To sport with Amaryllis in the shade,

Or with the tangles of Neæra's hair.

Lycidas. Line 68.

Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise[247:1]

(That last infirmity of noble mind)

To scorn delights, and live laborious days;

But the fair guerdon when we hope to find,

And think to burst out into sudden blaze,

Comes the blind Fury with th' abhorred shears

And slits the thin-spun life.