The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: In Nine Volumes Complete, with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements, as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death, Together with the Commentary and Notes of Mr. Warburton, Band 1A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, C. Bathurst, R. Baldwin, W. Johnston, J. Richardson, B. Law, S. Crowder, T. Longman, T. Field, and T. Caslon, 1760 |
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... Poetry SPRING , the first Paftoral page XIII XXV 51 59 SUMMER , the fecond Paftoral AUTUMN , the third Paftoral WINTER , the fourth Paftoral Virgil's Pollio WINDSOR - FOREST MESSIAH , a Sacred Eclogue in Imitation of Ode on St ...
... Poetry SPRING , the first Paftoral page XIII XXV 51 59 SUMMER , the fecond Paftoral AUTUMN , the third Paftoral WINTER , the fourth Paftoral Virgil's Pollio WINDSOR - FOREST MESSIAH , a Sacred Eclogue in Imitation of Ode on St ...
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... it by pointing his Satire against the most pernicious of all , Minute philofophers and B 3 Free- Free - thinkers . I imagined , too , it ADVERTISEMENT . V A Difcourfe on Paftoral Poetry SPRING, the first Paftoral page.
... it by pointing his Satire against the most pernicious of all , Minute philofophers and B 3 Free- Free - thinkers . I imagined , too , it ADVERTISEMENT . V A Difcourfe on Paftoral Poetry SPRING, the first Paftoral page.
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... Poets in the world is but his fecond praise . He was in a higher Class . He was one of the noblest works of God . He was an honeft Man . A Man who alone poffeffed more real virtue than , in very corrupt times , needing a Satirift like ...
... Poets in the world is but his fecond praise . He was in a higher Class . He was one of the noblest works of God . He was an honeft Man . A Man who alone poffeffed more real virtue than , in very corrupt times , needing a Satirift like ...
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... in any particular point : and can it then be wondered at , if the Poets in gene- ral feem refolved not to own themselves in any error ? For as long as one fide will make no al- lowances , the other will be brought to no ac- ( xiii )
... in any particular point : and can it then be wondered at , if the Poets in gene- ral feem refolved not to own themselves in any error ? For as long as one fide will make no al- lowances , the other will be brought to no ac- ( xiii )
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... Poetry and Criticism being by no means the univerfal concern of the world , but only the affair of idle men who ... Poets . What we call a Genius , is hard to be diftinguished by a man himself , from a strong inclination : and if his ...
... Poetry and Criticism being by no means the univerfal concern of the world , but only the affair of idle men who ... Poets . What we call a Genius , is hard to be diftinguished by a man himself , from a strong inclination : and if his ...
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Seite 243 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Seite 146 - 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.
Seite 261 - For, that sad moment, when the sylphs withdrew^ And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew, Umbriel, a dusky, melancholy sprite, As ever sullied the fair face of light, Down to the central earth, his proper scene, Repair'd to search the gloomy cave of Spleen.
Seite 253 - The rebel Knave, who dares his prince engage, Proves the just victim of his royal rage.
Seite 186 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine, And glitt'ring thoughts struck out at ev'ry line; 290 Pleas'd 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 ev'ry part, 295 And hide with ornaments their want of art.
Seite 245 - Their fluid bodies half dissolv'd in light. Loose to the wind their airy garments flew, Thin glitt'ring textures of the filmy dew, Dipt in the richest tincture of the skies, Where light disports in ever-mingling dyes, While ev'ry beam new transient colours flings, Colours that change whene'er they wave their wings.
Seite 236 - 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 254 - He springs to vengeance with an eager pace, And falls like thunder on the prostrate ace. The nymph exulting fills with shouts the sky...
Seite 98 - The swain in barren deserts with surprise Sees lilies spring, and sudden verdure rise ; And starts, amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmuring in his ear. On rifted rocks, the dragon's late abodes, The green reed trembles, and the bulrush nods.
Seite 262 - Here living tea-pots stand, one arm held out, One bent ; the handle this, and that the spout...