The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Том 4J. and P. KNAPTON in Ludgate-street, 1751 - 341 стор. |
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... Pope. Plate XVI Vol . IV . facing p F.Hayman inv . et del . CGrignion ful Shut , shut the Door , good John fatigud I said Tye up the Knocker , say I'm sick , I'm dead . Ep : to Arbuthnor EPISTLE ΤΟ Dr. ARBUTHNOT . An Apology for himself ...
... Pope. Plate XVI Vol . IV . facing p F.Hayman inv . et del . CGrignion ful Shut , shut the Door , good John fatigud I said Tye up the Knocker , say I'm sick , I'm dead . Ep : to Arbuthnor EPISTLE ΤΟ Dr. ARBUTHNOT . An Apology for himself ...
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... said of Chartres much too rough . The lines are weak , another's pleas'd to fay , Lord Fanny spins a thousand such a day . Tim'rous by nature , of the Rich in awe , I come to Council learned in the Law : You'll give me , like a friend ...
... said of Chartres much too rough . The lines are weak , another's pleas'd to fay , Lord Fanny spins a thousand such a day . Tim'rous by nature , of the Rich in awe , I come to Council learned in the Law : You'll give me , like a friend ...
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... said I fing ) First Health : The ftomach ( cramm'd from ev'ry dish , A tomb of boil'd and roast , and flesh and fish , Where bile , and wind , and phlegm , and acid jar , And all the man is one inteftine war ) e Remembers oft the School ...
... said I fing ) First Health : The ftomach ( cramm'd from ev'ry dish , A tomb of boil'd and roast , and flesh and fish , Where bile , and wind , and phlegm , and acid jar , And all the man is one inteftine war ) e Remembers oft the School ...
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... introduced this fpecies of fable : and , by inriching it with the best part of the comic art , may be said to have brought it to perfection . • Marmoris aut eboris fabros aut aeris amavit ; b * K 2 Ep . I. 131 OF HORACE .
... introduced this fpecies of fable : and , by inriching it with the best part of the comic art , may be said to have brought it to perfection . • Marmoris aut eboris fabros aut aeris amavit ; b * K 2 Ep . I. 131 OF HORACE .
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... said , " That fatire and invective were " the eafieft kind of wit , becaufe almoft any degree of it " will serve to abuse and find fault . For wit ( fays he ) is a keen inftrument , and every one can cut and gash with ❝ it . But to ...
... said , " That fatire and invective were " the eafieft kind of wit , becaufe almoft any degree of it " will serve to abuse and find fault . For wit ( fays he ) is a keen inftrument , and every one can cut and gash with ❝ it . But to ...
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Сторінка 30 - Bestia's from the throne. Born to no pride, inheriting no strife, Nor marrying discord in a noble wife, Stranger to civil and religious rage, The good man walk'd innoxious through his age. No courts he saw, no suits would ever try, Nor dar'd an oath, nor hazarded a lie.
Сторінка 21 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too! (To live and die is all I have to do:) Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please: Above a patron, though I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
Сторінка 51 - 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 234 - Seen him, uncumber'd with the Venal tribe, Smile without Art, and win without a Bribe. Would he oblige me ? let me only find, He does not think me what he thinks mankind.
Сторінка 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Сторінка 47 - Slander or poison dread from Delia's rage ; Hard words or hanging, if your judge be Page ; From furious Sappho scarce a milder fate, Px'd by her love, or libell'd by her hate.
Сторінка 17 - 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 244 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law ; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry : Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Сторінка 10 - The truth once told (and wherefore should we lie?) The Queen of Midas slept, and so may I. You think this cruel ? take it for a rule, No creature smarts so little as a fool. Let peals of laughter, Codrus ! round thee break, 85 Thou unconcern'd canst hear the mighty crack: Pit, box, and gall'ry in convulsions hurl'd, Thou stand'st unshook amidst a bursting world. Who shames a Scribbler? break one cobweb thro...
Сторінка 21 - Heavens! was I born for nothing but to write? Has life no joys for me? or (to be grave) Have I no friend to serve, no soul to save? "I found him close with Swift — Indeed? no doubt (Cries prating Balbus) something will come out.