The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: To which is Prefixed the Life of the AuthorJ.J. Woodward, 1830 - 442 Seiten |
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... souls of flowers : Now marks the course of rolling orbs on high ; O'er figured worlds now travels with his eye ; Of ... soul possess , Whose raptures fire me , and whose visions bless , Bear me , O bear me to sequester'd scenes , The ...
... souls of flowers : Now marks the course of rolling orbs on high ; O'er figured worlds now travels with his eye ; Of ... soul possess , Whose raptures fire me , and whose visions bless , Bear me , O bear me to sequester'd scenes , The ...
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... Soul . VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit , oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling , hoping , lingering , flying- Oh the pain , the bliss of dying ! Cease , fond Nature , cease thy strife , And let me languish into life . Hark ! they ...
... Soul . VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit , oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling , hoping , lingering , flying- Oh the pain , the bliss of dying ! Cease , fond Nature , cease thy strife , And let me languish into life . Hark ! they ...
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... soul aspire Above the vulgar flight of low desire ? Ambition first sprung from your bless'd abodes ; The glorious fault of angels and of gods : Thence to their images on earth it flows , And in the breasts of kings and heroes glows ...
... soul aspire Above the vulgar flight of low desire ? Ambition first sprung from your bless'd abodes ; The glorious fault of angels and of gods : Thence to their images on earth it flows , And in the breasts of kings and heroes glows ...
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... soul , they sin ; Still hoarding up , most scandalously nice , Amidst their virtues a reserve of vice . The godly dame , who fleshly failings damns , Scolds with her maid , or with her chaplain crams : Would you enjoy soft nights and ...
... soul , they sin ; Still hoarding up , most scandalously nice , Amidst their virtues a reserve of vice . The godly dame , who fleshly failings damns , Scolds with her maid , or with her chaplain crams : Would you enjoy soft nights and ...
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... soul , and vigour to my song : Absent from thee , the poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the lover's fires ! Gods ! can no prayers , no sighs , no numbers move One savage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my ...
... soul , and vigour to my song : Absent from thee , the poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the lover's fires ! Gods ! can no prayers , no sighs , no numbers move One savage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my ...
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Achilles Ajax Alcinous Antilochus arms Asius Atrides behold beneath bless'd blood bold brave breast breath chariot charms chief coursers cries crown'd dart dead death descends Diomed divine dreadful Dunciad E'en eyes fair falchion fall fame fate fear feast field fierce fight fire fix'd flames flies fury glory goddess gods grace Grecian Greece Greeks hand haste hear heart heaven Hector hero honours Idomeneus Iliad Ilion immortal javelin Jove king labours live lord Lycian maid Menelaus mighty mind monarch mortal night numbers nymph o'er Pallas Patroclus Peleus plain poem poet Pope praise press'd Priam prince proud Pylian queen race rage rise round sacred shade shining shore sire skies slain soft soul spear spoke steeds stood Swift tears Telemachus thee thine thou throne thunder toils trembling Trojan Troy Tydeus Ulysses verse walls warrior woes wound wretched youth
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Seite 125 - Peace to all such! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent, and each art to please, 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 112 - 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 125 - And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying all abroad?
Seite 102 - The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Seite 60 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence; The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar: When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow: Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th...
Seite 103 - All discord, harmony not understood ; All partial evil, universal good : And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, WHATEVER is, is RIGHT.
Seite 112 - Let not this weak unknowing hand Presume Thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Seite 64 - Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, powders, patches, Bibles, billet-doux. Now awful beauty puts on all its arms; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face; Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
Seite 66 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home ; Here thou, great Anna ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea. Hither the heroes and the nymphs resort, To taste awhile the pleasures of a court ; In various talk th...
Seite 103 - Great in the earth, as in the ethereal frame; Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees; Lives through all life, extends through all extent; Spreads undivided, operates unspent!