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TEXT_EXPL_XML <p>AT ev'ry festive board th'admir'd guest,<lb/>
                                        At ev'ry Ball the partner in request;<lb/>
                                        'Mid Fashion's throng wherever thou art seen<lb/>
                                        Th' acknowledge'd fairest type of Beaty's Queen:<lb/>
                                        And yet- wit all this tribute to thy grace,<lb/>
                                        This servent homage of thy form and face;<lb/>
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                                        Unmov'd, unchang'd, thou art in all the same<lb/>
                                        As heretofore; - nor Love, nor praise, nor blame,<lb/>
                                        To thee or pleasure or annoy impart-<lb/>
                                        Such is the icy coldness of thine heart!<lb/>
                                        That thou art thus, explains full well to me,<lb/>
                                        What I once deem'd mere fabulous to be:<lb/>
                                        That even 'midst the Ocean's rolling wave,<lb/>
                                        Where all earth'd waters find a common grave;<lb/>
                                        There flow some Rivers which no less maintain<lb/>
                                        Their course unbroken, and unmix'd retain<lb/>
                                        Their Water's sweetness 'mid the briny main!-*<lb/>
                                        So thou, who kindleft in all hearts, desire,<lb/>
                                        Mov'st cold and still unscath'd amidst the fire!</p>
                                   <p>QUIS fonacem Regis Babylonii sine adustione ingressus est, inquit, cujus adolescentis<lb/>
                                        AEgyptica Domina pallium non terruit? Inter illecebras voluptatum etiam ferreas<lb/>
                                        mentes libido domat. Difficilè inter opulas servatur pudicitia. -HIERON. lib. iii. Epist. 5.<lb/>
                                        PERICLITATUR castitas in diliciis, humilitas in divitiis, pietas in negotiis, veritas in<lb/>
                                        multiloquio, charitas in hoc mundo. -BERNARD. in quod. Serm.</p>
                                   <p>THE rolling whell that runneth often round,<lb/>
                                        The hardest stell in tract of time doth tear;<lb/>
                                        And drizzling drops, that often do redound,<lb/>
                                        The firmest flint doth in continuance wear:<lb/>
                                        Yet cannot I, with many a dropping tear<lb/>
                                        And long entreaty, soften her hard heart,<lb/>
                                        That she will once vouchsafe my plaint to hear,<lb/>
                                        Or look with pity on my painful smart.<lb/>
                                        But, when I plead, she bids me play my part;<lb/>
                                        And when I weep, she says; Tears are but water;<lb/>
                                        And, when I sigh, she says; I know the art;<lb/>
                                        And, when I wail, whe turns herself to laughter.<lb/>
                                        So do I weep, and wail, and plead in vain,<lb/>
                                        While she as steel and flint doth still remain. -EDMUND SPENSER.</p>
                                   <p>*This was antiently and affirmed and believed of the River Alpheus, in its course trough the<lb/>
                                        Sicilian Sea.</p>
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                                   <p>I PR'YTHEE send me back my heart,<lb/>
                                        Since I can not have thine;<lb/>
                                        For if from yours you will not part-<lb/>
                                        Why then shouldst thou have mine?<lb/>
                                        Yet now I think ont, let it lie,<lb/>
                                        To find it were in vain;<lb/>
                                        For thou'st a thief in either eye<lb/>
                                        Would steal it back again. -SIR J.SUCKLING.</p>
                                   <p>OH! who would love? I woo'd a Woman once,<lb/>
                                        But she was sharper than an eastern wind,<lb/>
                                        And all my heart turn'd from her, as a thorn<lb/>
                                        Turns from the sea. -TENNYSON.<lb/>
                                        THE fais Lauretta's eyes, so blue and bright,<lb/>
                                        Look blank and cold when I am in her sight.<lb/>
                                        Paint her not thus, kind limner! give her that<lb/>
                                        Sweet smile she wears when talking to her cat.<lb/>
                                        So shall I fondly think, whene'er I see<lb/>
                                        The beaming Portrait, that is smiles on me. -Anon</p>
                                   <p>Mediis immixtus in undis.<lb/>
                                        READER! from this our Emblem learn to be<lb/>
                                        Th'unmingling River, flowing through the sea<lb/>
                                        Of this World's brackish waters. Thou too, keep<lb/>
                                        Thy course unbroken 'mid the briny deep<lb/>
                                        Off all its lures, its lusts and vanity.<lb/>
                                        Though living in men's midst, yield not thine heart<lb/>
                                        To those who would their taint to it impart;<lb/>
                                        Lest soon commingling with the 'whelming tide<lb/>
                                        Of Passion's waves which press on ev'ry side,<lb/>
                                        Thy Soul's sweet waters lose their purity.</p>
                                   <p>DISCITE in hoc mundo, suprà mundum esse; et si corpus geritis, volitet in vobis<lb/>
                                        ales interior. -AMEROS. de Virg.<lb/>
                                        THAT ye may be blameless and harmless, the sons of God, without rebuke, in<lb/>
                                        the midst of a crooked and perverse nation, amon whom ye whine as lights in<lb/>
                                        the world. -Philip. ii. 15.<lb/>
                                        AND they that use this world, as not abusing it: for the fashion of this world<lb/>
                                        passeth away. -I Corinth. vii. 31.</p>
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                                   <p>WHEN thou in darkenesse of the night didst blaze,<lb/>
                                        I could not without envy on thee gaze;<lb/>
                                        But when the Cyclop Titan comes in sight,<lb/>
                                        There is no ods twixt darkenesse and thy light:<lb/>
                                        I doe not envy thee, although thou shine;<lb/>
                                        No glor' I have nor is the glory thine.<lb/>
                                        As lightsome bodyes doe a shaddow give;<lb/>
                                        So glory without envy cannot live:<lb/>
                                        When greater glory doth the meane suppresse,<lb/>
                                        It likewise takes the envy from the lesse.<lb/>
                                        FARLIE'S Emblems.</p>
                              
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PARENT uiuc_83931c29eep
TYPE emblem pictura
TIPE emblempictura
MOTTO_EN_NORM I Am Touched, Not Broken by the Waves
NEXT uiuc_83931c29eep_emblem027b
SEQ 
IIHIM UIUC
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
CAPTION_EN A river flows into the sea towards an island where a river-god also pours water into the sea; the sweet water does not mix with the salt water of the sea
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HIM UIUC
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
IC 11Q712
; 25F6
; 25H1314
; 25H2130(ALPHEUS)
; 25H215
; 25H216
; 31D14(+89)
; 41A773
; 51E1(+3)
; 86(I AM TOUCHED, NOT BROKEN BY THE WAVES)
; 86(TANGOR NON FRANGOR AB UNDIS)
; 92K15(ALPHEUS)(+2)
; 97H2(+0)
; 97HH11(+0)
MOTTO_EN <p>I AM TOUCHED, NOT BROKEN BY THE WAVES</p>
                              
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