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THE SOUL.

The soul is like a bird that soars
High up the azure sky,

While song its liquid fulness pours
In buoyant ecstasy.

And as the bird at last returns,

To seek its leaf-shrined nest,

So in our lives the pure soul yearns
To lead us to our best.

-J. C. H.

A noble soul is like a ship at sea,

That sleeps at anchor when the ocean's calm ; But when she rages, and the wind blows high, He cuts his way with skill and majesty. -Beaumont and Fletcher. The Honest Man's Fortune (Charlotte), Act IV., Sc. I.

By harmony our souls are sway'd ;
By harmony the world was made.
-Granville. The British Enchantress
(Chorus), Act I., Sc. I.

Thought is deeper than all speech;
Feeling deeper than all thought;
Souls to souls can never teach

What unto themselves was taught.

-C. P. Cranch.

God be thanked, the meanest of His creatures
Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with,
One to show a woman when he loves her.
-R. Browning. Men and Women, One Word
More.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

-Shakspere. Hamlet (Polonius), Act II.,
Sc. II.

The soul may be compared to a field of battle, where the armies are ready every moment to encounter. Not a single vice but has a more powerful opponent, and not one virtue but may be overborne by a combination of vices.

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The tocsin of the soul-the dinner bell.
-Byron. Don Juan, Can. V., St. 49.

(For) what is form, or what is face,
But the soul's index, or its case?

-N. Cotton. Visions in Verse, Pleasure.

The soul o' the purpose, ere 'tis shaped as act, Takes flesh i' the world, and clothes itself a king, But when the act comes, stands for what 'tis worth. -R. Browning. Luria (Luria), Act III.

The soul of a high intent, be it known,
Can die no more than any soul

Which God keeps by Him under the throne.
-E. B. Browning. Napoleon III., in Italy.

He that stabs another, can kill his body but he that stabs himself, kills his own soul. -Burton. Anatomy of Melancholy, Pt. I., Sec. I V., Mem, I.

Eternal form shall still divide

The Eternal soul from all beside; And I shall know him when we meet.

-Tennyson. In Memoriam, XLVII.

There is a kindly mood of melancholy
That wings the soul, and points her to the skies.
-Dyer. The Ruins of Rome, line 346.

To look upon the soul as going on from strength to strength, to consider that she is to shine forever with new accessions of glory, and brighten to all eternity; that she will be still adding virtue to virtue, and knowledge to knowledge, carries in it something wonderfully agreeable to that ambition which is natural to the mind of man.

-Addison.

(Yet stab at thee who will,)

No stab the soul can kill.

-Sir John Davis. The Soul's Errand. [This is generally attributed to Sir Walter Raleigh; but in Davison's Rhapsody it is definitely attributed to Sir John Davis.]

My soul is up in arms, ready to charge
And bear amidst the foe, with conquering troops.
-Congreve. The Mourning Bride (Osmyn),
Act III., Sc. II.

My soul's in arms and eager for the fray. Colley Cibber. Richard III., altered by. (Richard), Act V., Sc. III.

As cold waters to a thirsty soul,
So is good news from a far country.
-Proverbs., Ch. XX V.

Though absent, present in desires they be ; Our soul much further than our eyes can see. -M. Drayton.

The Baron's Wars, Bk. III.,

XX.

In the soul

Are many lesser faculties, that serve

Reason as chief; among these Fancy next
Her office holds.

-Milton. Paradise Lost, Bk. V., line 100.

Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul. -Pope. The Rape of the Lock, Can. V., line 33.

(For) when the power of imparting joy
Is equal to the will, the human soul
Requires no other heaven.

-Shelley. Queen Mab, II.

Every subject's duty is the king's; but every subject's soul is his own.

-Shakspere. Henry V. (King Henry),
Act IV., Sc. I,

Time

Works miracles. In one hour many thousands Of grains of sand run out; and quick as they, Thought follows thought within the human soul. -Coleridge. The Death of Wallenstein.

Star to star vibrates light; may soul to soul Strike thro' a finer element of her own? -Tennyson. Aylmer's Field.

The pure soul

Shall mount on native wings, disdaining little

sport,

And cut a path into the heaven of glory,

Leaving a track of light for men to wonder at. -Blake. King Edward the Third.

Life makes the soul dependent on the dust; Death gives her wings to mount above the spheres.

--Young. Night Thoughts, Night III., line 458.

Hands of invisible spirits touch the strings
Of that mysterious instrument, the soul,
And play the prelude of our fate.

-Longfellow. The Spanish Student,
Act I., Sc. I.

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