The Irish Penny Journal, Vol. 1 No. 32, February 6, 1841Various
General
The Irish Penny Journal, Vol. 1 No. 32, February 6, 1841
Various
Ireland -- Periodicals
separate, with the hand of a refiner, the dross from the gold. By them
genius is preserved, and pretension discarded.--_Knickerbocker._
* * * * *
The boxes of the opera, splendid as they are, and splendid as the
appearance of those in them is, do not breathe a spirit of enjoyment.
They are rather like the sick wards of luxury and idleness, where people
of a certain class are condemned to perform the quarantine of fashion for
the evening.--_Hazlitt._
* * * * *
DECEIVERS.--We are born to deceive or to be deceived. In one of these
classes we must be numbered; but our self-respect is dependent upon
our selection. The practice of deception generally secures its own
punishment; for callous indeed must be that mind which is insensible of
its ignominy! But he who has been duped is conscious, even in the very
moment that he detects the imposition, of his proud superiority to one
who can stoop to the adoption of so foul and sorry a course. The really
good and high-minded, therefore, are seldom provoked by the discovery
of deception; though the cunning and artful resent it, as a humiliating
triumph obtained over them in their own vocations.
* * * * *
WIT.--Wit is the lightning of the mind, reason the sunshine, and
reflection the moonlight; for as the bright orb of night owes its lustre
to the sun, so does reflection owe its existence to reason.
* * * * *
PREMATURE WISDOM.--The premature wisdom of youth resembles the forced
fruit of our hot-houses; it looks like the natural production, but has
not its flavour or raciness.
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POOR.--A term of reproach in England, and of pity in most other countries.
* * * * *
POETS AND ASTRONOMERS.--Poets view nature as a book in which they read a
language unknown to common minds, as astronomers regard the heavens, and
therein discover objects that escape the vulgar ken.
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PEACE OF MIND.--Though peace of mind does not constitute happiness,
happiness cannot exist without it; our serenity being the result of
our own exertions, while our happiness is dependent on others: hence
the reason why it is so rare; for, on how few can we count? Our
wisdom, therefore, is best shown in cultivating all that leads to the
preservation of this negative blessing, which, while we possess it will
prevent us from ever becoming wholly wretched.
ANSWER TO THE ENIGMA IN No. 17.
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