DEATH.-What day, what hour, but knocks at human hearts, The hour conceal'd, and so remote the fear, POPE.-Essay on Man, Epi. III. Line 75. Death lies on her, like an untimely frost, SHAKSPERE.-Romeo and Juliet, Act IV. Death lays his icy hands on kings. ANONYMOUS.-1 Percy Reliques, Book III. His tongue is now a stringless instrument. SHAKSPERE.-King Richard II. Act II. Scene 1. (Northumberland to the King, announcing Gaunt's death.) All that lives must die, Passing through nature to eternity. SHAKSPERE. Hamlet, Act I. Scene 2. From the first corse, till he that died to day, Why should we, in our peevish opposition, SHAKSPERE. Ibid. (The King to Hamlet.) The sense of death is most in apprehension; SHAKSPERE.-Measure for Measure, Act III. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, To what we fear of death. SHAKSPERE.-Measure for Measure, Act III. DEATH.-Death will have his day. SHAKSPERE.-King Richard II. Act III. Scene 2. As man, perhaps, the moment of his breath, The young disease, that must subdue at length, Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength. Death is the worst That fate can bring, and cuts off ev'ry hope. LILLO.-Fatal Curiosity, Act I. Scene 2. Death hath ten thousand several doors JOHN WEBSTER.-The Duchess of Malfy; MAS- Death rides in triumph,-fell destruction BEAUMONT and FLETCHER.-Bonduca, Act III. Death hath so many doors to let out life. BEAUMONT and FLETCHER.-The Custom of the Death's thousand doors stand open. BLAIR.-The Grave, Line 394. Death in a thousand shapes. VIRGIL. Æneid, Book II. Line 370. Death's shafts fly thick! BLAIR.-The Grave, Line 447. Devouring famine, plague, and war, Death's servile emissaries are, More quaint and subtle wayes to kill; A smile or kiss, as he will use the art, Shall have the cunning skill to break a heart. SHIRLEY.-Victorious Men of Earth, Percy DEATH-Still at the last, to his beloved bowl CRABBE-The Borough, Letter XVI. Death comes but once. BEAUMONT and FLETCHER.-The Sea-Voyage, Death is the crown of life. YOUNG.-Night III. Line 526. DEATH AND THE PALE HORSE.-I looked, and behold a pale horse and his name that sat on him was Death. REVELATIONS.-Chap. VI. Verse 8. Behind her Death, Close following pace for pace, not mounted yet MILTON.-Paradise Lost, Book X. Line 588. DEBORAH'S SONG.-His mother look'd from her lattice high Why comes he not? His steeds are fleet, Why sends not the Bridegroom his promised gift? Is his heart more cold, or his barb less swift! BYRON.-The Giaour. [Compare these lines with the Song of Deborah, JUDGES, Chap. V. Verses 28-30.] DECAY.-A fiery soul, which, working out its way, And o'er-inform'd the tenement of clay. DRYDEN.-Absalom and Ahithophel, Part I. Those domes where Cæsars once bore sway, Defaced by time, and tottering in decay. GOLDSMITH.-The Traveller, Line 159. DECIDE.-Who shall decide when doctors disagree, POPE.-Moral Essays, Epi. III. DECOCTIONS.-Therefore their nourishment of farce you choose, Decoctions of a barley-water Muse. DRYDEN.-A Prologue, No. XI. Johnson's Poets. DECREE.-It must not be; there is no power in Venice Can alter a decree established : "Twill be recorded for a precedent; And many an error by the same example, SHAKSPERE.-Merchant of Venice, Act IV. DEED.-A little water clears us of this deed. A deed without a name. SHAKSPERE.-Macbeth, Act IV. Scene 1. How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds SHAKSPERE.-King John, Act IV. Scene 2. A bloody deed; almost as bad, good mother, DEGREE.-And though that I of auncestry A baron's daughter be, Yet have you proved howe I you loved A squyer of lowe degrè. ANONYMOUS.-The Nut-Browne Maid, 2 Percy Yet was he but a squire of low degree. SPENSER. Faerie Queen, Book IV. Canto VII. DEEP.-In the lowest deep, a lower deep MILTON.-Paradise Lost, Book IV. Line 76. The always-wind-obeying deep. SHAKSPERE.-Comedy of Errors, Act I. Scene 1. DEEPER.-She by the river sat, and sitting there, HERRICK.-Hesp. No. 332. (Julia, weeping.) DELIBERATION.-Deep on his front engraven MILTON.-Paradise Lost, Book II. Line 302. DELIGHT.-But such a sacred and home-felt delight, I never heard till now. MILTON.-Comus, Line 262. To scorn delights and live laborious days. MILTON.-Lycidas, Line 72. In this Fool's paradise he drank delight. CRABBE-The Borough, Letter XII. DELIGHTFUL.-Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, DEMOCRACY.-1. Lycurgus! set up a Democracy in Sparta. 2. Do you first set up a Democracy in your own house. PLUTARCH.-Morals, Apothegms of Kings. DENIED.-Let this great maxim be my virtue's guide,- He comes too near, who comes to be denied. MONTAGUE, Lady M. W.-The Woman's Resolve. DERBY DILLY.—So down thy hill, romantic Ashbourn, glides, The Derby Dilly, carrying three insides. One in each corner sits, and lolls at ease, With folded arms, propp'd back, and outstretch'd knees; While the press'd bodkin, punch'd and squeezed to death, Sweats in the midmost place, and pants for breath. CANNING. LOves of the Triangles, last lines. DESCRIPTION.-For her own person, It beggar'd all description. SHAKSPERE.-Antony and Cleopatra, Act II. I have described her, and sure my picture is not so bad as to require its name under it. FIELDING.-Love in Several Masques, Act I. Scene 1; COLLEY CIBBER, the Comical Lovers, |