The Works of Alexander Pope, Band 3Henry Lintot, 1738 |
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... praise her , and grave Bishops bless ; In golden chains the willing World the draws , And hers the Gospel is , and hers the Laws ; Mounts the Tribunal , lifts her scarlet head , And fees pale Virtue carted in her ftead . Lo ! at the ...
... praise her , and grave Bishops bless ; In golden chains the willing World the draws , And hers the Gospel is , and hers the Laws ; Mounts the Tribunal , lifts her scarlet head , And fees pale Virtue carted in her ftead . Lo ! at the ...
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... Do I wrong the Man ? God knows , I praise à Courtier where I can . When I confefs , there is who feels for Fame , And melts to Goodness , need I SCAR B'ROW name ? 65 Pleas'd Pleas'd let me own , in * Efher's peaceful Grove 12 DIALOGUE II .
... Do I wrong the Man ? God knows , I praise à Courtier where I can . When I confefs , there is who feels for Fame , And melts to Goodness , need I SCAR B'ROW name ? 65 Pleas'd Pleas'd let me own , in * Efher's peaceful Grove 12 DIALOGUE II .
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... praise him , in or out . F. Then why fo few commended ? P. Not fo fierce ; Find But random Praise the task can ne'er be done ; you the Virtue , and I'll find the Verfe . - Each Mother asks it for her booby Son , Each Widow afks it for ...
... praise him , in or out . F. Then why fo few commended ? P. Not fo fierce ; Find But random Praise the task can ne'er be done ; you the Virtue , and I'll find the Verfe . - Each Mother asks it for her booby Son , Each Widow afks it for ...
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... praise him , do I blame ? Call Verres , Wolfey , any odious name ? Why rail they then , if but a Wreath of mine Oh All - accomplish'd St. JoHN ! deck thy Shrine ? What ? fhall each spur - gall'd Hackney of the day , When Paxton gives ...
... praise him , do I blame ? Call Verres , Wolfey , any odious name ? Why rail they then , if but a Wreath of mine Oh All - accomplish'd St. JoHN ! deck thy Shrine ? What ? fhall each spur - gall'd Hackney of the day , When Paxton gives ...
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... praise the Dead , And for that Cause which made your Fathers shine , Fall by the Votes of their degen'rate Line ! F. Alas ! alas ! pray end what you began , And write next winter more Essays on Man . * Dr . Hough Bishop of Worcester ...
... praise the Dead , And for that Cause which made your Fathers shine , Fall by the Votes of their degen'rate Line ! F. Alas ! alas ! pray end what you began , And write next winter more Essays on Man . * Dr . Hough Bishop of Worcester ...
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ALEXANDER POPE atque Becauſe beſt Book of Horace cætera cafus Cauſe Court cry'd defire eaſe EDMUND Duke EPISTLE etiam Ev'n ev'ry fame fatis felf fhall fhould fhow fibi fimul fing Firſt foes fome Fools foul Friend frumenti ftill ftrong fuch fure Gabiis grace hæc heart Heav'n himſelf Honour Houfe illi inter JOHN DONNE juft juſt Kings Knave laſt libido Lord lov'd ludicra mihi Mimnermus moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt ne'er necne neque never nifi nummis nunc o'er omnes paffion Pindaric pleas'd pleaſe Poet poft Pope Pow'r praiſe Profe pueris quæ quam quia Quid quis quod reſt ribaldry rife Satire Shakeſpear ſhall Tafte talos tamen thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro tibi Town Truth Verfe Verſe Virtue Whig whofe Wife wou'd
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 159 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Seite 158 - By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord! Thou Great First Cause, least understood, Who all my sense confined To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind; Yet gave me, in this dark estate, To see the good from ill; And binding Nature fast in fate, Left free the human will. What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do...
Seite 159 - Thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land, On each I judge Thy foe. If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way...
Seite 17 - Ask you what provocation I have had? The strong antipathy of good to bad. When truth or virtue an affront endures, Th' affront is mine, my friend, and should be yours.
Seite 160 - Or aught Thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Seite 9 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry: Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Seite 34 - NOT to admire, is all the art I know, To make men happy, and to keep them so.
Seite 93 - Learn to live well, or fairly make your will; You've play'd, and lov'd, and eat, and drank your fill : Walk sober off; before a sprightlier age Comes titt'ring on, and shoves you from the stage : Leave such to trifle with more grace and ease, Whom Folly pleases, and whose Follies please.
Seite 4 - Seen him, uncumber'd with the venal tribe, Smile without art, and win without a bribe. Would he oblige me? let me only find, He does not think me what he thinks mankind. Come, come, at all I laugh he laughs, no doubt; The only difference is, I dare laugh out.
Seite 18 - 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 touched and shamed by ridicule alone.