The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Band 4J. and P. KNAPTON in Ludgate-street, 1751 - 341 Seiten |
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... , Toad fpits , feen in fummer- time hanging upon plants , and emitted by young infects which he hid in the midit of them , for their prefervation , whole in their helplefs state . His wit all fee - faw , between that and 24 PROLOGUE.
... , Toad fpits , feen in fummer- time hanging upon plants , and emitted by young infects which he hid in the midit of them , for their prefervation , whole in their helplefs state . His wit all fee - faw , between that and 24 PROLOGUE.
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... State ; neither of whom look'd upon a Satire on Vicious Courts as any Reflection on those they ferv'd in . And indeed there is not in the world a greater error , than that which Fools are fo apt to fall into , and Knaves with good ...
... State ; neither of whom look'd upon a Satire on Vicious Courts as any Reflection on those they ferv'd in . And indeed there is not in the world a greater error , than that which Fools are fo apt to fall into , and Knaves with good ...
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... state , 131 With eyes that pry not , tongue that ne'er repeats , 135 Fond to spread ftiendships , but to cover heats ; To help who want , to forward who excel ; This , all who know me , know ; who love me , tell ; And who unknown defame ...
... state , 131 With eyes that pry not , tongue that ne'er repeats , 135 Fond to spread ftiendships , but to cover heats ; To help who want , to forward who excel ; This , all who know me , know ; who love me , tell ; And who unknown defame ...
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... state , And neither leans on this fide , nor on that ; Nora ftops , for one bad cork , his butler's pay , Swears , like Albutius , a good cook away ; Nor lets , like Nævius , ev'ry error pafs , The mufty wine , foul cloth , or greafy ...
... state , And neither leans on this fide , nor on that ; Nora ftops , for one bad cork , his butler's pay , Swears , like Albutius , a good cook away ; Nor lets , like Nævius , ev'ry error pafs , The mufty wine , foul cloth , or greafy ...
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... state , " My wealth unwieldy , and my heap too great . ” Then , like the Sun , let Bounty spread her ray , 121 And shine that fuperfluity away . r Oh Impudence of wealth ! with all thy ftore , How dar'ft thou let one worthy man be poor ...
... state , " My wealth unwieldy , and my heap too great . ” Then , like the Sun , let Bounty spread her ray , 121 And shine that fuperfluity away . r Oh Impudence of wealth ! with all thy ftore , How dar'ft thou let one worthy man be poor ...
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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 21 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too! (To live and die is all I have to do:) Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please: Above a patron, though I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
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 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 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 47 - Slander or poison dread from Delia's rage ; Hard words or hanging, if your judge be Page ; From furious Sappho scarce a milder fate, Px'd by her love, or libell'd by her hate.
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 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 10 - The truth once told (and wherefore should we lie?) The Queen of Midas slept, and so may I. You think this cruel ? take it for a rule, No creature smarts so little as a fool. Let peals of laughter, Codrus ! round thee break, 85 Thou unconcern'd canst hear the mighty crack: Pit, box, and gall'ry in convulsions hurl'd, Thou stand'st unshook amidst a bursting world. Who shames a Scribbler? break one cobweb thro...
Seite 21 - Heavens! was I born for nothing but to write? Has life no joys for me? or (to be grave) Have I no friend to serve, no soul to save? "I found him close with Swift — Indeed? no doubt (Cries prating Balbus) something will come out.