Where the star Canope shines in May, Is to live well with who has none. QUATRAINS AND W TRANSLATIONS. QUATRAINS. S. H. ITH beams December planets dart July was in his sunny heart, October in his liberal hand. A. H. HIGH was her heart, and yet was well inclined, Far capitals, and marble courts, her eye still seemed to see, Minstrels, and kings, and high-born dames, and of the best that be. "SUUM CUIQUE." WILT thou seal up the avenues of ill? HUSH! EVERY thought is public, Thy gossips spread each whisper, ORATOR. HE who has no hands Because they are not strong. ARTIST. QUIT the hut, frequent the palace, POET. EVER the poet from the land POET. To clothe the fiery thought BOTANIST. Go thou to thy learned task, What me the Hours will bring. |