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CHATTAHOOCHEE
CHILDHOOD
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Even from the body's purity, the mind
Receives a secret sympathetic aid.
 | author = Thomson
 | work = Seasons Summer.
 | place = L. 1,269.
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CHATTAHOOCHEE (River)

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 | text = <poem>Out of the hills of Habersham,
Down the valleys of Hall,
I hurry amain to reach the plain;
Run the rapid and leap the fall,
Split at the rock, and together again
Accept my bed, or narrow or wide,
And flee from folly on every side
With a lover's pain to attain the plain,
Far from the hills of Habersham,
Far from the valleys of Hall.
Sidney Lanier—The Song of the Chattahoochee.

CHEERFULNESS
 
A cheerful temper joined with innocence will
make beauty attractive, knowledge delightful
and wit good-natured.
 | author = Addison
 | work = The Toiler. No. 192.


Cheered up himself with ends of verse
And sayings of philosophers.
Butler—Hudibras. Pt.I. Canto III. L. 1,011.


Cheerful at morn he wakes from short repose,
Breathes the keen air, and carols as he goes.
 | author = Goldsmith
 | work = The Traveller. L. 1853.


A cheerful look makes a dish a feast.
 | author = Herbert
 | work = Jacula Prudentum.


Cheer up, the worst is yet to come.
Philander Johnson. See Everybody's Magazine, May, 1920. P. 36. See | author = Tennyson
 | work =
Sea Dreams, L. 5 from end.
s It is good
To lengthen to the last a sunny mood.
 | author = Lowell
 | work = Legend of Brittany. Pt.I. St. 35.


Leve fit quod bene fertur onus.
That load becomes light which is cheerfully borne.
Ovid—Amorum. I. 2. 10.


Had she been light, like you,
Of such a merry, nimble, stirring spirit,
She might ha' been a grandam ere she died;
And so may you; for a light heart lives long.
Love's Labour's Lost. Act V. Sc. 2. L. 15.
n Look cheerfully upon me.
Here, love; thou seest how ch'lgent I am.
Taming of the Shrew. Act IV. Sc. 3. L. 38.


He makes a July's day short as December,
And with his varying childness cures in me
Thoughts that would thick my blood.
Winter's Tale. Act I. Sc. 2. L. 169.


A cheerful life is what the Muses love,
A soaring spirit is their prime delight.
Wordsworth—From the Dark Chambers.


Corn shall make the young men cheerful.
Zachariah. IX. 17.


CHERRY TREE
Cerasus
Sweet is the air with the budding haws, and the
valley stretching for miles below
Is white with blossoming cherry-trees, as if just
covered with lightest snow.
 | author = Longfellow
 | work = Christus. Golden Legend. Pt. IV.
CHESTNUT TREE
Castanea Vesca
 
When I see the chestnut letting
All her lovely blossoms falter down, I think,
"Alas the day!"
Jean Ingelow—The Warbling of Blackbirds.


The chestnuts, lavish of their long-hid gold,
To the faint Summer, beggared now and old,
Pour back the sunshine hoarded 'neath her favoring eye.
 | author = Lowell
 | work = Indian-Summer Reverie. St. 10.
CHILDHOOD
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 | text = <poem>The children in Holland take pleasure in making
What the children in England take pleasure in
breaking.
Old Nursery Rhyme.
 My lovely living Boy,
My hope, my hap, my Love, my life, my joy.
Dtr Bartas—Divine Weekes and Workes. Second Week, Fourth Day.
 | place = Bk. II.
 'Tis not a life,
'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
 | author = Beaumont and Fletcher
 | work = Philaster. Act
V. Sc. 2. L. 15.


Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers,
Ere the sorrow comes with years?
They are leaning their young heads against their
mothers,
And that cannot stop their tears.
E. B. Browning—The Cry of the Children.
 Women know
The way to rear up children (to be just) ;
They know a simple, merry, tender knack
Of tying sashes, fitting baby-shoes,
And stringing pretty words that make no sense,
And kissing full sense into empty words;
Which things are corals to cut life upon,
Although such trifles.
E. B. Browning—Aurora Leigh.
 | place = Bk. I. L. 48.


[Witches] steal young children out of their cradles, ministerio doemonum, and put deformed in their rooms, which we call changelings.

BurtonAnatomy of Melancholy. Pt. I. Sect. II. Memb. 1. Subsect. 3.


Diogenes struck the father when the son swore.

BurtonAnatomy of Melancholy. Pt. III. Sect. II. Memb. 6. Subsect. 5.


Besides, they always smell of bread and butter.
Byron—Beppo. St. 39.