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Or nobly wild , with Budgell's fire and force , Paint angels trembling round his
falling horse ? F. Then all your Muse's softer art display , Let Carolina smooth the
tuneful lay ; Lull with Amelia's liquid name the Nine , And sweetly flow thro ' all the
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Or nobly wild , with Budgell's fire and force , Paint angels trembling round his
falling horse ? F. Then all your Muse's softer art display , Let Carolina smooth the
tuneful lay ; Lull with Amelia's liquid name the Nine , And sweetly flow thro ' all the
...
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Tis true , but winter comes apace : Then southward let your bard retire , Hold out
some months ' twixt sun and fire , And you shall see the first warm weather Me
and the butterflies together . My Lord your favours well I know ; ' Tis with
distinction ...
Tis true , but winter comes apace : Then southward let your bard retire , Hold out
some months ' twixt sun and fire , And you shall see the first warm weather Me
and the butterflies together . My Lord your favours well I know ; ' Tis with
distinction ...
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Adieu ! fond hope of mutual fire , The still - believing , still renew'd desire : Adieu !
the heart - expanding bowl , And all the kind deceivers of the soul ! But why ; ah !
tell me , ah ! too dear ! Steals down my cheek th'involuntary tear ? Why words ...
Adieu ! fond hope of mutual fire , The still - believing , still renew'd desire : Adieu !
the heart - expanding bowl , And all the kind deceivers of the soul ! But why ; ah !
tell me , ah ! too dear ! Steals down my cheek th'involuntary tear ? Why words ...
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... and pray'rs three hours a - day ; To part her time ' twixt reading and bohea , 15
To muse , and spill her solitary tea , Or o'er cold coffee trifle with the spoon ,
Count the slow clock , and dine exact at noon ; Divert her eyes with pictures in the
fire ...
... and pray'rs three hours a - day ; To part her time ' twixt reading and bohea , 15
To muse , and spill her solitary tea , Or o'er cold coffee trifle with the spoon ,
Count the slow clock , and dine exact at noon ; Divert her eyes with pictures in the
fire ...
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Página 12 - 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, no brother near the throne...
Página 13 - 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...
Página 18 - 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.
Página 15 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too ! (To live and die is all I have to do :; Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please ; Above a patron, tho' I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
Página 6 - And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope. Friend to my life! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What drop or nostrum can this plague remove?
Página 17 - Yet let me flap this bug with gilded wings, This painted child of dirt, that stinks and stings; 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.
Página 32 - There my retreat the best companions grace, Chiefs out of war, and statesmen out of place: There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feast of reason and the flow of soul...
Página 8 - Glad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. *Tis sung, when Midas...
Página 5 - A maudlin Poetess, a rhyming Peer, A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross!
Página 11 - Soft were my numbers ; who could take offence While pure description held the place of sense ? Like gentle Fanny's was my flow'ry theme, A painted mistress, or a purling stream.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions and Improvements, Volumen 5 The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions and Improvements, William Warburton (Bp. of Gloucester) |
| Autor | Alexander Pope |
| Editor | T. & G. Palmer, 1804 |
| Procedencia del original | la Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 2 Dic 2006 |
| N.º de páginas | 754 páginas |
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