The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Volumen 1W. Suttaby, 1807 - 408 páginas |
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... near the throne , View him with scornful , yet with jealous eyes , And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise ; Damn ... ne'er oblig'd . Like Cato give his little senate laws , And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and ...
... near the throne , View him with scornful , yet with jealous eyes , And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise ; Damn ... ne'er oblig'd . Like Cato give his little senate laws , And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and ...
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... ne'er agreed : Ask where's the north ? -at York ' tis on the Tweed ; In Scotland at the Orcades ; and there At Greenland , Zembla , or the Lord knows where . No creature owns it in the first degree , But thinks his neighbour further ...
... ne'er agreed : Ask where's the north ? -at York ' tis on the Tweed ; In Scotland at the Orcades ; and there At Greenland , Zembla , or the Lord knows where . No creature owns it in the first degree , But thinks his neighbour further ...
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... ne'er gave , Lamented Digby ! sunk thee to the grave ? Tell me , if virtue made the son expire , Why full of days and honour lives the sire ? Why drew Marseilles ' good bishop purer breath When nature sicken'd , and each gale was death ...
... ne'er gave , Lamented Digby ! sunk thee to the grave ? Tell me , if virtue made the son expire , Why full of days and honour lives the sire ? Why drew Marseilles ' good bishop purer breath When nature sicken'd , and each gale was death ...
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... ne'er looks forward further than his nose . No less alike the politic and wise ; All sly slow things with circumspective eyes : Men in their loose unguarded hours they take , Not that themselves are wise , but others weak . But grant ...
... ne'er looks forward further than his nose . No less alike the politic and wise ; All sly slow things with circumspective eyes : Men in their loose unguarded hours they take , Not that themselves are wise , but others weak . But grant ...
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... ne'er learn'd to glow For others ' good , or melt at others ' woe . What can atone ( oh , ever - injured shade ! ) Thy fate unpitied , and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint , no kind domestic tear , Pleas'd thy pale ghost , or ...
... ne'er learn'd to glow For others ' good , or melt at others ' woe . What can atone ( oh , ever - injured shade ! ) Thy fate unpitied , and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint , no kind domestic tear , Pleas'd thy pale ghost , or ...
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Addison Adrastus ancient arms Balaam bard Bavius beauty behold bless'd breast bright charms court crown'd Cynthus divine dread Dryden Dryope Dulness Dunciad e'er Eridanus Eteocles eternal ev'n eyes fair fame fate fire fix'd flames fool genius give glory goddess gods grace hand happy head heart Heav'n honour Iliad IMITATIONS Jove king knave learn'd learned live lord lov'd mankind mind mortal Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er once passion Phaon plain pleas'd poet Pope pow'r praise pray'r pride proud queen rage reign rise roll round sacred Sappho satire sense shade shine sighs silvan sing skies Smil soft soul spread sylphs tears Thalestris Thebes thee thine things thou throne trembling Twas verse Vertumnus Virg Virgil virgin virtue Westminster Abbey whate'er Whig wings wretched write youth
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Página 156 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
Página 43 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home; Here thou, great ANNA ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea. Hither the heroes and the nymphs resort, To taste awhile the pleasures of a court. In various talk th...
Página 217 - 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...
Página 82 - True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest, who have learned to dance : 'Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense.
Página 81 - And value books, as women men, for dress : Their praise is still — the style is excellent ; The sense, they humbly take upon content. Words are like leaves ; and where they most abound, Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found.
Página 32 - What Conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do; This teach me more than Hell to shun, That more than Heav'n pursue. What blessings thy free bounty gives Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives; T
Página 79 - 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 generous pleasure to be charm'd with wit.
Página 374 - She comes ! she comes ! the sable throne behold Of Night primeval 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 2 - Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see, No glass can reach ; from Infinite to thee, From thee to Nothing.
Página xxxv - In pride, in reasoning pride, our error lies; All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies. Pride still is aiming at the blest abodes, Men would be angels, angels would be gods.