"Fantastic swarms of dreams there hover'd,
Green, red, and yellow, tawney, black, and blue;
They make no noise, but right resemble may
Th' unnumber'd moats that in the sun-beams play."
_Sylvester's Du Bartas._
Caelia, in Beaumont and Fletcher's _Humorous Lieutenant_, says,--
"My maidenhead to a mote in the sun, he's jealous."
Act iv. Sc. 8.
On l. 35. (G.) Mr. Warton might have found a happier illustration of his
argument in Ben Jonson's _Every Man in his Humour_, Act i. Sc. 3.:--
"Too conceal such real ornaments as these, and shadow
their glory, as a milliner's wife does her wrought
stomacher, with a smoaky lawn, or a _black cyprus_."
--Whalley's edit. vol. i. p. 33.
On l. 39. (G.) The origin of this uncommon use of the word "commerce" is
from Donne:--
"If this commerce 'twixt heaven and earth were not
embarred."
--_Poems_, p. 249. Ed. 4to. 1633.
On l. 43. (G.):--
"That sallow-faced, sad, stooping nymph, whose eye
Still on the ground is fixed steadfastly."
_Sylvester's Du Bartas_
On l. 52. (G.):--
"Mounted aloft on Contemplation's wings."
_G. Wither_, P. 1. vol. i. Ed. 1633.
Drummond has given "golden wings" to Fame.
On l. 88. (G.):--
Hermes Trismegistus.
On l. 100. (G.):--
"Tyrants' bloody gests
Of Thebes, Mycenae, or proud Ilion."
_Sylvester's Du Bartas._
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_Arcades._
On l. 23. (G.):--
"And without respect of odds,
Vye renown with Demy-gods."
_Wither's Mistresse of Philarete_, Sig. E. 5. Ed. 1633.
On l. 27. (G.):--
"But yet, whate'er he do or can devise,
Disguised glory shineth in his eyes."
_Sylvester's Du Bartas._
On l. 46. (G.):--
"An eastern wind commix'd with _noisome airs_,
Shall _blast the plants_ and the _young sapplings_."
_Span. Trag. Old Plays_, vol. iii. p. 222.
On l. 65. (G.) Compare Drunmond--speech of Endymion before Charles:--
"To tell by me, their herald, coming things,
And what each Fate to her stern distaff sings," &c.
On l. 84. (M.):--
"And with his beams enamel'd every greene."
_Fairfax's Tasso_, b. i. st. 35.
On l. 97. (G.):--
"Those brooks with lilies bravely deck't."
_Drayton_, 1447.
On l. 106. (G.):--
"Pan entertains, this coming night,
His paramour, the Syrinx bright."
_Fletcher's Faithful Shepherdess_, Act i.
J.F.M.
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DERIVATION OF EASTER.
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