The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, Том 41754 |
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... just pretence , And all they want is fpirit , tafte , and fenfe . Comma's and points they fet exactly right , And ' twere a fin to rob them of their mite . Yet ne'er one fprig of laurel grac'd these ribalds , From flashing Bentley down ...
... just pretence , And all they want is fpirit , tafte , and fenfe . Comma's and points they fet exactly right , And ' twere a fin to rob them of their mite . Yet ne'er one fprig of laurel grac'd these ribalds , From flashing Bentley down ...
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... just as rich as when he ferv'd a QUEEN . A. Whether that bleffing be deny'd or giv'n , Thus far was right , the rest belongs to Heav'n . VARIATIONS . After VER . 405. in the MS . And of myself , too , fomething must I say ? Take then ...
... just as rich as when he ferv'd a QUEEN . A. Whether that bleffing be deny'd or giv'n , Thus far was right , the rest belongs to Heav'n . VARIATIONS . After VER . 405. in the MS . And of myself , too , fomething must I say ? Take then ...
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... Just fo a Roman awyer , and a Greek Hiftorian , thought of the poetry of Cicero . But these being judgments made by men out of their own profeffion , are little regarded . And Pope and Juvenal will make Blackmore and Tully pass for ...
... Just fo a Roman awyer , and a Greek Hiftorian , thought of the poetry of Cicero . But these being judgments made by men out of their own profeffion , are little regarded . And Pope and Juvenal will make Blackmore and Tully pass for ...
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... just the fame , Before , and after Standing Armies came . My lands are fold , my father's house is gone ; I'll hire another's , is not that And yours , my friends ? thro ' whofe free - op'ning gate . None comes too early , none departs ...
... just the fame , Before , and after Standing Armies came . My lands are fold , my father's house is gone ; I'll hire another's , is not that And yours , my friends ? thro ' whofe free - op'ning gate . None comes too early , none departs ...
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... common sense , to suppose , that Virtue was but just as much better than gold , as gold is better than filver . Yet Mr. Pope , too attentive to his constant object , To either India fee the Merchant fly , Scar'd at 80 Book II . IMITA IONS.
... common sense , to suppose , that Virtue was but just as much better than gold , as gold is better than filver . Yet Mr. Pope , too attentive to his constant object , To either India fee the Merchant fly , Scar'd at 80 Book II . IMITA IONS.
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Сторінка 49 - Hear this, and tremble! you, who 'scape the Laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave ^/ Shall walk the World, in credit, to his grave.
Сторінка 27 - Me, let the tender office long engage To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death; Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep a while one parent from the sky ! On cares like these, if length of days attend, May Heaven, to bless those days, preserve my friend!
Сторінка 12 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Сторінка 14 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Сторінка 4 - 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.
Сторінка 13 - 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...
Сторінка 167 - Bright through the rubbish of some hundred years ; Command old words, that long have slept, to wake, Words that wise Bacon or...
Сторінка 6 - A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.' If I dislike it, 'Furies, death and rage!' If I approve, 'Commend it to the stage.
Сторінка 20 - 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. Whether in florid impotence...
Сторінка 41 - My head and heart thus flowing thro' my quill, Verse-man or prose-man, term me which you will, Papist or Protestant, or both between, Like good Erasmus in an honest mean, In moderation placing all my glory, While Tories call me Whig, and Whigs a Tory.