...profession of kindness, there is generally some motive for their use, which is wished to be concealed. " A honey tongue, a heart of gall, " Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall." " Mel in ore, verbe lactis, " Fel in corde, fraus in factis." These are monkish rhymes, describing...

...be thy love. But fading flowers in every field, To winter floods their treasures yield ; A honey'd tongue, a heart of gall, Is Fancy's spring, but Sorrow's fall. Thy gown, thy shoes, thy bed of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Are all soon wither'd, broke,...

...And age complains of care to come. Theflowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields, A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's...folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and toy-buds, Thy coral clasps, and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to fhee, and...

...And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields, A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's...thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soonforgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps,...

...Qaeenr. What stuff wilt thou have a kirtle of! Thou shall have a cap to-morrow. Slialupfare. Henry IV. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap,...wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Raleiyh. KIRWAN (Walter Blake), an Irish divine, and celebrated preacher, was born at Galway about...

...rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields , A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's...gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirlle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy...

...Shaltyietire. The king hath found Matter against him, that for ever mars The honey of his language. Id. A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Id. Nay, but to live In the rank sweat of an incestuous bed. Stewed in corruption, honeying and making...

...he thy love. But But fading Howers in every field To winter floods their treasures yield ; A honey'd tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gown, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Are all soon wither'd, broke,...

...truly does Sir W. Raleigh say, in answer to the sweet ballad, " Come'live with me and be my love." Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap,...wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. The most common source of miseryfrom this species of delusion is in marriage, of which there is an...

...and be thy love. But fading flowers in every field, To winter floods their treasure yield ; A honey'd tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gown, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Are all soon withered, broke,...