48. Lady.—Your quiet, pleasant chamber, with the rose-vine
Woven round the casement.
Miss Mitford.
49. Old books to read!
Ay, bring those nodes of wit,
The brazen-clasp'd, the vellum writ,
Time-honor'd tomes.
Henry Carey.
50. A youthful mother to her infant smiling,
Who with spread arms, and dancing feet,