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Then fay not Man's imperfect , Heav'n in fault ; Say rather , Man's as perfect as he
ought : 70 His knowledge measur'd to his state and place ; His time a moment ,
and a point his space . If to be perfect in a certain sphere , What matter , foon or ...
Then fay not Man's imperfect , Heav'n in fault ; Say rather , Man's as perfect as he
ought : 70 His knowledge measur'd to his state and place ; His time a moment ,
and a point his space . If to be perfect in a certain sphere , What matter , foon or ...
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260 Zeal then , not charity , became the guide ; And hell was built on spite , and
heav'n on pride . Then sacred seem'd th'etherial vault no more ; Altars grew
marble then , and reek'd with gore : Then first the Flamen tasted living food ; 265
Next ...
260 Zeal then , not charity , became the guide ; And hell was built on spite , and
heav'n on pride . Then sacred seem'd th'etherial vault no more ; Altars grew
marble then , and reek'd with gore : Then first the Flamen tasted living food ; 265
Next ...
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ORDER is Heav'n's first law ; and this confeft , Some are , and must be , greater
than the rest , 50 More rich , more wise ; but who infers from hence That such are
happier , shocks all common sense . VARIATIONS . After Ver . 52. in the MS .
ORDER is Heav'n's first law ; and this confeft , Some are , and must be , greater
than the rest , 50 More rich , more wise ; but who infers from hence That such are
happier , shocks all common sense . VARIATIONS . After Ver . 52. in the MS .
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Say , was it Virtue , more tho ' Heav'n ne'er gave , Lamented Digby ! sunk thee to
the grave ? Tell me , if Virtue made the Son expire , 105 Why , full of days and
honour , lives the Sire ? Why drew Marseille's good bishop purer breath , When ...
Say , was it Virtue , more tho ' Heav'n ne'er gave , Lamented Digby ! sunk thee to
the grave ? Tell me , if Virtue made the Son expire , 105 Why , full of days and
honour , lives the Sire ? Why drew Marseille's good bishop purer breath , When ...
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You hold the word , from Jove to Momus giv'n , That Man was made the standing
jest of Heav'n ; And Gold but sent to keep the fools in play , For some to heap ,
and some to throw away . As much as to say , “ You , my Lord , hold the subject
we ...
You hold the word , from Jove to Momus giv'n , That Man was made the standing
jest of Heav'n ; And Gold but sent to keep the fools in play , For some to heap ,
and some to throw away . As much as to say , “ You , my Lord , hold the subject
we ...
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Seite 37 - As man, perhaps, the moment of his breath Receives the lurking principle of death; The young disease, that must subdue at length, Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength; So, cast and mingled with his very frame.
Seite 102 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
Seite 87 - Who wickedly is wise, or madly brave, Is but the more a fool, the more a knave. Who noble ends by noble means obtains, Or failing, smiles in exile or in chains, Like good Aurelius let him reign, or bleed Like Socrates, that man is great indeed. What's fame? a fancied life in others' breath, A thing beyond us, ev'n before our death.
Seite 27 - KNOW then thyself, presume not God to scan, The proper study of mankind is Man. Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, A being darkly wise, and rudely great; With too much knowledge for the sceptic side, With too much weakness for the stoic's pride, He hangs between; in doubt to act or rest...
Seite 23 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent; Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, He bounds, connects, and equals all.
Seite 4 - The latent tracts, the giddy heights explore Of all who blindly creep, or sightless soar; Eye Nature's walks, shoot folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise; Laugh where we must, be candid where we can; But vindicate the ways of God to man.
Seite 5 - Say first, of God above, or man below, What can we reason, but from what we know ? Of man, what see we but his station here, From which to reason, or to which refer ? Thro' worlds unnumber'd tho' the God be known, "Tis ours to trace him only in our own.
Seite 43 - 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.
Seite 87 - Heroes are much the same, the point's agreed, From Macedonia's madman to the Swede ; The whole strange purpose of their lives, to find Or make an enemy of all mankind!
Seite 141 - That charm shall grow, while what fatigues the Ring, Flaunts and goes down, an unregarded thing...