The works of Alexander Pope; with a memoir of the author, notes [&c.] by G. Croly, Band 21835 |
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... rest a rural nymph was famed , Thy offspring , Thames ; the fair Lodona named ; Lodona's fate , in long oblivion cast , The Muse shall sing , and what she sings shall last . Scarce could the goddess from her nymph be known , 175 But by ...
... rest a rural nymph was famed , Thy offspring , Thames ; the fair Lodona named ; Lodona's fate , in long oblivion cast , The Muse shall sing , and what she sings shall last . Scarce could the goddess from her nymph be known , 175 But by ...
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... rest , And blended lie the oppressor and the oppress'd ! 316 the ruin of England ; a statesman , closing an ... rests long enough to criticise , and where one would be sorry to place the works of a better master . ' 311 Ill - fated Henry ...
... rest , And blended lie the oppressor and the oppress'd ! 316 the ruin of England ; a statesman , closing an ... rests long enough to criticise , and where one would be sorry to place the works of a better master . ' 311 Ill - fated Henry ...
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... of Inigo or not , bear no relation to the rest . The great towers in the front are too near , and evidently borrowed from what he had seen in Gothic , not in There mighty nations shall inquire their doom , The world's WINDSOR FOREST . 21.
... of Inigo or not , bear no relation to the rest . The great towers in the front are too near , and evidently borrowed from what he had seen in Gothic , not in There mighty nations shall inquire their doom , The world's WINDSOR FOREST . 21.
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... rest in the common shelter of the weary and the troubled : in 1779 they were removed by the abbess of the convent , and placed under the altar , where a monument of black marble was raised to their memory : and in the destruction of the ...
... rest in the common shelter of the weary and the troubled : in 1779 they were removed by the abbess of the convent , and placed under the altar , where a monument of black marble was raised to their memory : and in the destruction of the ...
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... rest , you have all I am worth , that is , my works : there are few things in them but what you have already seen , except the epistle of Eloisa to Abelard , in which you will find one passage that I cannot tell whether to wish you to ...
... rest , you have all I am worth , that is , my works : there are few things in them but what you have already seen , except the epistle of Eloisa to Abelard , in which you will find one passage that I cannot tell whether to wish you to ...
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Abelard admire ALEXANDER POPE alludes ancient Balaam beauty bishop bless'd Boileau character charms church court critic divine Doddington duke e'er ears Eloisa ELOISA TO ABELARD England English EPISTLE ev'n eyes fame fate folly fool genius give grace grave hate heart Heaven honor Horace king knave knowlege labor lady language laugh laws learn'd learned live lord lord Bolingbroke lord chamberlains Lord Hervey mankind mind minister Muse nature ne'er never noble numbers o'er once paint panegyric passion Pindaric pleased poem poet poet's poetry poor Pope Pope's praise pride prince proud queen queen Caroline Quintilian rage rhyme rich rules Sappho satire SATIRE IV Sejanus sense Shakspeare soul style Tacitus taste thee things thou thought tongue tremble true truth verse vice virtue Walpole Warburton Warton whig whore wife win widows words write
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Seite 72 - whispers through the trees ;' If crystal streams ' with pleasing murmurs creep," The reader's threaten'd (not in vain) with 'sleep;' Then, at the last and only couplet fraught With some unmeaning thing they call a thought, A needless Alexandrine ends the song, That, like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along.
Seite 196 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys : So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
Seite 70 - Its gaudy colours spreads on every place ; The face of nature we no more survey, All glares alike, without distinction gay ; But true expression, like th' unchanging sun, Clears and improves whate'er it shines upon ; It gilds all objects, but it alters none.
Seite 61 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides, Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Seite 67 - A little learning is a dangerous thing! Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring: There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely sobers us again.
Seite 110 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;) " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace " Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : " One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead— " And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.
Seite 180 - They rave, recite, and madden round the land. What walls can guard me, or what shades can hide? They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge. No place is sacred, not the church is free, Ev'n Sunday shines no Sabbath-day to me: Then from the Mint walks forth the man of rhyme, Happy! to catch me, just at dinner-time.
Seite 73 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Seite 81 - Tis not enough your counsel still be true ; Blunt truths more mischief than nice falsehoods do ; Men must be taught as if you taught them not, And things unknown proposed as things forgot.
Seite 69 - The manners, passions, unities, what not? All which, exact to rule, were brought about, Were but a combat in the lists left out. "What! leave the combat out?" exclaims the knight; Yes, or we must renounce the Stagirite. "Not so, by Heaven" (he answers in a rage), "Knights, squires, and steeds, must enter on the stage.