The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, 第 2 巻Published for the booksellers, 1828 |
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... charm th ' unfolding ear : " The dumb shall sing , the lame his crutch forego , And leap exulting like the bounding roe . No sigh , no murmur , the wide world shall hear , From every face he wipes off every tear . Ing adamantine chains ...
... charm th ' unfolding ear : " The dumb shall sing , the lame his crutch forego , And leap exulting like the bounding roe . No sigh , no murmur , the wide world shall hear , From every face he wipes off every tear . Ing adamantine chains ...
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... charm'd my cares to rest , And love itself was banish'd from my breast , ( What time the morn mysterious visions brings , While purer slumbers spread their golden wings ) : A train of phantoms in wild order rose , And join'd , this ...
... charm'd my cares to rest , And love itself was banish'd from my breast , ( What time the morn mysterious visions brings , While purer slumbers spread their golden wings ) : A train of phantoms in wild order rose , And join'd , this ...
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... charms , and whom the Muse inspires ; Whom humbler joys of home - felt quiet please , Successive study , exercise , and ease . He gathers health from herbs the forest yields , And of their fragrant physic spoils the fields ; With chemic ...
... charms , and whom the Muse inspires ; Whom humbler joys of home - felt quiet please , Successive study , exercise , and ease . He gathers health from herbs the forest yields , And of their fragrant physic spoils the fields ; With chemic ...
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... charm the shades where Cowly strung His living harp , and lofty Denham sung ? But hark ! the groves rejoice , the forest rings ! Are these reviv'ed , or is it Granville sings ? ' Tis yours , my Lord , to bless our soft retreats , And ...
... charm the shades where Cowly strung His living harp , and lofty Denham sung ? But hark ! the groves rejoice , the forest rings ! Are these reviv'ed , or is it Granville sings ? ' Tis yours , my Lord , to bless our soft retreats , And ...
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... charms in breathing paint engage , Her modest cheek shall warm a future age . Beauty , frail flow'r , that every season fears , Blooms in thy colours for a thousand years . Thus Churchill's race shall other hearts surprise , And other ...
... charms in breathing paint engage , Her modest cheek shall warm a future age . Beauty , frail flow'r , that every season fears , Blooms in thy colours for a thousand years . Thus Churchill's race shall other hearts surprise , And other ...
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52 ページ - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks; Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad...
7 ページ - 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.
43 ページ - Statesman, yet friend to truth! of soul sincere, In action faithful, and in honour clear; Who broke no promise, served no private end, Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend; Ennobled by himself, by all approved, And praised, unenvied, by the Muse he loved.
7 ページ - And harmless serpents lick the pilgrim's feet; The smiling infant in his hand shall take The crested basilisk and speckled snake, Pleased the green lustre of the scales survey, And with their forky tongue shall innocently play.
85 ページ - Tis he, who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each Passion that he feigns ; Enrage, compose, with more than magic Art, With Pity, and with Terror, tear my heart; And snatch me, o'er the earth, or thro' the air, To Thebes, to Athens, when he will, and where.
188 ページ - Night primaeval and of Chaos old ! Before her, Fancy's gilded clouds decay, And all its varying rainbows die away. Wit shoots in vain its momentary fires, The meteor drops, and in a flash expires. As one by one, at dread Medea's strain, The sick'ning stars fade off th' ethereal plain ; As Argus
52 ページ - Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies ; His wit all see-saw between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis. Amphibious thing ! that acting either part, The trifling head, or the corrupted heart ; Fop at the toilet, flatterer at the board, Now trips a lady, and now struts a lord. Eve's tempter thus the rabbins have exprest, A cherub's face, a reptile all the rest ; Beauty that shocks you, parts that none will trust, Wit that can creep,...
213 ページ - Kneller, by Heaven, and not a master taught, Whose art was nature, and whose pictures thought ; Now for two ages, having snatch'd from fate Whate'er was beauteous, or whate'er was great, Lies crown'd with Princes' honours, Poets' lays, Due to his merit, and brave thirst of praise.
89 ページ - Indebted to no prince or peer alive, Sure I should want the care of ten Monroes,* 70 If I would scribble rather than repose. Years following years, steal something every day; At last they steal us from ourselves away ; In one our frolics, one amusements end, In one a mistress drops, in one a friend...
188 ページ - Heav'n before, Shrinks to her second cause, and is no more. Physic of Metaphysic begs defence, And Metaphysic calls for aid on Sense! See Mystery to Mathematics fly! In vain! they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die, Religion blushing veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires.