POPE, SELECTED POEMS; THE ESSAY ON CRITICISM; THE MORAL ESSAYS; THE DUNCIAD1876 |
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... less dignified metres . Upon some of these he seems to have been engaged in 1709 , when he finished the Essay on Criticism ; and the lines quoted by Mr. Elwin may mean , that since the death of Walsh he no longer attempted such high ...
... less dignified metres . Upon some of these he seems to have been engaged in 1709 , when he finished the Essay on Criticism ; and the lines quoted by Mr. Elwin may mean , that since the death of Walsh he no longer attempted such high ...
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... launched by the author no less than those which were avowed . A short 1 Dedication to Lord Middlesex , quoted by Johnson in his Life of Pope . examination of the letters bearing upon the point will make Introduction . xxxi.
... launched by the author no less than those which were avowed . A short 1 Dedication to Lord Middlesex , quoted by Johnson in his Life of Pope . examination of the letters bearing upon the point will make Introduction . xxxi.
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... less premeditated account , taken from one of the letters 2 to Swift before quoted , will be found interesting . As the obtaining the love of valuable men is the happiest end I know of this life , so the next felicity is to get rid of ...
... less premeditated account , taken from one of the letters 2 to Swift before quoted , will be found interesting . As the obtaining the love of valuable men is the happiest end I know of this life , so the next felicity is to get rid of ...
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... less dangerous is th ' offence To tire our patience than mislead our sense : Some few in that , but numbers err in this , Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss ; A fool might once himself alone expose , Now one in verse makes many ...
... less dangerous is th ' offence To tire our patience than mislead our sense : Some few in that , but numbers err in this , Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss ; A fool might once himself alone expose , Now one in verse makes many ...
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... less dangerous is th ' offence To tire our patience than mislead our sense : Some few in that , but numbers err in this , Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss ; A fool might once himself alone expose , Now one in verse makes many ...
... less dangerous is th ' offence To tire our patience than mislead our sense : Some few in that , but numbers err in this , Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss ; A fool might once himself alone expose , Now one in verse makes many ...
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Selected Poems: The Essay on Criticism, the Moral Essays, the Dunciad Alexander Pope Vista completa - 1888 |
Selected Poems: The Essay on Criticism, the Moral Essays, the Dunciad Alexander Pope Vista completa - 1888 |
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Pasajes populares
Página 115 - 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.
Página 4 - whispers through the trees." If crystal streams "with pleasing murmurs creep," The reader's threatened (not in vain) with " sleep." Then at the last and only couplet fraught With some unmeaning thing they call a thought, A needless Alexandrine ends the song, That, like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along.
Página 1 - A perfect judge will read each work of wit With the same spirit that its author writ : Survey the whole, nor seek slight faults to find Where Nature moves, and rapture warms the mind ; Nor lose, for that malignant dull delight, The gen'rous pleasure to be charm'd with wit.
Página 149 - Excise. A hateful tax levied upon commodities, and adjudged not by the common judges of property, but wretches hired by those to whom excise is paid.
Página 4 - In words, as fashions, the same rule will hold, Alike fantastic, if too new, or old : Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
Página 28 - Whether the charmer sinner it, or saint it, If folly grow romantic, I must paint it. Come, then, the colours and the ground prepare! Dip in the rainbow, trick her off in air; Choose a firm cloud before it fall, and in it Catch, ere she change, the Cynthia of this minute.
Página 115 - 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
Página 127 - Is not a Patron, my Lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and when he has reached ground, encumbers him with help...
Página xl - 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.
Página 45 - Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that Heav'n-directed spire to rise? " The Man of Ross,