The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... King ) His very Minister who fpy'd them first , 65 70 ( Some fay his Queen ) was forc'd to speak , or burst . And is ... Kings ; 76 Keep close to Ears , and those let affes prick , ' Tis nothing - P . Nothing ? if they bite and kick ...
... King ) His very Minister who fpy'd them first , 65 70 ( Some fay his Queen ) was forc'd to speak , or burst . And is ... Kings ; 76 Keep close to Ears , and those let affes prick , ' Tis nothing - P . Nothing ? if they bite and kick ...
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... Kings to Gods Leave to Court - fermons , and to birth - day Odes . On themes like thefe , fuperior far to thine , Let laurell'd Cibber , and great Arnal shine . P. Why write at all ? A. Yes , filence if you keep , The Town , the Court ...
... Kings to Gods Leave to Court - fermons , and to birth - day Odes . On themes like thefe , fuperior far to thine , Let laurell'd Cibber , and great Arnal shine . P. Why write at all ? A. Yes , filence if you keep , The Town , the Court ...
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... Kings , he held a shame , And thought a Lye in verfe or profe the fame . NOTES . } 326 330 335 VER . 340. That not in Fancy's maze he wander'd long , ] His merit in this will appear very great , if we confider , that in this walk he had ...
... Kings , he held a shame , And thought a Lye in verfe or profe the fame . NOTES . } 326 330 335 VER . 340. That not in Fancy's maze he wander'd long , ] His merit in this will appear very great , if we confider , that in this walk he had ...
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... William Turnor , Efq . of York : She had three brothers , one of whom was killed , another died in the fervice of King Charles ; the eldeft following his fortunes , and becoming Yet why ? that Father held it for a rule to the SATIRES . 29.
... William Turnor , Efq . of York : She had three brothers , one of whom was killed , another died in the fervice of King Charles ; the eldeft following his fortunes , and becoming Yet why ? that Father held it for a rule to the SATIRES . 29.
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... Kings shall know lefs joy than I. O Friend ! may each domeftic blifs be thine ! Be no unpleafing Melancholy mine : Me , let the tender office long engage , To rock the cradle of repofing Age , With lenient arts extend a Mother's breath ...
... Kings shall know lefs joy than I. O Friend ! may each domeftic blifs be thine ! Be no unpleafing Melancholy mine : Me , let the tender office long engage , To rock the cradle of repofing Age , With lenient arts extend a Mother's breath ...
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Seite 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 17 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Seite 51 - Hear this, and tremble ! you who 'scape the laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave Shall walk the world, in credit, to his grave.
Seite 243 - Before her dance; behind her crawl the Old! See thronging Millions to the Pagod run, And offer Country, Parent, Wife, or Son! Hear her black Trumpet thro' the Land proclaim, That "Not to be corrupted is the Shame.
Seite 19 - d by ev'ry quill ; Fed with soft dedication all day long, Horace and he went hand in hand in song.
Seite 234 - 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.
Seite 6 - They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge.
Seite 30 - Bestia's from the throne. Born to no pride, inheriting no strife, Nor marrying discord in a noble wife, Stranger to civil and religious rage, The good man walk'd innoxious through his age. No courts he saw, no suits would ever try, Nor dar'd an oath, nor hazarded a lie.
Seite 244 - 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 157 - Besides, a fate attends on all I write, That when I aim at praise they say I bite. A vile encomium doubly ridicules : There's nothing blackens like the ink of fools. If true, a woful likeness ; and, if lies, ' Praise undeserv'd is scandal in disguise.