The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: To which is Prefixed the Life of the AuthorJ.J. Woodward, 1830 - 442 strani |
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... wound , and is then afraid to own that he In the next year he lost his mother , not by an unexpected death , for she had lasted to the age of The Dunciad , ' in a complete edition , is ad - ninety - three : but she did not die ...
... wound , and is then afraid to own that he In the next year he lost his mother , not by an unexpected death , for she had lasted to the age of The Dunciad , ' in a complete edition , is ad - ninety - three : but she did not die ...
Stran 51
... wound . As the good shepherd3 tends his fleecy care , Seeks freshest pasture , and the purest air ; Explores the lost , the wandering sheep directs , By day o'ersees them , and by night protects ; The tender lambs he raises in his arms ...
... wound . As the good shepherd3 tends his fleecy care , Seeks freshest pasture , and the purest air ; Explores the lost , the wandering sheep directs , By day o'ersees them , and by night protects ; The tender lambs he raises in his arms ...
Stran 52
... wound , Flutters in blood , and panting beats the ground . Ah ! what avails his glossy , varying dyes , His purple crest , and scarlet circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes unfold , His painted wings , and breast that flames ...
... wound , Flutters in blood , and panting beats the ground . Ah ! what avails his glossy , varying dyes , His purple crest , and scarlet circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes unfold , His painted wings , and breast that flames ...
Stran 69
... wound . So when bold Homer makes the gods engage , And heavenly breasts with human passions rage ; ' Gainst Pallas , Mars ; Latona , Hermes arms ; And all Olympus rings with loud alarms ; Jove's thunder roars , heaven trembles all ...
... wound . So when bold Homer makes the gods engage , And heavenly breasts with human passions rage ; ' Gainst Pallas , Mars ; Latona , Hermes arms ; And all Olympus rings with loud alarms ; Jove's thunder roars , heaven trembles all ...
Stran 72
... wound ; I rave ; then weep ; I curse , and then complain ; Now swell to rage , now melt in tears again . Not fiercer pangs distract the mournful dame , Whose first - born infant feeds the funeral flame . My scornful brother with a smile ...
... wound ; I rave ; then weep ; I curse , and then complain ; Now swell to rage , now melt in tears again . Not fiercer pangs distract the mournful dame , Whose first - born infant feeds the funeral flame . My scornful brother with a smile ...
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Achilles Ajax Alcinous Antilochus arms Asius Atrides behold beneath bless'd blood bold brave breast breath chariot charms chief coursers cries crown'd dart dead death descends Diomed divine dreadful Dunciad E'en eyes fair falchion fall fame fate fear feast field fierce fight fire fix'd flames flies fury glory goddess gods grace Grecian Greece Greeks hand haste hear heart heaven Hector hero honours Idomeneus Iliad Ilion immortal javelin Jove king labours live lord Lycian maid Menelaus mighty mind monarch mortal night numbers nymph o'er Pallas Patroclus Peleus plain poem poet Pope praise press'd Priam prince proud Pylian queen race rage rise round sacred shade shining shore sire skies slain soft soul spear spoke steeds stood Swift tears Telemachus thee thine thou throne thunder toils trembling Trojan Troy Tydeus Ulysses verse walls warrior woes wound wretched youth
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Stran 125 - Peace to all such! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent, and each art to please, 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...
Stran 112 - What Conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do — This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heaven pursue.
Stran 125 - And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying all abroad?
Stran 102 - The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Stran 60 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence; 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...
Stran 103 - All discord, harmony not understood ; All partial evil, universal good : And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, WHATEVER is, is RIGHT.
Stran 112 - Let not this weak unknowing hand Presume Thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Stran 64 - Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, powders, patches, Bibles, billet-doux. Now awful beauty puts on all its arms; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face; Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
Stran 66 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home ; Here thou, great Anna ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea. Hither the heroes and the nymphs resort, To taste awhile the pleasures of a court ; In various talk th...
Stran 103 - Great in the earth, as in the ethereal frame; Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees; Lives through all life, extends through all extent; Spreads undivided, operates unspent!