Tum mihi, nam memini, pater est bona multa precatus, Pressa sed in forti est vana querela sinu. At graviter puerum mater lugebit ademptum, Dum reduci gressu tecta paterna petam.' "Causa satis justa est: ne sit flevisse pudori; Non oculos fletus dedecet iste tuos; Quippe foret pariter si mens mihi criminis expers, Illa tuo pariter tacta dolore foret. "Huc ades, O domini custos, fortissime miles, Gallicus? an venti verbera sæva tremis ?" 6 Nempe uxor puerique, tui prope limina tecti, Læta tamen cum mens est mihi, læta fuga est. "For who would trust the seeming sighs Of wife or paramour ? Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eyes We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures past I do not grieve, My greatest grief is that I leave "And now I'm in the world alone, But why should I for others groan, But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands. "With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, Welcome, welcome, ye dark blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves! My native Land-Good Night!" Byron. "Versutæ quis enim, quamvis suspiret, amicæ, "Jam toto vagus orbe feror, peregrinus et exsul, Et circumfusum trans mare solus eo; At, licet externas hospes sim missus in oras, "Te duce, remigio vectus, mea cymba, citato, Nox cœlo properat: terra paterna, vale !" J. H. Hey Diddle Diddle. HEY diddle diddle! the cat and the fiddle! The cow jumped over the moon ; The little dog laught to see such fine sport; Woe's Me. OH! how hard it is to find The one just suited to our mind! And sing, Woe's me! woe's me!' Gammer Gurton. Love's a boundless burning waste, Suspense's thorns, Suspicion's stings: Yet somehow Love a something brings That's sweet, e'en when we sigh 'Woe's me!' The Bouncing Girl. WHAT care I how black I be? Twenty pounds will marry me; For I'm my mother's bouncing girl. Campbell. Gammer Gurton. HEI didulum Hei Didulum. atque iterum didulum! Felisque Fidesque ! Vacca super Lunæ cornua prosiluit; Dumque cachinnabat risu ingeminante catellus, Surripuit turpi Lanx cochleare fuga. Eheu. HEU queis artibus invenire fas est Eheu!' carmine flebili sonemus ? Amor Marmaricas refert arenas, Cum pretio. Omnia Romæ ΕΙΕΝ· μελαγχρώς εἰμ ̓ ἐγώ. τί μοι H. D. A. F. M. μέλει ; ἢ γ ̓ ἔστιν ἄνδρα μναῖς ἐφέλκεσθαι τρισίν; εἰ μὴ τρισὶν δὲ, δὶς τρισὶν τίς ἀντερεῖ ; ἆρ ̓ οὐχὶ βούπαις εἰμι τῆς μητρὸς κόρη; E. C. H. |