The poetical works of Alexander Pope. Ed. by R. Carruthers, Volumen 41854 |
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... pleased with your extra- ordinary compliment , I have wit enough to know how little I deserve it . You know all mankind are putting themselves upon the world for more than they are worth , and their friends are daily helping the deceit ...
... pleased with your extra- ordinary compliment , I have wit enough to know how little I deserve it . You know all mankind are putting themselves upon the world for more than they are worth , and their friends are daily helping the deceit ...
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... pleased with the com- pliment , and only said , " O fie , O fie ! you wits will always make things out either a great deal worse or better than they are . " ] 20 What are the aims and the fate of this sex - I . As to power . 21 II . As ...
... pleased with the com- pliment , and only said , " O fie , O fie ! you wits will always make things out either a great deal worse or better than they are . " ] 20 What are the aims and the fate of this sex - I . As to power . 21 II . As ...
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... pleased can see a younger charm , or hear Sighs for a sister with unwounded ear ; That ne'er shall answer till a husband cool , Or , if you rule him , never show you rule ; Please by receiving , by submitting sway , Yet have your humour ...
... pleased can see a younger charm , or hear Sighs for a sister with unwounded ear ; That ne'er shall answer till a husband cool , Or , if you rule him , never show you rule ; Please by receiving , by submitting sway , Yet have your humour ...
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... pleased with them . One divine you cannot be without as a good Christian ; and a statesman you have lately had , for I hear my Lord Selkirk has been with you . But ( that I may not be unintelligible quite to the bottom of this page ) I ...
... pleased with them . One divine you cannot be without as a good Christian ; and a statesman you have lately had , for I hear my Lord Selkirk has been with you . But ( that I may not be unintelligible quite to the bottom of this page ) I ...
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... pleased to see your Lordship and Mr. Pope , when you will be so bountiful as to give me any part of your time . " In the same rambling epistle ( which she acknowledges to be as long as a Chancery bill ) she expatiates on her peculiar ...
... pleased to see your Lordship and Mr. Pope , when you will be so bountiful as to give me any part of your time . " In the same rambling epistle ( which she acknowledges to be as long as a Chancery bill ) she expatiates on her peculiar ...
Términos y frases comunes
afterwards alluded Ambrose Philips Atossa beauty Bishop Buckingham character Charles charms church Cobham Countess Court cried daughter death died divine Dodington Dryden Duchess Duchess of Marlborough Duke Duke of Chandos Dunciad e'en Earl edition England Epistle eyes fame favour fool fortune gardens George grace Halifax heart honest honour Horace Horace Walpole James Moore Smythe John King knave Lady Mary Wortley letter lines live Lord Bathurst Lord Hervey Marchmont Marlborough Mary Wortley Montagu minister Muse ne'er never noble numbers o'er once passion peer poem poet poet's poor Pope Pope's portrait praise Prince proud Pulteney Queen Queen Caroline rhyme rich Sappho satire says scene Sir Gilbert Heathcote Sir Robert soul Stowe Swift taste tell thee things thou thought town Twas verse vice virtue Walpole Warburton Warton Whig wife Wortley Montagu write
Pasajes populares
Página 76 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long ; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Página 117 - 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 87 - His gardens next your admiration call; On every side you look, behold the wall! No pleasing intricacies intervene, No artful wildness to perplex the scene ; Grove nods at grove, each alley has a brother, And half the platform just reflects the other.
Página 112 - 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; Alike reserved to blame or to commend, A timorous foe, and a suspicious friend ; Dreading e'en fools; by flatterers besieged, And so obliging that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause...
Página 106 - And to be grave, exceeds all power of face. I sit with sad civility, I read With honest anguish, and an aching head; And drop at last, but in unwilling ears, This saving counsel, 'Keep your piece nine years.
Página 108 - The truth once told (and wherefore should we lie?) The Queen of Midas slept, and so may I. You think this cruel? take it for a rule, No creature smarts so little as a fool.
Página 121 - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
Página 91 - Flood contain, The Mole projected break the roaring Main; Back to his bounds their subject Sea command, And roll obedient Rivers thro' the Land: These Honours, Peace to happy Britain brings, These are Imperial Works, and worthy Kings.
Página 117 - His wit all see-saw, between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis.
Página 62 - Like you, Sir John ? That I can do, when all I have is gone." Resolve me, Reason, which of these is worse, Want with a full, or with an empty purse...