The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: To which is Prefixed a Life of the AuthorPhillips & Sampson, 1848 |
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... Pleased , the green lustre of the scales survey , And with their forky tongue shall innocently play . Rise , crown'd with light , imperial Salem , rise ! Exalt thy towery head , and lift thy eyes ! ( 1 ) Ch . ix . ver . 6. ( 2 ) Ch . ii ...
... Pleased , the green lustre of the scales survey , And with their forky tongue shall innocently play . Rise , crown'd with light , imperial Salem , rise ! Exalt thy towery head , and lift thy eyes ! ( 1 ) Ch . ix . ver . 6. ( 2 ) Ch . ii ...
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... Pleased in the silent shade with empty praise Enough for me , that to the listening swains First in these fields I sang the sylvan strains ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY MDCCVIII . And other Pieces for Music . DESCEND , ye Nine : descend and ...
... Pleased in the silent shade with empty praise Enough for me , that to the listening swains First in these fields I sang the sylvan strains ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY MDCCVIII . And other Pieces for Music . DESCEND , ye Nine : descend and ...
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... pleased at first , the towering Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to tread the sky ! The eternal snows appear already pass'd , And the first clouds and mountains seem the last : But , those attain'd , we tremble to survey ...
... pleased at first , the towering Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to tread the sky ! The eternal snows appear already pass'd , And the first clouds and mountains seem the last : But , those attain'd , we tremble to survey ...
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... Pleased with a work where nothing's just or fit ; One glaring chaos and wild heap of wit . Poets , like painters , thus unskill'd to trace The naked nature and the living grace , With gold and jewels cover every part , And hide with ...
... Pleased with a work where nothing's just or fit ; One glaring chaos and wild heap of wit . Poets , like painters , thus unskill'd to trace The naked nature and the living grace , With gold and jewels cover every part , And hide with ...
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... pleased too little or too much . At every trifle scorn to take offence , 390 That always shows great pride , or little sense : Those heads , as stomachs , are not sure the best , Which nauseate all , and nothing can digest . Yet let not ...
... pleased too little or too much . At every trifle scorn to take offence , 390 That always shows great pride , or little sense : Those heads , as stomachs , are not sure the best , Which nauseate all , and nothing can digest . Yet let not ...
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Seite 240 - Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurl'd; The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Seite 9 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Seite 5 - A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.' If I dislike it, 'Furies, death and rage !' If I approve, 'Commend it to the stage.
Seite 73 - Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire. Blest, who can unconcern'dly find Hours, days, and years, slide soft away, In health of body, peace of mind, Quiet by day : Sound sleep by night ; study and ease, Together mix'd ; sweet recreation, And innocence which most does please With meditation. Thus let me live, unseen, unknown, Thus unlamented let me die : Steal from the world, and not a stone Tell where...
Seite 249 - Know, Nature's children all divide her care; The fur that warms a monarch warm'da bear. While man exclaims, "See all things for my use!
Seite 98 - Soft yielding minds to Water glide away, And sip, with Nymphs, their elemental Tea. The graver Prude sinks downward to a Gnome, In search of mischief still on Earth to roam. The light Coquettes in Sylphs aloft repair, And sport and flutter in the fields of Air.
Seite 246 - Heaven forming each on other to depend, A master, or a servant, or a friend, Bids each on other for assistance call, Till one man's weakness grows the strength of all.
Seite 236 - Why has not man a microscopic eye? For this plain reason, man is not a fly.
Seite 78 - Some beauties yet no precepts can declare, For there's a happiness as well as care. Music resembles poetry ; in each Are nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master-hand alone can reach. If, where the rules not far enough extend, (Since rules were made but to promote their end) Some lucky license answer to the full Th' intent propos'd, that license is a rule.
Seite 73 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.