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MORTAL to MOUSE MORTAL.All men think all men mortal but themselves. Young.Night I. Line 424. MORTAR.If he take you in hand, sir, with an argument, Ben Jonson.The Alchemist, Act II. Scene 1. MOTES.The gay motes that people the sunbeams. Milton.II Penseroso, Line 8. Like motes dependent on the sunny beam. Hood.Midsummer Fairies, Verse 23. MOTHER.There is a sight all hearts beguiling Baillie.Legend of Lady Griseld, Verse 32. Where yet was ever found a mother Gay.Fable III. Line 33. O wonderful son, that can so astonish a mother! Shakespeare.Hamlet, Act III. Scene 2. (To Rosencrantz.) MOULD.No autumn, nor no age, ever approach Massinger and Field.Fatal Dowry, Act II. Scene 2. I think Nature hath lost the mould Anonymous.Gilfillans specimens of the less known British Poets, Vol. I. Page 132. There camps his son: of all his following Ariosto.The Orlando Furioso, Canto X. Stanza 84. (Roses Translation.) Nature, despairing eer to make the like, Massinger.The Parliament of Love, Act V. Scene last. Sighing that Nature formd but one such man, Byron.Monody on the Death of R. B. Sheridan. MOUNTAINS.The mountains and the hills shall break forth before you into singing, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands. Isaiah, Chap. LV. Verse 12. |
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