The Works of Alexander Pope, Band 2J.F. Dove, St. John's Square, 1822 |
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... well ; Let him our sad , our tender story tell The well - sung woes will soothe my pensive ghost ; He best can paint ' em who shall feel ' em most . 1 ; 364 TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . VOL . II . E ADVERTISEMENT ELOISA TO ABELARD . 47.
... well ; Let him our sad , our tender story tell The well - sung woes will soothe my pensive ghost ; He best can paint ' em who shall feel ' em most . 1 ; 364 TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . VOL . II . E ADVERTISEMENT ELOISA TO ABELARD . 47.
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... , who taught the immor- tality of the soul to the Scythians . Odin , or Woden , was the great legislator and hero of the Goths . They tell us of him , There huge Colosses rose , with trophies crown'd , And THE TEMPLE OF FAME . 69.
... , who taught the immor- tality of the soul to the Scythians . Odin , or Woden , was the great legislator and hero of the Goths . They tell us of him , There huge Colosses rose , with trophies crown'd , And THE TEMPLE OF FAME . 69.
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... Pompee . then And next him on a pillere stode Of sulphur , like as he were wode . Dan Claudian , sothe for to tell , That bare up all the fame of hell , " etc. P. Finish'd the whole , and labour'd ev'ry part , With THE TEMPLE OF FAME . 77.
... Pompee . then And next him on a pillere stode Of sulphur , like as he were wode . Dan Claudian , sothe for to tell , That bare up all the fame of hell , " etc. P. Finish'd the whole , and labour'd ev'ry part , With THE TEMPLE OF FAME . 77.
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... tell , Yet , would the world believe us , all were well . The joy let others have , and we the name , And what we want in pleasure , grant in fame . The Queen assents , the trumpet rends the skies , And at each blast a Lady's honour ...
... tell , Yet , would the world believe us , all were well . The joy let others have , and we the name , And what we want in pleasure , grant in fame . The Queen assents , the trumpet rends the skies , And at each blast a Lady's honour ...
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... tell me what ? And then he told him this and that , etc. Thus north and south Went every tiding fro mouth to mouth , And that encreasing evermo , As fire is wont to quicken and go From a sparkle sprong amiss , Till all the citee brent ...
... tell me what ? And then he told him this and that , etc. Thus north and south Went every tiding fro mouth to mouth , And that encreasing evermo , As fire is wont to quicken and go From a sparkle sprong amiss , Till all the citee brent ...
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Seite 36 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid...
Seite 89 - Then came the smallest tribe I yet had seen, Plain was their dress, and modest was their mien. Great idol of mankind ! we neither claim The praise of merit, nor aspire to fame ! But safe in deserts from th...
Seite 42 - Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair eyes, and tempting looks (which yet I view!) Long lov'd, ador'd ideas!
Seite 289 - The lust of lucre, and the dread of death. In vain to deserts thy retreat is made; The Muse attends thee to thy silent shade: 'Tis hers, the brave man's latest steps to trace, Rejudge his acts, and dignify disgrace. 30 When int'rest calls off all her sneaking train And all th...
Seite 376 - Unblam'd through life, lamented in thy end. These are thy honours; not that here thy bust Is mix'd with heroes, or with kings thy dust; But that the Worthy and the Good shall say, Striking their pensive bosoms — Here lies GAY.
Seite 32 - Some emanation of th' all-beauteous Mind. Those smiling eyes, attemp'ring every ray, Shone sweetly lambent with celestial day. Guiltless I gaz'd; heav'n listen'd while you sung; And truths divine came mended from that tongue. From lips like those what precept fail'd to move? Too soon they taught me 'twas no sin to love: Back through the paths of pleasing sense I ran, Nor wish'd an Angel whom I lov'da Man.
Seite 35 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow To the full-voiced quire below In service high and anthems clear As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Seite 294 - Michael Angelo's works have a strong, peculiar, and marked character: they seem to proceed from his own mind entirely, and that mind so rich and abundant, that he never needed, or seemed to disdain, to look abroad for foreign help. Raphael's materials are generally borrowed, though the noble structure is his own.
Seite 375 - A poet, blest beyond the poet's fate, Whom Heaven kept sacred from the Proud and Great : Foe to loud praise, and friend to learned ease, Content with science in the vale of peace. Calmly he look'd on either life ; and here Saw nothing to regret, or there to fear ; From Nature's temperate feast rose satisfied, Thank'd Heaven that he had liv'd, and that he died.
Seite 146 - Or else she dances with becoming grace, Or shape excuses the defects of face. There swims no goose so gray, but soon or late She finds some honest gander for her mate.