Part 59

MRS. SIGOURNEY.

41. A fly that tickles the nasal tip.

MISS H. F. GOULD.

42. Man delights not thee; no, nor woman neither.

Henry IV.

43. Church-yards unadorn'd with shades And blossoms----Naked rows of graves And melancholy ranks of monuments; ----where the course grass between Shoots up its dull green spikes, and in the wind Hisses; ----where the neglected bramble Grows near the dead.

BRYANT.

44. You all punctilios hate, Though long familiar with the great.

SWIFT.

45. That he who's right, and he who swerveth, Meet at the goal the same, Where no one hath what he deserveth, Not even an empty name.

BARRY CORNWALL.

46. Wooing, wedding, and repenting.

Much Ado About Nothing.

47. Soft-buzzing slander--silky moth that eats An honest name.

THOMSON.

48. The blood-extracting bill and filmy wing, The light pump, and freckled feet-- Of the musquito.

BRYANT.

49. You do not like but yet; But yet is as a jailer to bring forth Some monstrous malefactor.

Antony and Cleopatra.

50. GENTLEMAN.-- You'd rather Ride a day's hunting on an outworn jade, Than follow in the train of a great man In his dull pageantries.

BYRON--Werner.

50. LADY.--Never yet did housewife notable Greet with a smile a rainy washing-day.

MRS. BARBAULD.

51. Thou dread'st to see The glowing summer sun, And balmy blossoms on the tree Unfolding one by one; They speak of things which once have been, But never more can be: And earth all deck'd in smiles again Is still a waste to thee.

SARAH H. WHITMAN.

52. Softest winds are dreary, And summer sunlight weary, And sweetest things uncheery, You know not why.

J. R. LOWELL.

53. The Guinea-hen, Which keeps a piercing and perpetual scream.