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Un - learn'd , he knew no schoolman's subtile art , No language , but the
language of the heart . By Nature honest , by Experience wise , 400 Healthy by
temp'rance , and by exercise ; His life , tho ' long , to sickness past unknown , His
death ...
Un - learn'd , he knew no schoolman's subtile art , No language , but the
language of the heart . By Nature honest , by Experience wise , 400 Healthy by
temp'rance , and by exercise ; His life , tho ' long , to sickness past unknown , His
death ...
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He , w from the taste obscene reclaims our youth , And sets the Paffions on the
side of Truth , Forms the soft bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human
Virtue in the heart . 220 Let Ireland tell , how Wit upheld her cause , Her Trade ...
He , w from the taste obscene reclaims our youth , And sets the Paffions on the
side of Truth , Forms the soft bosom with the gentlest art , And pours each human
Virtue in the heart . 220 Let Ireland tell , how Wit upheld her cause , Her Trade ...
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Take him with all his virtues , on my word ; “ His whole ambition was to serve a
Lord ; “ But , Sir , to you , with what would I not part ? 15 “ Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill
break his Mother's heart , « Once ( and but once ) I caught him in a lye , “ And
then ...
Take him with all his virtues , on my word ; “ His whole ambition was to serve a
Lord ; “ But , Sir , to you , with what would I not part ? 15 “ Tho ' faith , I fear , ' twill
break his Mother's heart , « Once ( and but once ) I caught him in a lye , “ And
then ...
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There all alone , and compliments apart , 210 I ask these fober questions of my
heart . * If , when the more you drink , the more you crave , You tell the Doctor ;
when the more you have , The more you want , why not with equal ease Confess
as ...
There all alone , and compliments apart , 210 I ask these fober questions of my
heart . * If , when the more you drink , the more you crave , You tell the Doctor ;
when the more you have , The more you want , why not with equal ease Confess
as ...
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... and the latter too sensibly touching the heart of his vulgar readers , have made
him censured as a cold Panegyrist , and a caustic Satirist ; whereas , indeed , he
was the warmest friend , and the most placable enemy . The lines above have ...
... and the latter too sensibly touching the heart of his vulgar readers , have made
him censured as a cold Panegyrist , and a caustic Satirist ; whereas , indeed , he
was the warmest friend , and the most placable enemy . The lines above have ...
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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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