CHAPEL.-No sooner is a temple built to God, but the devil builds a chapel hard by. GEORGE HERBERT.-Jacula Prudentum; BURTON'S Anatomy of Mel. Part III. Section 4. CHAPTER.-Who read a chapter when they rise, George HerbeRT.-The Temple; Charms and CHARITY.-O, poor charity! Thou art seldom found in scarlet. WEBSTER.-The White Devil. CHARMS.-How often have I paused on every charm, The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topp'd the neighbouring hill; GOLDSMITH.-Deserted Village, Line 9. CHARTER-I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please. SHAKSPERE. As you Like It, Act II. Scene 7. (Jaques to Duke S.) When he speaks, The air, a charter'd libertine, is still. SHAKSPERE.-King Henry V. Act I. Scene 1. CHASE. That excellent grand tyrant of the earth, SHAKSPERE.-King Richard III. Act IV. Scene 4. (Queen Margaret to the Duchess.) CHASTITY. She, that has that, is clad in complete steel. MILTON.-Comus. CHATHAM.-His speech, his form, his action, full of grace, And all his country beaming in his face, He stood, as some inimitable hand Would strive to make a Paul or Tully stand. Such men are raised to station and command, COWPER.-Ibid., Line 355, 46 CHEEK-CHILDHOOD. CHEEK.-See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! That I might touch that cheek! SHAKSPERE.-Romeo and Juliet, Act II. Scene 2. [Oh, that I were a flea upon that lip!-SHIRLEY; The School of Compliments. Oh, that I were a veil upon that face!S. MARMION; The Antiquary, Act II. Scene 1. See DODSLEY'S Coll. of Old Plays, Vol X. p. 26.] CHERRY.-We grew together Like to a double cherry, seeming parted. SHAKSPERE.-Midsummer Night's Dream, Act III. CHEWING.-Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy. SHAKSPERE.-As you Like It, Act IV. Scene 3. (Oliver to Celia in the Forest.) CHICKENS.-What, all my pretty chickens, and their dam, SHAKSPERE.-Macbeth, Act IV. Scene 3. To swallow gudgeons 'ere they're catch'd, And count their chickens 'ere they're hatch'd. BUTLER.-Hudibras, Part II. Canto III. Line 923. CHILD.-The childhood shews the man, As morning shews the day. MILTON.-Paradise Regained, Book IV. The child is genuine, you may trace Oft too the mind well pleased surveys, LLOYD.-Epi. to Coleman, Line 17. The child is father of the man. WORDSWORTH.-My Heart Leaps Up, Line 7. CHILDHOOD.-Alas, my lord, my life is not a thing 'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away. BEAUMONT and FLETCHER.-Philaster, Act V. CHILDHOOD.-Childhood, who like an April morn appears, CHILDREN.—Unruly children make their sire stoop. SHAKSPERE.-King Richard II. Act III. Scene 4. (The Gardener to his Assistants.) The pleasure that some fathers feed upon As children gathering pebbles on the shore. MILTON.-Paradise Regained, Book IV. ["A remarkable anticipation," says the Rev. Geo. Gilfillan, "of Newton's famous saying, 'I do not know what I may ap pear to the world; but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the seashore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.'"-Newton's Life.] Newton, (that proverb of the mind,) alas! That he himself felt only "like a youth Picking up shells by the great ocean-Truth." BYRON.-Don Juan, Canto VII. Verse V. Line 5. When I look on my boys Myself in my children I see; While the comforts I find Pronounce that my kingdom is free. LLOYD.-Song in the Capricious Lovers, Air 2. By sports like these are all their cares beguil'd; CHIPS. You may trace him oft By scars which his activity has left Beside our roads and pathways; He who with pocket-hammer smites the edge Of luckless rock or prominent stone, A chip or splinter. detaching by the stroke WORDSWORTH.-The Excursion, Book III. Page 83. 48 CHIVALRY-CHURCH AND STATE. CHIVALRY.-The age of chivalry is gone. BURKE.-Portrait of Marie Antoinette. CHORUSES.-For choruses of Flowers, Trees, Waters, Elements, Planets, Time, Months, Seasons, and the Year, see CHURCHILL.-Gotham, Book I. Line 243. CHRISTENING.-This country has spoiled them; this same christening will ruin the colonies. FOOTE.-The Patron, Act I. CHRISTIANS.-O, father Abraham, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealings teaches them suspect SHAKSPERE.-Merchant of Venice, Act I. Scene III. (Shylock to Antonio and Bassanio.) CHURCH.-When once thy foot enters the church, be bare. God is more there than thou: for thou art there Only by his permission. Then beware, And make thyself all reverence and fear. HERBERT.-The Temple Church Porch, Verse 68. Some to church repair, Not for the doctrine, but the music there. POPE.-On Criticism, Line 342. I joy, dear mother, when I view Thy perfect lineaments and hue Both sweet and bright: Beauty in thee takes up her place, When she doth write. HERBERT.-The British Church, Verse 1. Who builds a church to God, and not to fame, POPE.-Moral Essays, Epi. III. To Bathurst, Fond fools Promise themselves a name from building churches. RANDOLPH.-The Muses' Looking-glass, Act III. CHURCH AND STATE.-The union of church and state, CHURCH AND STATE.-For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved. ST. JOHN.-Chap. III. Verse 17. CHURLISH.-My master is of churlish disposition, By doing deeds of hospitality. SHAKSPERE.-As you Like It, Act II. Scene 4. (Corin to Rosalind.) I tell thee, churlish priest, A minist'ring angel shall my sister be, When thou liest howling. SHAKSPERE. Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. (Laertes to the Priest who refused Ophelia CIRCLE.-As on the smooth expanse of chrystal lakes Wide, and more wide, the floating rings advance, The small pebble stirs the peaceful lake; POPE.-Essay on Man, Epi. IV. Line 364. Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought. SHAKSPERE.-King Henry VI. Part I. Act I. CIRCUMSTANCE.-Speed. Nay, that I can deny by a circumstance. Proteus. It shall go hard, but I'll prove it by another. CLAWING: Have always been at daggers-drawing, BUTLER. Hudibras, Part II. Canto II. Line 79. CLAY.-May I lie cold before that dreadful day, POPE.-Homer's Iliad, Book VI. Line 590. E |