. Accept of this; and could I add beside LYTTLETON. 2. She knew whose hand had gather'd them; she knew Whose sigh and touch were on their scent and hue. PICKERSGILL. 3. All the token-flowers that tell TOWN AND COUNTRY.-(See RURAL SCENES.) TRANSPORT.-(See ECSTASY.) TRAVELLER. 1. Me other cares in other climes engage, 2. Returning, he proclaims by many a grace, LYTTLETON. By shrugs, and strange contortions of his face, COWPER'S Progress of Error. 3. He travels and expatiates; as the bee The manners, customs, policies of all, And spreads the honey of his deep research At his return COWPER'S Task. 4. But every fool describes, in these bright days, BYRON'S Don Juan. 5. And he, who's doom'd o'er waves to roam, Or wander on a foreign strand, Will sigh whene'er he thinks of home, And better love his native land. TREACHERY. WILLIAM LEGGETT. 1. Stealing her soul with many vows of faith, My heart had treasur'd all its boast and pride, EURIPIDES' Medea. 4. Oh! colder than the wind that freezes Is that congealing pang, which seizes MOORE. But with his last attempt he wip'd it out, 2. Treason and murder ever kept together, 3. Is there not some chosen curse, Some hidden thunder in the stores of heaven, SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. ADDISON'S Cato. 4. Treason does never prosper; what's the reason? Why, when it prospers, none dare call it treason. 5. O! for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, 3. Slowly he falls, amid triumphing cries; Without a groan, without a struggle, dies. SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 496 TRUTH-TYRANNY, &c. 4. It is not victory to win the field, 5. Cæsar himself could never say He got two victories in one day, GOMERSALL. BUTLER'S Hudibras. 6. The God of Battles smil'd—Justice triumph'd; 1. There are two hearts whose movements thrill In unison so closely sweet, That, pulse to pulse, responsive still They both must heave or cease to beat. 2. There are two souls whose equal flow BARTON. BARTON. |