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iety, And short retirement urges sweet return. 1758 MILTON: _Par. Lost,_ Bk. ix., Line 249. O solitude! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1759 COWPER: _Verses supposed to be written by Alex. Selkirk,_ St. 1. Man dwells apart, though not alone, He walks among his peers unread; The best of thoughts which he hath known, For lack of listeners are not said. 1760 JEAN INGELOW: _Afternoon at a Parsonage, Afterthought._ It was a wild and lonely ride. Save the hid loon's mocking cry, Or marmot on the mountain side, The earth was silent as the sky. 1761 HAMLIN GARLAND: _The Long Trail._ =Son.= Thence to be wrench'd with an unlineal hand, No son of mine succeeding. 1762 SHAKS.: _Macbeth,_ Act iii., Sc. 1. The booby father craves a booby son, And by Heaven's blessing thinks himself undone. 1763 YOUNG: _Love of Fame,_ Satire ii., Line 165. =Song.= And heaven had wanted one immortal song. 1764 DRYDEN: _Absalom and Achitophel,_ Pt. i., Line 197. That not in fancy's maze he wander'd long, But stoop'd to truth, and moraliz'd his song. 1765 POPE: _Prologue to the Satires,_ Line 340. For dear to gods and men is sacred song. Self-taught I sing; by Heaven, and Heaven alone, The genuine seeds of poesy are sown. 1766 POPE: _Odyssey,_ Bk. xxii., Line 382. =Sonnet.= Scorn not the sonnet. Critic, you have frowned, Mindless of its just honors; with this key Shakespeare unlocked his heart. 1767 WORDSWORTH: _Scorn not the Sonnet._ =Sorrow.= Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. 1768 SHAKS.: _Macbeth,_ Act iv., Sc. 3. One sorrow never comes, but brings an heir, That may succeed as his inheritor. 1769 SHAKS.: _Pericles,_ Act i., Sc. 4. Nothing comes to us too soon but sorrow. 1770 BAILEY: _Festus,_ Sc. _Home._ This is truth the poet sings, That a sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier things. 1771 TENNYSON: _Locksley Hall,_ St. 38. =Soul.= But whither went his soul, let such relate Who search the secrets of the future state. 1772 DRYDEN: _Palamon and Arcite,_ Bk. iii., Line 2120. It is the Soul's prerogative, its fate To shape the outward to its own estate. 1773 R.H. DANA: _Thoughts on the Soul._ The gods approve The depth, and not the tumult, of the soul. 1774 WORDSWORTH:
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