clearness, transparency.

Here clarity of candour, history"s soul, The critical mind in short.

BROWNING, _Ring and Book_, i. 925.

LXX.

Sir Philip Sidney thus translates this poem:--

Unto no body my woman saith shee had rather a wife be, Then to myself, not though Jove grew a suter of hers.

These be her words, but a woman"s words to a love that is eager, Midde [windes?] or waters stream do require to be writ.

XCIX. 10.

_Fricatrice._

To a lewd harlot, a base fricatrice.

BEN JONSON, _The Fox_, iv. 2.

THE END.

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