Praise from Sir Hubert Stanley, | Prosperity, a jest's, 29. 241. Praise, love of, 212. Praising what is lost, 37. Pre-eminence of man, 37. Pride goeth before destruction, Pride in their port, 128. Princes and lords may flourish, 129. Prince's favours, how wretched he that hangs on, 63. Prior, epitaph on himself, 206. 90. Prize, too light, winning of, 17. Prophet hath no honour, 234. Prosperity, the bond of love, 47. Pure, all things are pure to, 237. QUALITY, give us a taste of, 5. Quarrels, head full of, 71. 120. Queen Mab, 70. Questionable shape, thou com'st Quickly, 't were well 't were done, Quietus, himself might make, 6. RACE not to swift, 226. town, 249. Read, he that runs may, 137, 230. Revenge, with whom, is virtue, Rule, the good old, 126. 213. Revenges, time brings in, 21. Ruling passion, be it what it will, 102. Reynolds, Goldsmith's lines on, Ruling passion strong in death, 132. Rhime nor reason, 260. 102. Run a muck at all I meet, 106. Richard III., acting edition of, Rupert of debate, 255. Satire's my weapon, 106. Satyr, Hyperion to, I. Seven ages, Shakspere's, 35. Saul and Jonathan were lovely, | Shaft at random sent, 200. Shaft flew thrice, 209. 219. Scholar, a ripe and good one, 64. School-boy, the whining, 35. 220. Shakspere's monument, errone- ous inscription on, 18. Scotland, stands it where it did, Shaving, a daily plague, 183. 41. Screw your courage to sticking place, 39. Scribbler, who shames, 104. She walks the waters like a thing of life, 185. Ships are but boards, 30. Shoot folly as it flies, 98. Short and simple annals of the Self-murder, our island's shame, Shoulder'd his crutch, 130. 202. Sentence, he mouths, as curs, 123. Serpent's tooth, how sharper than, Shreds and patches, a king of, IO. Shrewsbury clock, fought an hour Shrine of the mighty, 184. Serpent train, hide in flowers, Sigh, waft from Indus, 108. Slander, sharper than sword, 68. | Sorrows come in battalions, II. Socrates, take my chance of bliss Stand not on order of going, 41. with, 165. Stands Scotland where it did, 41. Soldier, bearded like the pard, Star, bright, particular, 36. Sorrow not as others who have Stolen waters sweet, 224. no hope, 236. Stone, this precious England, 45- Stone walls do not a prison make, | Sweetness, linked, 81. 240. Stones, continual dropping wears away, 257. Storm, pitiless pelting of, 69. Strong on strongest side, 43. Sweetness, waste, on desert air, 153. Swift, the race is not to, 226. TAKE the goods the gods pro- Take those lips away, 23. Tale, an honest, speeds best, 61. Strumpet's plague to beguile, 16. Tale, a twice-told, 44. Tale, an old and often told, 192. Study, a weariness of flesh, 227. Tale, an unvarnish'd, 12. Sublime tobacco, 183. Tale, how plain a, 50. Success, 'tis not in mortals to Tale, I could unfold, 3. Tale, I say't as 't was said to me, Tale, thereby hangs a, 34. Tears, like Niobe, I. Tears such as angels weep, 77. Tell truth and shame the devil, 50, 190. Tenor of his way, 215. |