[454:1] To rise with the lark, and go to bed with the lamb.—Breton: Court and Country (1618; reprint, p. 183).
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SAMUEL ROGERS. 1763-1855.
Sweet Memory! wafted by thy gentle gale,
Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail.
The Pleasures of Memory. Part ii. i.
She was good as she was fair,
None—none on earth above her!
As pure in thought as angels are: