Line 409.

=Cloak.=

Itt 's pride that putts the countrye doune,
Then take thine old cloake about thee.
343
PERCY: _Take Thy Old Cloak About Thee._

=Clock.=

Till like a clock worn out with eating time,
The wheels of weary life at last stood still.
344
DRYDEN: _Oedipus,_ Act iv., Sc. 1.

=Clothes.=

The naked every day he clad
When he put on his clothes.
345
GOLDSMITH: _Elegy on the Death of a Mad Dog._

=Clouds.=

Circling the mountains the gray clouds go
Heavy with storms as a mother with child,
Seeking release from their burden of snow
With calm slow motion they cross the wild--
Stately and sombre, they catch and cling
To the barren crags of the peaks in the west,
Weary with waiting, and mad for rest.
346
HAMLIN GARLAND: _The Clouds._

Clouds on the western side
Grow gray and grayer, hiding the warm sun.
347
CHRISTINA G. ROSSETTI: _Twilight Calm._

Those clouds are angels' robes.--That fiery west
Is paved with smiling faces.
348
CHARLES KINGSLEY: _Saint's Tragedy,_ Act i., Sc. 3.

=Coach.=

Go, call a coach, and let a coach be call'd,
And let the man who calleth be the caller,
And in his calling let him nothing call
But coach! coach! coach! oh, for a coach, ye gods!
349
CAREY: _Chrononhotonthologos,_ Act i., Sc. 3.

=Cock-crowing.=

The early village cock
Hath twice done salutation to the morn.
350
SHAKS.: _Richard III.,_ Act v., Sc. 3.

=Coincidence.=

A "strange coincidence," to use a phrase
By which such things are settled nowadays.
351
BYRON: _Don Juan,_ Canto vi., St. 78.

=Cold.=

The cold in clime are cold in blood,
Their love can scarce deserve the name.
352
BYRON: _Giaour,_ Line 1099.

For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold,
And I am sick at heart.
353
SHAKS.: _Hamlet,_ Act i., Sc. 1.

=Coliseum.=

"While stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand;
When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall;
And when Rome falls--the world."
354
BYRON: _Ch. Harold,_ Canto iv., St. 145.

=Colossus.=

Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world
Like a Colossus, and we petty men
Walk under his huge legs and peep about
To find ourselves dishonorable graves.
355
SHAKS.: _Jul. Caesar,_ Act i., Sc. 2.

=Colors.=

I took it for a faery vision
Of some gay creatures of the element,
That in the colors of the rainbow live,
And play i' th' plighted clouds.
356
MILTON: _Comus,_ Line 298.

=Columbia.=

Columbia, Columbia, to