The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements, Volumen 1C. Cooke, 1796 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 60
Página v
... give him- " felf the trouble any morning to call at my house , " I fhall be very glad to read the verfes with him , and b 3 you " give " give him my opinion of the particulars more largely LIFE OF POPE .
... give him- " felf the trouble any morning to call at my house , " I fhall be very glad to read the verfes with him , and b 3 you " give " give him my opinion of the particulars more largely LIFE OF POPE .
Página vi
With His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements Alexander Pope. " give him my opinion of the particulars more largely " than I can well do in this letter . " Thus early was Mr. Pope introduced to the ac- quaintance of men of ...
With His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements Alexander Pope. " give him my opinion of the particulars more largely " than I can well do in this letter . " Thus early was Mr. Pope introduced to the ac- quaintance of men of ...
Página xi
... give me " leave to mention what Monfieur Boileau has fo well " enlarged upon in the Preface to his Works , that wit " and fine writing do not confift so much in advancing things that are new , as in giving things that are " known an ...
... give me " leave to mention what Monfieur Boileau has fo well " enlarged upon in the Preface to his Works , that wit " and fine writing do not confift so much in advancing things that are new , as in giving things that are " known an ...
Página xiii
... give his little fenate laws , And fit attentive to his own applaufe ; While wits and Templars ev'ry fentence raife , And wonder with a foolish face of praise . Who but muft laugh , if fuch a man there be ! Who would not weep , if ...
... give his little fenate laws , And fit attentive to his own applaufe ; While wits and Templars ev'ry fentence raife , And wonder with a foolish face of praise . Who but muft laugh , if fuch a man there be ! Who would not weep , if ...
Página xxii
... give it a more regular appearance . " What ! is Homer's poem then , according to Mr. " Pope , a confused heap of beauties , without order " or fymmetry , and a plot whereon nothing but feeds , " nor nothing perfect or formed is to be ...
... give it a more regular appearance . " What ! is Homer's poem then , according to Mr. " Pope , a confused heap of beauties , without order " or fymmetry , and a plot whereon nothing but feeds , " nor nothing perfect or formed is to be ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
Términos y frases comunes
Addifon againſt beauty beſt breaſt caufe charms crown'd dæmons defign defire Dryden Dryope Dunciad Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fame fate fatire fcene feem fenfe fhades fhall fhine fhould fide fighs filver fince fing fire firft firſt fkies flame flow'rs fmile foft fome fons foon Foreft foul fpirit fpread fpring ftands ftill ftreams fubject fuch fung fuperior fure genius grace grove heart Heav'n himſelf Homer honour Iliad infpire juft juſt laft laſt lefs loft Lord Lord Bolingbroke lyre moft moſt Mufe mufic muft muſt myſelf numbers nymph o'er occafion once paffions Phaon pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure poem poet poetry Pope Pope's pow'r praife praiſe rage reafon reft rife Sappho ſhall Sir Richard Steele ſkies ſky tears thee thefe Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thro tranflation trembling uſe verfes Virgil whofe wife
Pasajes populares
Página 61 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Página 161 - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Página 170 - Of all the Causes which conspire to blind Man's erring judgment, and misguide the mind, What the weak head with strongest bias rules, Is Pride, the never-failing vice of fools. Whatever Nature has in worth...
Página 70 - Here living tea-pots stand, one arm held out, One bent ; the handle this, and that the spout...
Página 66 - What boots the regal circle on his head, His giant limbs, in state unwieldy spread; That long behind he trails his pompous robe, And, of all monarchs, only grasps the globe? The baron now his diamonds pours apace; Th...
Página 43 - See a long race thy spacious courts adorn ; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies ! See barbarous nations at thy gates attend, Walk in thy light, and in thy temple bend...
Página 68 - A thousand wings, by turns, blow back the hair ; And thrice they twitch'd the diamond in her ear ; Thrice she look'd back, and thrice the foe drew near.
Página 99 - If ever chance two wand'ring lovers brings, To Paraclete's white walls, and silver springs, O'er the pale marble shall they join their heads, And drink the...
Página 171 - The gen'rous pleasure to be charmed with wit. But in such lays as neither ebb, nor flow, Correctly cold, and regularly low, That shunning faults, one quiet tenor keep; We cannot blame indeed - but we may sleep. In wit, as nature, what affects our hearts Is not th...
Página 97 - Stain all my soul, and wanton in my eyes. I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for thee, Thy image steals between my God and me, Thy voice I seem in...