The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With a Life, Volumen 3Little, Brown, 1859 |
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... Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never answer'd ; I was not in debt . If want provok'd , or madness made them print , I wag'd no war with Bedlam or the Mint . Did some more sober critic come abroad ; If wrong , I smil'd , if right , I ...
... Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never answer'd ; I was not in debt . If want provok'd , or madness made them print , I wag'd no war with Bedlam or the Mint . Did some more sober critic come abroad ; If wrong , I smil'd , if right , I ...
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... Dennis be alive or dead . Why am I ask'd what next shall see the light ? Heavens ! was I born for nothing but to write ? Has life no joys for me ? or ( to be grave ) Have I no friend to serve , no soul to save ? " I found him close with ...
... Dennis be alive or dead . Why am I ask'd what next shall see the light ? Heavens ! was I born for nothing but to write ? Has life no joys for me ? or ( to be grave ) Have I no friend to serve , no soul to save ? " I found him close with ...
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... Dennis will confess Foe to his pride , but friend to his distress : So humble , he has knock'd at Tibbald's door , Has drunk with Cibber , nay , has rhym'd for Moore . Full ten years slander'd , did he once reply ? Three thousand suns ...
... Dennis will confess Foe to his pride , but friend to his distress : So humble , he has knock'd at Tibbald's door , Has drunk with Cibber , nay , has rhym'd for Moore . Full ten years slander'd , did he once reply ? Three thousand suns ...
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... Dennis swear ' No Lord's anointed , but a Russian bear . ' Not with such majesty , such bold relief , The forms august of king , or conquering chief , E'er swell'd on marble , as in verse have shin'd ( In polish'd verse ) the manners ...
... Dennis swear ' No Lord's anointed , but a Russian bear . ' Not with such majesty , such bold relief , The forms august of king , or conquering chief , E'er swell'd on marble , as in verse have shin'd ( In polish'd verse ) the manners ...
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... DENNIS , REMARKS ON PRINCE ARTHUR . I CANNOT but think it the most reasonable thing in the world to distinguish good writers , by dis- couraging the bad : nor is it an ill - natured thing , in relation even to the very persons upon whom ...
... DENNIS , REMARKS ON PRINCE ARTHUR . I CANNOT but think it the most reasonable thing in the world to distinguish good writers , by dis- couraging the bad : nor is it an ill - natured thing , in relation even to the very persons upon whom ...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With a Life, Volumen 3 Alexander Pope,Alexander Dyce Vista completa - 1854 |
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abused admire Æneid Ambrose Philips ancient bard Bavius Behold Bishop bless'd called character Charles Gildon Cibber Concanen court cries Curll Dennis divine Dryden dull Dulness dunce Dunciad e'en Edmund Curll epic EPISTLE Eridanus Essay on Criticism eyes fame fate folly fool genius Gildon goddess grace hath head heaven hero Homer honour Horace Iliad IMITATIONS James Moore king knave labour Laureate learned LEONARD WELSTED Letter LEWIS THEOBALD live Lord Lord Bolingbroke Lord Hervey lov'd MIST'S JOURNAL moral muse ne'er never o'er octavo Oldmixon once Ovid person pleas'd poem poet poet's poetry Pope Pope's praise prince printed proud queen REMARKS rhyme saith satire Scriblerus sing song soul sure Swift thee Theobald things thou translated truth verse VIRG Virgil virtue Welsted Whig wings words writ write youth
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Página 14 - 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 360 - See Mystery to Mathematics fly ! 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 restor'd; Light dies before thy uncreating word: Thy hand, great Anarch! lets the curtain fall; And universal darkness buries all.
Página 117 - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God, afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by Ridicule alone.
Página 7 - 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 16 - If on a pillory, or near a throne, He gain his prince's ear, or lose his own. Yet soft by nature, more a dupe than wit, Sappho can tell you how this man was bit...
Página 8 - Pretty ! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms ! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Página 141 - Unblam'd through life, lamented in thy end, These are thy honours ! not that here thy bust Is mix'd with heroes, or with kings thy dust ; But that the worthy and the good shall say, Striking their pensive bosoms — Here lies GAY...
Página 3 - 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 ? Or which must end me, a fool's wrath or love ? A dire dilemma! either way I'm sped, If foes, they write, — if friends, they read me dead.
Página 360 - Argus' eyes, by Hermes' wand opprest, Clos'd one by one to everlasting rest; Thus at her felt approach, and secret might, Art after Art goes out, and all is Night: See skulking Truth to her old cavern fled, Mountains of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head!
Página 3 - And curses Wit, and Poetry, and Pope. Friend to my Life ! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song...