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  ... Or up in my bed now, To cover my head now And have a good cry! _A Table of Errata_. T. HOOD.
So bright the tear in Beauty's eye. Love half regrets to kiss it dry. _Bride of Abydos_. LORD BYRON.
I cannot speak, tears so obstruct my words, And choke me with unutterable joy. _Caius Marius_. T. OTWAY.
Sorrow preys upon Its solitude and nothing more diverts it From its sad visions of the other world Than calling it at moments back to this. The busy have no time for tears.   _The Two Foscari, Act iv_. LORD BYRON.
TEMPER.
Oh! blessed with temper, whose unclouded ray Can make to-morrow cheerful as to-day. _Moral Essays, Epistle II_. A. POPE.
From loveless youth to uninspected age, No passion gratified, except her rage, So much the fury still outran the wit, That pleasure missed her, and the scandal hit. _Moral Essays, Epistle II_. A. POPE.
Good-humor only teaches charms to last, Still makes new conquests and maintains the...   Byron, Lord

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