The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 47 pages of information about The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction.

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 47 pages of information about The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction.
themselves to be emperors, and to have all the harems in the world at their command.  I commenced with one grain; in the course of an hour and a half it produced no perceptible effect, the coffee-house keeper was very anxious to give me an additional pill of two grains, but I was contented with half a one; and another half hour, feeling nothing of the expected reverie, I took half a grain more, making in all two grains in the course of two hours.  After two hours and a half from the first dose, I took two grains more; and shortly after this dose, my spirits became sensibly excited; the pleasure of the sensation seemed to depend on a universal expansion of mind and matter.  My faculties appeared enlarged; every thing I looked on seemed increased in volume; I had no longer the same pleasure when I closed my eyes which I had when they were open; it appeared to me as if it was only external objects, which were acted on by the imagination, and magnified into images of pleasure; in short, it was ‘the faint exquisite music of a dream’ in a waking moment.  I made my way home as fast as possible, dreading, at every step, that I should commit some extravagance.  In walking, I was hardly sensible of my feet touching the ground, it seemed as if I slid along the street, impelled by some invisible agent, and that my blood was composed of some ethereal fluid, which rendered my body lighter than air.  I got to bed the moment I reached home.  The most extraordinary visions of delight filled my brain all night.  In the morning I rose, pale and dispirited; my head ached; my body was so debilitated that I was obliged to remain on the sofa all the day, dearly paying for my first essay at opium eating.”

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Old Poets.

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FRIENDSHIP.

  I had a friend that lov’d me;
  I was his soul; he liv’d not but in me;
  We were so close within each other’s breast,
  The rivets were not found that join’d us first. 
  That does not reach us yet; we were so mix’d,
  As meeting streams, both to ourselves were lost. 
  We were one mass, we could not give or take,
  But from the same:  for He was I; I He;
  Return my better half, and give me all myself,
  For thou art all! 
  If I have any joy when thou art absent,
  I grudge it to myself; methinks I rob
  Thee of thy part.

DRYDEN.

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MARRIAGE.

  As good and wise; so she be fit for me,
    That is, to will, and not to will the same;
  My wife is my adopted self, and she
    As me, to what I love, to love must frame. 
  And when by marriage both in one concur,
  Woman converts to man, not man to her.

SIR T. OVERBURY.

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  What do you think of marriage? 
  I take’t, as those that deny purgatory;
  It locally contains or heaven or hell;
  There’s no third place in it.

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