...humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured, and by strangers mourned ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn...the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished marble emulate thy face ? What though...

...handkerchief I spread, To hide the flood of tears I did — not shed. POPE. 8. What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ! POPE. 9. Death's seneschal ! 't is thine to trace For each his proper look and place ; How aunts...

...By strangers honour' d, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, 55 Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show? What tho' no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ; 60 What though...

...black. Pope, you know, has such a good cut at that sort of thing. Do you recollect the lines ?, ' ' And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show.' " Lady Castlefort took Miss Stanley aside, after the dance was over, to whisper to her so good-naturedly,...

...humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? What though...

...humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd J What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish 'd marble emulate thy face ? What though...

...strangers honoured, und by strangers mourned. What though no friends in sable weeds appear, (irievt- for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of wo, To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished...

...humble grave adorn 'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd. What tho' no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe What tho' no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? 60 What tho' no...

...ia the tortured soul. King Richard II., Act iv. Sc. 1. SHAKESPEARE. What though no friends in sable weeds appear. Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn...the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show ! TO the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady. A. POPE. He first deceased ; she for a little tried To...

...humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured and by strangers mourned. What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour perhaps, then mourn...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished marble emulate thy face ? What though...