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The First Epistle of the Second Book of Horace, Imitated ALEXANDER. POPE Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2018 |
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ancient Arms Auguſtus Authors Bards Bear beſt BOOK bound breath Building Cauſe Character Charles Church Court damn deep deſerves divine Dryden e'er Eaſe England Epiſtle eternal ev'ry eyes Fame Fathers feel Finds fing fire firſt flow Folly fome Fools Forms France ftill gives Glory Gold grace greater grew grow heart himſelf juſt Kings late Laws learn’d learned leave leſs mankind merit Merlin's mighty mind Monſter Morals moſt Muſes muſt Names never noble o'er obſcene once paint Paſſions Patron Peace Plays pleaſe Poet Poet's Poor praiſe Prince Proud Publick rage remain riſe Romance Rowe ryme ſay ſets Shakeſpear ſhall ſhow Sires Soldier ſtrains ſuch Taſte teach tell Theſe things thoſe thought thro Town true turns uſe Verſe Virtue Waller wanted Ward whoſe Wonder World writ write wrong
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Seite 13 - Behold the hand that wrought a Nation's cure, Stretch'd to relieve the Idiot and the Poor, Proud Vice to brand, or injur'd Worth adorn, And stretch the Ray to Ages yet unborn.
Seite 23 - 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.
Seite 9 - New-market's Glory rose, as Britain's fell; The Soldier breath'd the Gallantries of France, And ev'ry flow'ry Courtier writ Romance. Then Marble, soften'd into life, grew warm, And yielding Metal flow'd to human form: Lely on animated Canvas stole The sleepy Eye, that spoke the melting soul.
Seite 22 - Peace ftole her wing, and wrapt the' world in fleep; Till earth's extremes your mediation own, And Afia's tyrants tremble at your throne. But...
Seite 5 - Yet surely, surely, these were famous men! What Boy but hears the saying of old Ben? In all debates where Criticks bear a part, Not one but nods, and talks of Johnson's Art, Of Shakespear's Nature, and of Cowley's Wit; How Beaumont's Judgment check'd what Fletcher writ; How Shadwell" hasty, Wycherly was slow; But, for the Passions, Southern sure and Rowe. These, only these, support the crouded stage, From eldest Heywood down to Cibber's age.
Seite 21 - T' enroll your triumphs o'er the feas and land, Be call'd to Court to plan fome work divine, As once for Louis, Boileau and Racine. 375...
Seite 1 - While you, great patron of mankind, fuftain The balanc'd world, and open all the main ; Your country, chief, in arms abroad defend, At home with morals, arts, and laws amend ; How (hall the Mufe from fuch a monarch...
Seite 21 - To fing, or ce.ilc to fing, we never know ; And if we will recite nine hours in ten, You lofe your patience juft like oilier men.
Seite 8 - Lad mould teach his father (kill, And, having once been wrong, will be fo ftill.' He, who to feem more deep than you or I...
Seite 4 - Could ihe behold us tumbling thro' a hoop. If time improve our wits as well as wine, Say at what age ,a poet grows divine...