28 IN THE FOREHEAD AND THE EYE, EL CARACOL, PER QUITAR DE ENOJOS, The eye of Man once taken by the grace Affumes a foftnefs it before ne'er knew. Ah! then how chang'd the cold imperious look Of Sage and Soldier, as of rugged hind! And, Strength to Softnefs through the eyes betray'd, NON ON benè conveniunt, nec in unâ sede morantur QUISQUIS amat, servit; sequitur captivus amatam, Fert domitâ cervice jugum, fert dulcia tergo Verbera, fert stimulos, trahit et bovis instar aratrum.-MANTUAN, PAR des yeux les deux fenestres, Dards d'Amour deviennent maistres. PRIMI, in omnibus præliis, oculi vincuntur.-TACIT. de Morib. Germ. CLAMOR repentinus aliquis, aut imago, aut aspectus fugâ sæpè exercitum implevit : et hæc talia magis, quàm gladius, consternant hostem, videbisque militem vanis et inanibus magis, quàm justis formidinis causis moveri.-LIPS. Doct. Civil. lib. v. cap. 16. NIHIL tam leve est, quod non magnæ interdùm rei momentum faciat. tous. LES Femmes peuvent tout, parce qu'elles gouvernent les personnes qui gouvernent THE LECTURE OF THE MIND DOTH LIE. DIE AUGEN GLAUBEN SICH SELBST, THE light of the Body is the Eye: therefore when thine eye is single, thy whole body also is full of light; but when thine eye is evil, thy body also is full of darkTake heed therefore that the Light which is in thee be not darkness.-Luke xi. 34, 35. ness. BUT if thine Eye be evil, thy whole Body shall be full of Darkness. If therefore the Light that is in thee be Darkness, how great is that Darkness!-Matt. vi. 23. Love in the Godhead. FOR Love it was, that first created Light, Earth, Sea, and Heav'n, were all th' Effects of Love.-WALL. LOVE is that Passion, which refines the Soul; First made Men Heroes, and those Heroes Gods: Its genial fires inform the sluggish Mass; The rugged soften, and the tim'rous warm. Give Wit to Fools, and Manners to the Clown: The rest of Life is an ignoble Calm; The Soul, unmov'd by Love's inspiring breath, Like lazy Waters, stagnates and corrupts.-HIG. Gen. Con THE EARS, OTHER PEOPLE. DIE OHREN ANDERN LEUTEN. OJOS QUE NO VEEN, WHAT THE EYE SEES NOT, Y fplendor with his bright and Sun-like ray, MY Doth cheere the houfe, and darkeneffe chafe away; To thee wh'art blind, I'm darke as fable night, It's thy default, not mine; thou lak'ft thy fight. Christ is the glory of that light from hie, He open, which thickeit darkeneffe doth furprife; From us as mirrours, with a new afpect. NO QUEBRANTAN. |