MOS GOOD WORKS AND пол WILL REAP THE MOST LASTING JOYS. WE ARE NOT BORN FOR OURSELVES ALONE. To the long defir'd haven, Like unto that beacon, truly, He of upright heart and mind, Christian lift your light on high then, LE ET your Light so shine that men seeing your good works may glorify your Father WE labour in the boisterous sea: Thou standest upon the shore and seest our dangers give us grace to hold a middle course betwixt Scylla and Charybdis, that both dangers escaped, we may arrive at our Port secure.-S. AUGUST. Soliloq. cap. 35. O LIGHT inaccessible, in respect of which my Light is utter darkness; so reflect upon my weakness, that all the world may behold thy strength: O Majesty incomprehensible, in respect of which my glory is mere shame; so shine upon my misery that all the world may behold thy glory.--HUGO, Pia Desid. Propos'd to all men; and by them to Thee.-QUARLES, Hieroglyph viii. He does wickedly, that does not shew the right to one who is in the wrong. VIRTUTIS ENIM LAUS OMNIS IN ACTIONE CONSISTIT. HOLD OUT THE HAND ΤΟ HIM WHO HATH FALLEN. GOD IS A LIGHT THAT IS NEVER DARKENED. HEAVEN doth with us, as we with torches do, Not light them for ourselves; For if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 't were all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touched, But to fine issues; nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence; Both thanks and use.-SHAKESPEARE. So far the little candle throws its beams, So far shines a good deed in a naughty world! QUI UI in occulto benè vivit, sed alieno profectui minimè proficit carbo est. Qui verò in imitatione sanctitatis positus, lumen rectitudinis ex sese multis demonstrat, lampas est: quia sibi ardet, et aliis lucet.-GREG. Super Ezech. homil. 5. NUMQUAM est mutila opera civis bonis.-SENECA. UTILE etiam exemplum quiescentis. MELIUS homines exemplis docentur, quæ in primis hoc in se boni habent, quod approbant, quæ præcipiunt, fieri posse.-PLINIUS, Paneg DOCTUS sine opere est ut nubes sine pluvia.-Adag. Arab. SIC luceat lux vestra coram hominibus; id verò ex hoc fit, cùm apparet misericordia in affectu, benignitas in vultu, humilitas in habitu, modestia in cohabitatione, patientia in tribulatione.-HUGO, De Claustro Animæ, lib. 3. SIC agitur censura, et ne exempla parantur, Cum judex, alios quod manet, ipse facit.-OVID. O LORD; who art the Light, the Way, the Truth, the Life; in whom there is no darkness, error, vanity nor Death: the Light, without which there is darkness; the Way, without which there is wandering; the Truth, without which there is error; the Life, without which there is Death: say, Lord, let there be Light, and I shall see Light, and eschew darkness; I shall see the Way, and avoid wandering; I shall see the Truth, and shun error; I shall see Life, and escape Death: Illuminate, O illuminate my blind Soul, which sitteth in darkness, and the shadow of Death; and direct my feet in the way of Peace.-S. AUGUST. Soliloq. cap. 4. YET A LITTLE WHILE IS THE LIGHT WITH YOU. SAVE THE UNFORTUNATE WHO HATH ON SUPPORT. RIGHT ROAD; HE THAT DOETH GOOD, IS BETTER THAN THE GOOD HE DOETH. W HEN ftormie Boreas puts the feas in rage, And fwelling waves intefting warre do wage; My light then leads the way through reeling ftrands, Here we are toffed in a maine of feares; But Chrift our admirall the lanterne beares; Who then wouldft come to Heav'ns long wifht-for bay, PUT THE WHO TRAVELLER HATH LOST HIS WAY, UPON THE UNFORTUNATE WHO SI ABOUT TO PERISH. NOMO SOLUS, AUT DEUS, AUT DÆMON. AS JET DRAWS A STRAW, Than Smoke, no other thing he fold, or made; Fed by the vapours of their heart's defire, For, that they feek-the Favour of the Fair, Is unfubftantial as the Smoke and air. AMORES et delicia maturè, et celeriter deflorescunt.—CICERO pro. M. Cal. OMNIA speramus, promissaque vana fovemus Intereà totum paupertas possidet ævum, Cacaque volvendo somnia, vita perit.-DANIEL HEYNS. Love. THE cherish'd Fire, Which blindly creeps through every vein and dries It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of Passion, and all made of wishes; LOVE reigns a very tyrant in my heart, Of furious wishes, fears and nice suspicions.-OTWAY. O MIGHTY Love! from thy unbounded power, How shall the human bosom rest secure? How shall our thoughts avoid the various snares? Or Wisdom to our cautioned soul declare The different shapes thou pleasest to employ, When bent to hurt, and certain to destroy !-Solomon. THERE'S nothing half so sweet in Life as Love's young Dream.-MOORE. SO DOES BEAUTY LOVE. 2 VACUO PECTORE REGNAT AMOR. |