LETTER XXIII.

Poena autem vehemens ac multo saevior illis,

Quas et Caeditius gravis invenit aut Rhadamanthus,

Nocte dieque suum gestare in pectore testem.

JUVENAL, Satire xiii.

. . . . Think my former state a happy dream,

From which awaked, the truth of what we are

Shows us but this,--I am sworn brother now

To grim Necessity, and he and I

Will keep a league till death.

SHAKESPEARE, Richard II.

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