And that is why the last words of Anchises to Aeneas are: Hae tibi erunt artes: pacisque imponere morem Parcere subjectis et debellare superbos.

'Sit tibi curæ, non autem solicitudini, panis quotidianus'.

But those sentiments which are delivered in short clauses, or members, ought to sound very harmoniously, as in a speech of mine you will find: "Domus tibi deerat?

Numquid tibi demens videtur, si istis operam impenderit?

Germany, and dislike your fare, diet, lodging, &c., replies in a surly tone, aliud tibi quaeras diversorium, if you like not this, get you to another inn: I resolve, if you like not my writing, go read something else.

'I told you this,' Hoc tibi dixi.

When therefore there are found in Virgil and Horace two similar passages Hæ tibi erunt artes Parcere subjectis, et debellare superbos.

Tibi splendet focus (For you the hearth-fire shines).

Ant praestans quid tibi forma?

Si me parentibus et proco formoso reddideris, quas, tibi gratias, quos honores habebo, quos cibos exhibebo?

If she have children, and thy state be not good, though thou be wary and circumspect, thy charge will undo thee,foecunda domum tibi prole gravabit, thou wilt not be able to bring them up, "and what greater misery can there be than to beget children, to whom thou canst leave no other inheritance but hunger and thirst?"

And then he gives the following prognostics, as unerring guides to the Latian farmer: "Ille ubi nascentem maculis variaverit ortum, Conditus in nubem, medioque refugerit orbe; Suspecti tibi sint imbres....

Quid mirum, Leonora, tibi si gloria major, Nam tua præsentem vox sonat ipsa Deum? Aut Deus, aut vacui certè mens tertia coeli, Per tua secretò guttura serpit agens; Serpit agens, facilisque docet mortalia corda Sensim immortali assuescere posse sono.

Has olim exuvias mihi perfidus ille reliquit, Pignora cara sui: quae nunc ego limine in ipso, Terra, tibi mando; debent haec pignora Daphnin Ducite ab urbe domum, mea, carmina, ducite Daphnin.

Yea, but this expectation is it which tortures me in the mean time; [3810] futura expectans praesentibus angor, whilst the grass grows the horse starves: despair not, but hope well, "Spera Batte, tibi melius lux Crastina ducet; Dum spiras spera" Cheer up, I say, be not dismayed; Spes alit agricolas: "he that sows in tears, shall reap in joy," Psal. cxxvi.

Mitto tibi merulas, cancros imitare legendo.

tibi primas, ecce, corollas Deproperat tellus, fundit tibi munera, quicquid Carpit Arabs, hortis quicquid frondescit Eois; Altius, en!

Quid est facilius dicere, Dimittuntur tibi peccata, an dicere, Surge et ambula?

Dat tibi Pythagoram pictor; quod ni ipse tacere Pythagoras mallet, vocem habuisset opus.

Verum age si forsan divertat purior hospes, Cuique sales, ludi, displiceantque joci, Objiciatque tibi sordes, lascivaque: dices, Lasciva est Domino et Musa jocosa tuo, Nec lasciva tamen, si pensitet omne; sed esto; Sit lasciva licet pagina, vita proba est.

When my blank verse is finished, or any long fancy poem, "propino tibi alterandum, cut-up-andum, abridgeandum," just what you will with, it: but spare my ewe-lambs!

Tot tibi sunt dotes virgo, quot sidera coelo. 3371.