The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... thoughts of publishing it , till it pleased fome Perfons of Rank and Fortune [ the Authors of Verfes to the Imitator ... thought it the shortest way to put the laft hand to this Epiftle . If it have any thing pleafing , it will be that ...
... thoughts of publishing it , till it pleased fome Perfons of Rank and Fortune [ the Authors of Verfes to the Imitator ... thought it the shortest way to put the laft hand to this Epiftle . If it have any thing pleafing , it will be that ...
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... thought . For though a fcribler exifts by being thus incorporated , yet he exifts intombed , a lafting monument of the wrath of the Mufes . VER . 173. Were others angry : ] The Poets . 180 That Cafting - weight pride adds to emptiness ...
... thought . For though a fcribler exifts by being thus incorporated , yet he exifts intombed , a lafting monument of the wrath of the Mufes . VER . 173. Were others angry : ] The Poets . 180 That Cafting - weight pride adds to emptiness ...
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... thought it , and he juftly thought it , a condefcenfion in an honeft Man to accept the friendship of any one , how high foever , whose I was not born for Courts or great affairs ; 2 . 20 PROLOGUE.
... thought it , and he juftly thought it , a condefcenfion in an honeft Man to accept the friendship of any one , how high foever , whose I was not born for Courts or great affairs ; 2 . 20 PROLOGUE.
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... thought a Lye in verfe or profe the fame . NOTES . } 326 330 335 VER . 340. That not in Fancy's maze he wander'd long , ] His merit in this will appear very great , if we confider , that in this walk he had all the advantages which the ...
... thought a Lye in verfe or profe the fame . NOTES . } 326 330 335 VER . 340. That not in Fancy's maze he wander'd long , ] His merit in this will appear very great , if we confider , that in this walk he had all the advantages which the ...
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... , mixed with a modest concern for his being forced to undergo the fevereft proofs of his love for it , which was the being thought hardly of by his SOVEREIGN . Yet foft by nature , more a dupe than wit to the SATIRES . 27 Dr ARBUTHNOT,
... , mixed with a modest concern for his being forced to undergo the fevereft proofs of his love for it , which was the being thought hardly of by his SOVEREIGN . Yet foft by nature , more a dupe than wit to the SATIRES . 27 Dr ARBUTHNOT,
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