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Our Poet had the full pleasure of this amusement soon after the publication of his
Shakespear . Nor has his friend been less entertained fince the appearance of
his edition of the same poct . The liquid Amber of whose Wit has lately licked up ...
Our Poet had the full pleasure of this amusement soon after the publication of his
Shakespear . Nor has his friend been less entertained fince the appearance of
his edition of the same poct . The liquid Amber of whose Wit has lately licked up ...
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Means not , but blunders round about a meaning :) A case common both to Poets
and Critics of a cer . tain order ; only with this difference , that the Poet writes
himself out of his own meaning ; and the Critic never gets into another man's , Yet
...
Means not , but blunders round about a meaning :) A case common both to Poets
and Critics of a cer . tain order ; only with this difference , that the Poet writes
himself out of his own meaning ; and the Critic never gets into another man's , Yet
...
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Not Fortune's worshipper , nor Fashion's fool , Not Lucre's madman , nor
Ambition's tool , 335 Not proud , nor servile ; Be one Poet's praise , That , if he
pleas'd , he pleas'd by manly ways : That Flatt'ry , ev'n to Kings , he held a shame
, And ...
Not Fortune's worshipper , nor Fashion's fool , Not Lucre's madman , nor
Ambition's tool , 335 Not proud , nor servile ; Be one Poet's praise , That , if he
pleas'd , he pleas'd by manly ways : That Flatt'ry , ev'n to Kings , he held a shame
, And ...
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... Play - house bill Style the divine , the matchless , what you will ) 70 For gain ,
not glory , wing'd his roving flight , And grew Immortal in his own despight . Ben ,
old and poor , as little seem'd to heed * The Life to come , in ev'ry Poet's Creed .
... Play - house bill Style the divine , the matchless , what you will ) 70 For gain ,
not glory , wing'd his roving flight , And grew Immortal in his own despight . Ben ,
old and poor , as little seem'd to heed * The Life to come , in ev'ry Poet's Creed .
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Let me for once presume t'instruct the times , 340 To know the Poet from the Man
of rhymes : ' Tis he , who gives my breast a thousand pains , Can make me feel
each Passion that he feigns ; Inrage , compose , with more than magic Art , With ...
Let me for once presume t'instruct the times , 340 To know the Poet from the Man
of rhymes : ' Tis he , who gives my breast a thousand pains , Can make me feel
each Passion that he feigns ; Inrage , compose , with more than magic Art , With ...
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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.
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| Titel | The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &c Band 4 von The Works of Alexander Pope: Esq., with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements; as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death; Together with the Commentaries and Notes of Mr. Warburton, William Warburton |
| Autor/in | Alexander Pope |
| Verlag | J. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 11. Juli 2007 |
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