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.