=Eating.=
Unquiet meals make ill digestions.
603 SHAKS.: _Com. of Errors,_ Act v., Sc. 1.
Some hae meat and canna eat, And some would eat that want it; But we hae meat, and we can eat, Sae let the Lord be thankit.
604 BURNS: _Grace before Meat._
=Echo.=
Echo waits with art and care And will the faults of song repair.
605 EMERSON: _May-Day,_ Line 439.
O love, they die, in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.
606 TENNYSON: _The Princess,_ Pt. iii., _Song._
=Eclipse.=
The sun, ...
In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
607 MILTON: _Par. Lost,_ Bk. i., Line 597.
=Eden.=
They hand in hand, with wand'ring steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
608 MILTON: _Par. Lost,_ Bk. xii., Line 645.
=Education.=
'Tis education forms the common mind; Just as the twig is bent, the tree's inclin'd.
609 POPE: _Moral Essays,_ Epis. i., Line 149.
=Eloquence.=
His tongue Dropt manna, and could make the worse appear The better reason, to perplex and dash Maturest counsels.
610 MILTON: _Par. Lost,_ Bk. ii., Line 113.
=Emerson.=
There comes Emerson first, whose rich words, every one, Are like gold nails in temples to hang trophies on.
611 JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL: _A Fable for Critics._
=Eminence.=
He who ascends to mountain tops shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapp'd in clouds and snow; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below.
612 BYRON: _Ch. Harold,_ Canto iii., St. 45.
=Empire.=
Hands that the rod of empire might have sway'd, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre.
613 GRAY: _Elegy,_ St. 12.
=End.=
Life's but a means unto an end; that end Beginning, mean, and end to all things,--God.
614 BAILEY: _Festus,_ Sc. _A Country Town._
=Endurance.=
'Tis not now who's stout and bold?
But who bears hunger best, and cold?
And he's approv'd the most deserving, Who longest can hold out at starving.
615 BUTLER: _Hudibras,_ Pt. iii., Canto iii., Line 353.
=England.=
O England!--model to thy inward greatness, Like little body with a mighty heart,-- What mightst thou do, that honor would thee do, Were all thy children kind and natural!
616 SHAKS.: _Henry V.,_ Act i., _Chorus._
=Enmity.=
'Tis death to me to be at enmity; I hate it, and desire all good men's love.
617 SHAKS.: _Richard III.,_ Act ii., Sc. 1.
=Ensign.=
Ay, tear her tattered ensign down!
Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky.
618 OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES: _Old Ironside._
=Enthusiasm.=
Rash enthusiasm, in good society Were nothing but a moral inebriety.
619 BYRON: _Don Juan,_ Canto xiii., Line 35.