POPE: _E. on Criticism,_ Pt. i., Line 25.

And coxcombs vanquish Berkeley by a grin.
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JOHN BROWN: _An Essay on Satire._


=Cradle.=

Me let the tender office long engage
To rock the cradle of reposing age.
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POPE: _Prologue to the Satires,_ Line 408.


=Craftiness.=

That for ways that are dark
And for tricks that are vain,
The heathen Chinee is peculiar.
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BRET HARTE: _Plain Language from Truthful James._


=Creation.=

Creation sleeps! 'T is as the general pulse
Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause,--
An awful pause! prophetic of her end.
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