The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: In Four Volumes. Collated with the Best Editions:Printed at the Stanhope Press, by Charles Whittingham, ... for J. Sharpe; and sold by W. Suttaby, 1808 |
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... thee ( they cried ) amidst alarms and strife , We sail'd in tempests down the stream of life ; For thee whole nations fill'd with flames and blood , And swam to empire through the purple flood : Those ills we dar'd , thy inspiration own ...
... thee ( they cried ) amidst alarms and strife , We sail'd in tempests down the stream of life ; For thee whole nations fill'd with flames and blood , And swam to empire through the purple flood : Those ills we dar'd , thy inspiration own ...
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... thee , to conceal from sight Those acts of goodness which themselves requite . O let us still the secret joy partake , To follow virtue ev'n for virtue's sake . ' ' And live there men who slight immortal fame ? Who then with incense ...
... thee , to conceal from sight Those acts of goodness which themselves requite . O let us still the secret joy partake , To follow virtue ev'n for virtue's sake . ' ' And live there men who slight immortal fame ? Who then with incense ...
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... thee , resigns his days to grief , And calls on death , the wretch's last relief . The rage of jealousy then seiz'd his mind , For much he fear'd the faith of womankind . His wife not suffer'd from his side to stray , Was captive kept ...
... thee , resigns his days to grief , And calls on death , the wretch's last relief . The rage of jealousy then seiz'd his mind , For much he fear'd the faith of womankind . His wife not suffer'd from his side to stray , Was captive kept ...
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... thee for my own , And sought no treasure but thy heart alone . Old as I am , and now depriv'd of sight , Whilst thou art faithful to thy own true knight , Nor age , nor blindness , rob me of delight . Each other loss with patience I can ...
... thee for my own , And sought no treasure but thy heart alone . Old as I am , and now depriv'd of sight , Whilst thou art faithful to thy own true knight , Nor age , nor blindness , rob me of delight . Each other loss with patience I can ...
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... thee ! For sagely hast thou said , of all mankind , One only just and righteous hope to find : But shouldst thou search the spacious world around , Yet one good woman is not be found . ་ Thus says the king , who knew your wickedness ...
... thee ! For sagely hast thou said , of all mankind , One only just and righteous hope to find : But shouldst thou search the spacious world around , Yet one good woman is not be found . ་ Thus says the king , who knew your wickedness ...
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78 ページ - With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep a while one parent from the sky...
76 ページ - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys: So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
178 ページ - See Mystery to Mathematics fly : In vain ! they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die. Religion blushing veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires. Nor public flame, nor private, dares to shine ; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine ! Lo ! thy dread empire, Chaos ! is restored ; Light dies before thy uncreating word : Thy hand, great anarch ! lets the curtain fall ; And universal darkness buries all.
67 ページ - TWIT'NAM, and in humble strain Apply to me, to keep them mad or vain. Arthur, whose giddy son neglects the Laws, Imputes to me and my damn'd works the cause : Poor Cornus sees his frantic wife elope, And curses Wit, and Poetry, and Pope.
129 ページ - True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest who have learn'd to dance.
76 ページ - A cherub's face, a reptile all the rest; Beauty that shocks you, parts that none will trust, Wit that can creep, and pride that licks the dust.
70 ページ - And, when I die, be sure you let me know Great Homer died three thousand years ago. Why did I write? what sin to me unknown Dipp'd me in ink, my parents', or my own? As yet a child, nor yet a fool to fame, I lisp'd in numbers, for the numbers came.
68 ページ - I'm all submission ; what you'd have it, make it." Three things another's modest wishes bound, My friendship, and a prologue, and ten pound. Pitholeon sends to me : " You know his grace : I want a patron ; ask him for a place.
72 ページ - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease : Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk...
126 ページ - He stuck to poverty with peace of mind ; And me, the Muses help'd to undergo it ; Convict a papist he, and I a poet. But (thanks to Homer) since I live and thrive, Indebted to no prince or peer alive ; Sure I should want the care of ten Monroes,3 If I would scribble rather than repose.