ZEAL.-We do that in our zeal,

Our calmer moments are afraid to answer.
SCOTT.-Woodstock, Chap. XVII.

Tell zeal, it lacks devotion;
Tell love, it is but lust;

Tell time, it is but motion;
Tell flesh, it is but dust!

And wish them not reply,
For thou must give the lye.

SIR WALTER RALEIGH.-The Lye, 2 Percy Rel.
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