"Who, mindful of the unhonored dead, Dost in these lines their tale relate."

'Tis not so luckybut who art thou That dost with so much pity ask? Dia.

And well thou dost from this fond earth to flit, Where most men's pens are hired parasites. ACADEMICO.

when to a race, To whom a god consign'd thee, thou dost prove A fountain of perpetual happiness, And from this dire inhospitable coast, Dost to the stranger grant a safe return?

And how dost like me now, wench? SIS.

For surely as thou dost by him, He will do the same again.

" "Why dost within thine arms me lap, And with false kisses me entrap.

Upon the next tree shalt thou hang alive, Till famine cling thee: if thy speech be sooth, I care not if thou dost for me as much.

CHANTECLER O thou that driest the tears of the meanest among weeds And dost of a dead flower make a living butterfly Thy miracle, wherever almond-trees Shower down the wind their scented shreds, Dead petals dancing in a living swarm I worship thee, O Sun!

What knowest thou, then, but they may be as much complaining on other accounts as thou dost on that? 2.

my every heart-string cries, Dost thou these scenes behold In this our boasted Christian land, And must the truth be told? Blush, Christian, blush!