|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|On morning wings how active springs the mind|
That leaves the load of yesterday behind!
How easy every labour it pursues!
Pope.Book II. Sat. II. Line 82.
| If all the world|
Should in a fit of temperance feed on pulse,
Drink the clear stream, and nothing wear but frieze,
The All-giver would be unthankd, would be unpraised;
Not half his riches known, and yet despised;
And we should serve him as a grudging master,
As a penurious niggard of his wealth;
And live like natures bastards, not her sons.