Volume Iii Part 151 (1/2)

442. HOR. 2 Ep. i. 117.

'--Those who cannot write, and those who can, All rhyme, and scrawl, and scribble to a man.'

(Pope).

443. HOR. 3 Od. xxiv. 32.

's.n.a.t.c.h'd from our sight, we eagerly pursue, And fondly would recall her to our view.'

444. HOR. Ars Poet. v. 139.

'The mountain labours.'

445. MART. Epig. i. 118.

'You say, Lupercus, what I write I'n't worth so much: you're in the right.'

446. HOR. Ars Poet. ver. 308.

'What fit, what not; what excellent, or ill.'

(Roscommon).

447.

'Long exercise, my friend, inures the mind; And what we once disliked we pleasing find.'

448. JUV. Sat. ii. 82.

'In time to greater baseness you proceed.'

449. MART. iii. 68.

'A book the chastest matron may peruse.'