2. Why should the sacred character of virtue 3. Mislike me not for my complexion, The shadow'd liv'ry of the burnish'd sun, DENNIS SHAKSPEARE. 4. A man may smile and smile, and be a villain. SHAKSPEARE. 5. All that glitters is not gold, Gilded tombs do worms enfold. SHAKSPEARE. 6. What is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful! Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye? SHAKSPEARE. 7. So the blue summit of some mountain height, 8 He has, I know not what, Of greatness in his looks, and of high fate, That almost awes me. 9. The gloomy outside, like a rusty chest, Contains the shining treasure of a soul, Resolv'd and brave. PATTISON. DRYDEN. 10. Tho' the fair rose with beauteous blush is crown'd, DRYDEN. GAY'S Dione. 11. Not always actions show the man; we find Who combats bravely is not therefore brave ;— POPE'S Moral Essays. 12. She speaks, behaves, and acts just as she ought, 13. POPE'S Moral Essays Your thief looks, in the crowd, BYRON'S Werner. 14. That this is but the surface of his soul, And that the depth is rich in better things. 15. Full BYRON'S Werner. many a stoic eye and aspect stern BYRON'S Corsair. 16. How little do they see what is, who frame Their hasty judgments upon that which seems. 17. The deepest ice that ever froze Can only o'er the surface close; SOUTHEY. BYRON'S Parisina. 18. As a beam o'er the face of the water may glow, While the tide runs in darkness and coldness below, APPEARANCE. So the cheek may be ting'd with a warm sunny smile, 19. Appearance may deceive thee-understand, A pure white glove may hide a filthy hand. 20. Within the oyster's shell uncouth The purest pearl may bide:- T. MOORE. MRS. OSGOOD. 21. Who will believe? not I, for in deceiving FITZ-GREEN HALLECK. 22. 'Tis not the fairest form that holds 23. Angel forms may often hide Spirits to the fiends allied. R. DAWES. MRS. M. ST. LEON LOUD. 24 Think not, because the eye is bright, And underneath the sunniest smile 1. APPETITE-DINNER-HUNGER, &c. Our stomachs 2. He was a man of an unbounded stomach. 3. Famine is in thy cheeks, Need and oppression stareth in thine eyes, SHAKSPEARE. SHAKSPEARE.. Upon thy back hangs ragged misery; The world is not thy friend, nor the world's law. SHAKSPEARE. 4. Read over this, and after this,—and then To breakfast with what appetite you have.. 5. 6. 7. They would defy SHAKSPEARE. That which they love most tenderly; And blaspheme custard thro' their nose. He bore A paunch of mighty bulk before, Which still he had a special care BUTLER'S Hudibras. To keep well cramm'd with thrifty fare. BUTLER'S Hudibras. For finer or fatter Ne'er ranged in a forest, or smoked in a platter. 8. Critiqu'd your wine, and analyz'd your meat, Yet on plain pudding deign'd at home to eat. GOLDSMITH. POPE'S Moral Essays. 9. The tankards foam; and the strong table groans THOMSON. 50 APPETITE- DINNER-HUNGER, &c. 10. Their various cares in one great point combine, The business of their lives-that is, to dine. YOUNG'S Love of Fame. 11. The turnpike road to people's hearts, I find, Lies thro' their mouths, or I mistake mankind. DR. WOLCOT's Peter Pindar. 12. Behold! his breakfasts shine with reputation; DR. WOLCOT'S Peter Pindar. 13. Dire was the clang of plates, of knife and fork, That merciless fell, like tomahawks, to work! DR. WOLCOT's Peter Pindar. 14. Famish'd people must be slowly nurst, BYRON'S Don Juan. 15. Besides, I'm hungry, and just now would take Like Esau, for my birthright a beef-steak. BYRON'S Don Juan. 16. And when he look'd upon his watch again, 17. 18. BYRON'S Don Juan. Nothing's more sure at moments to take hold BYRON'S Don Juan. When dinner has oppress'd me, I think it is perhaps the gloomiest hour BYRON'S Don Juan. |