Ben Jonson.
56. A little, upright, pert, tart, tripping wight,
That holds his precious self his dear delight,
And loves his own smart shadow in the street.
Burns.
57. No caprice of mind,
No passing influence of idle time,
No popular show, no clamor from the crowd
Can move him, erring, from the path of right.
W. G. Simms.