The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Band 2 |
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They pierce my thickets , thro ' my grot they glide , By land , by water , they renew
the charge , They stop the chariot , and they board the barge . No place is sacred
, not the church is free , Ev'n sunday shines no sabbath - day to me : Then from ...
They pierce my thickets , thro ' my grot they glide , By land , by water , they renew
the charge , They stop the chariot , and they board the barge . No place is sacred
, not the church is free , Ev'n sunday shines no sabbath - day to me : Then from ...
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Nine years ! cries he , who high in Drury - lane , Lulld by soft zephyrs thro ' the
broken pane , Rhymes ere he wakes , and prints before term ends , Oblig'd by
hunger , and request of friends : » The piece , you think , is incorre & t : why take it
...
Nine years ! cries he , who high in Drury - lane , Lulld by soft zephyrs thro ' the
broken pane , Rhymes ere he wakes , and prints before term ends , Oblig'd by
hunger , and request of friends : » The piece , you think , is incorre & t : why take it
...
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Who shames a feribler ? break ore cobweb thro ' , He spins the Night , self -
pleasirg thread anew : Destroy his fib or sophistry , in vain , The creature's at his
dirty work again , Thron'd on the centre of his thin defigns , Proud of a vast extent
of ...
Who shames a feribler ? break ore cobweb thro ' , He spins the Night , self -
pleasirg thread anew : Destroy his fib or sophistry , in vain , The creature's at his
dirty work again , Thron'd on the centre of his thin defigns , Proud of a vast extent
of ...
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... nor yet a fool to fame , I lisp'd in numbers , for the numbers came . I left no
calling for this idle trade , No duty broke , no father disobey'd . The Muse but serv'
d to ease some friend , not wife To help me thro ' this long disease , my life , To ...
... nor yet a fool to fame , I lisp'd in numbers , for the numbers came . I left no
calling for this idle trade , No duty broke , no father disobey'd . The Muse but serv'
d to ease some friend , not wife To help me thro ' this long disease , my life , To ...
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... their fight : Poems I heeded ( now be rhym'd so long ) No more than thou , great
George ! a birth - day song . I ne'er with wits or witlings pass'd my days , To fpread
about the itch of verse and praise ; Nor like a puppy , daggld thro ' the town ...
... their fight : Poems I heeded ( now be rhym'd so long ) No more than thou , great
George ! a birth - day song . I ne'er with wits or witlings pass'd my days , To fpread
about the itch of verse and praise ; Nor like a puppy , daggld thro ' the town ...
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