YOUNG: _Night Thoughts,_ Night i., Line 23.


=Credit.=

Bless paper credit! last and best supply!
That lends corruption lighter wings to fly.
435
POPE: _Moral Essays,_ Epis. iii., Line 39.


=Creed.=

Shall I ask the brave soldier who fights by my side
In the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree?
Shall I give up the friend I have valued and tried,
If he kneel not before the same altar with me?
436
MOORE: _Come, Send Round the Wine._


=Crime.=

Between the acting of a dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is
Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream.
437
SHAKS.: _Jul. Cæsar,_ Act ii., Sc. 1.

One murder made a villain,