The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions and Improvements, Volume 1T. & G. Palmer, 1804 - 754 pages |
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... stand forth and declare it , that truth might appear . But the whole libel was proved a malicious story by many persons of distinction , who , several years before Mr. Addison's decease , approved those verses denominated a libel , but ...
... stand forth and declare it , that truth might appear . But the whole libel was proved a malicious story by many persons of distinction , who , several years before Mr. Addison's decease , approved those verses denominated a libel , but ...
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... stand in sight ; a satyr - train Peeps o'er their heads , and laughs behind the scene . In fame's fair temple , o'er the boldest wits , Inshrin'd on high , the sacred Virgil sits ; And sits in measures such as Virgil's muse To place ...
... stand in sight ; a satyr - train Peeps o'er their heads , and laughs behind the scene . In fame's fair temple , o'er the boldest wits , Inshrin'd on high , the sacred Virgil sits ; And sits in measures such as Virgil's muse To place ...
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... stand inform'd with art ) Here clear the caves , there ope the leading vein , The mines detected flame with gold again . How vast , how copious , are thy new designs ! 65 How ev'ry music varies in thy lines ! Still , as I read , I feel ...
... stand inform'd with art ) Here clear the caves , there ope the leading vein , The mines detected flame with gold again . How vast , how copious , are thy new designs ! 65 How ev'ry music varies in thy lines ! Still , as I read , I feel ...
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... stand , That threats a fight , and spurns the rising sand . 50 Daph . O Love ! for Sylvia let me gain the prize , And make my tongue victorious as her eyes : No lambs or sheep for victims I'll impart ; Thy victim , Love , shall be the ...
... stand , That threats a fight , and spurns the rising sand . 50 Daph . O Love ! for Sylvia let me gain the prize , And make my tongue victorious as her eyes : No lambs or sheep for victims I'll impart ; Thy victim , Love , shall be the ...
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... stand , And nodding tempt the joyful reaper's hand ; Rich industry sits smiling on the plains , And peace and plenty tell a Stuart reigns . Not thus the land appear❜d in ages past , A dreary desert and a gloomy waste ; To savage beasts ...
... stand , And nodding tempt the joyful reaper's hand ; Rich industry sits smiling on the plains , And peace and plenty tell a Stuart reigns . Not thus the land appear❜d in ages past , A dreary desert and a gloomy waste ; To savage beasts ...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections ..., Volume 1 Alexander Pope Affichage du livre entier - 1796 |
The Poetical Works: Of Alexander Pope, with His Last Corrections, Additions ... Alexander Pope Affichage du livre entier - 1787 |
The poetical works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions ... Alexander Pope Affichage du livre entier - 1807 |
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Page 21 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer: Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike ; Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
Page 21 - Dreading ev'n fools, by flatterers besieged, And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little Senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars ev'ry sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise: Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he?
Page 176 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. So peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame.
Page 21 - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers...
Page 174 - Ambition first sprung from your blest abodes, The glorious fault of angels and of gods; Thence to their images on earth it flows, And in the breasts of kings and heroes glows.
Page 122 - The swain in barren deserts with surprise Sees lilies spring, and sudden verdure rise ; And starts amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmuring in his ear.
Page 17 - How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! Poets themselves must fall, like those they sung, Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue.
Page 121 - Oh spring to light, auspicious Babe, be born ! See, Nature hastes her earliest wreaths to bring, With all the incense of the breathing spring...
Page 123 - The lambs with wolves shall graze the verdant mead, And boys in flowery bands the tiger lead : The steer and lion at one crib shall meet, And harmless serpents lick the pilgrim's feet.
Page 164 - Thy life a long dead calm of fix'd repose; No pulse that riots, and no blood that glows. Still as the sea, ere winds were taught to blow, Or moving spirit bade the waters flow; Soft as the slumbers of a saint forgiv'n, And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n.