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, Band 31754 |
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... POET's name : Beholds , where WIDCOMBE's happy hills afcend , Each orphan'd Art and Virtue find a friend : 326 To HAGLEY'S honour'd Shade directs her view ; And culls each flow'r , to form a Wreath for You . 330 But tread with cautious ...
... POET's name : Beholds , where WIDCOMBE's happy hills afcend , Each orphan'd Art and Virtue find a friend : 326 To HAGLEY'S honour'd Shade directs her view ; And culls each flow'r , to form a Wreath for You . 330 But tread with cautious ...
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... Poet fung . 360 365 This Mufe in filence joy'd each better Age , Till glowing crimes had wak'd her into rage . Truth faw her honeft fpleen with new delight , And bade her wing her fhafts , and urge their flight . First on the Sons of ...
... Poet fung . 360 365 This Mufe in filence joy'd each better Age , Till glowing crimes had wak'd her into rage . Truth faw her honeft fpleen with new delight , And bade her wing her fhafts , and urge their flight . First on the Sons of ...
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... Untutor'd thought , and tinfel beauty shine ; Wit's fhatter'd Mirror lies in fragments bright , Reflects not Nature , but confounds the fight . Dry Morals the Court - Poet blush'd to fing : I xxii ESSAY ON SATIRE . Part III . ·
... Untutor'd thought , and tinfel beauty shine ; Wit's fhatter'd Mirror lies in fragments bright , Reflects not Nature , but confounds the fight . Dry Morals the Court - Poet blush'd to fing : I xxii ESSAY ON SATIRE . Part III . ·
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Alexander Pope. Dry Morals the Court - Poet blush'd to fing : " Twas all his praife to fay , " the oddcft thing . " Proud ... Poet's pow'r in one : Each Roman's force adorns his various page ; Gay fmiles B 4 Part III . ESSAY ON SATIRE .
Alexander Pope. Dry Morals the Court - Poet blush'd to fing : " Twas all his praife to fay , " the oddcft thing . " Proud ... Poet's pow'r in one : Each Roman's force adorns his various page ; Gay fmiles B 4 Part III . ESSAY ON SATIRE .
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... Poet's mind ! Who yonder Star's effulgence can difplay , Unless he dip his pencil in the ray ? 460 Who paint a God , unlefs the God infpire ? What catch the Lightning , but the speed of fire ? So , mighty POPE , to make thy Genius known ...
... Poet's mind ! Who yonder Star's effulgence can difplay , Unless he dip his pencil in the ray ? 460 Who paint a God , unlefs the God infpire ? What catch the Lightning , but the speed of fire ? So , mighty POPE , to make thy Genius known ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
abfurd Balaam beft beſt bleffing bleft blifs breaſt Cæfar caufe cauſe Characters confiftent courſe Dæmon defign deſtroy EPISTLE ev'n ev'ry Expence facred fame fatire fave fenfe ferves fhade fhall fhew fhould fince firft firſt fkies fmile Folly fome Fool form'd foul ftate ftill ftrength ftrong fubject fuch fure gen'ral giv'n gives Happineſs happy heart Heav'n himſelf honeft inftance Inigo Jones int'reft itſelf juft juſt King knave laft lefs Lord Mankind mind moft moſt muft muſt Nature Nature's numbers o'er obfervation OURSELVES TO KNOW Parterres perfon Pleaſure poet pow'r praiſe pride purpoſe purſue raiſe Reaſon reft reſt rife ruling Angels ruling Paffion Sappho SATIRE Self-love Senfe ſhall ſhe ſmall ſtate ſtill Tafte taſte thee thefe theſe things thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro Truth Twas uſe VARIATIONS Vice Virtue Virtue's whofe wife Wiſdom
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 16 - 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.
Seite 53 - Twin'd with the wreaths Parnassian laurels yield, Or reap'd in iron harvests of the field ? • Where grows ? — where grows it not? If vain our toil, We ought to blame the culture, not the soil...
Seite 3 - The latent tracts, the giddy heights, explore Of all who blindly creep, or sightless soar; Eye Nature's walks, shoot Folly as it flies, And catch the manners living as they rise; Laugh where we must, be candid where we can; But vindicate the ways of God to man.
Seite 18 - With too much knowledge for the Sceptic side, With too much weakness for the Stoic's pride, He hangs between, in doubt to act or rest; In doubt to deem himself a God or Beast; In doubt his mind or body to prefer; Born but to die, and reas'ning but to err...
Seite 29 - Fools ! who from hence into the notion fall, That vice or virtue there is none at all. If white and black blend, soften, and unite A thousand ways, is there no black or white ? Ask your own heart, and nothing is so plain ; 'Tis to mistake them, costs the time and pain.
Seite 60 - tis the price of toil; The knave deserves it, when he tills the soil, The knave deserves it, when he tempts the main, Where folly fights for kings, or dives for gain. The good man may be weak, be indolent ; Nor is his claim to plenty, but content.
Seite 63 - Go! if your ancient but ignoble blood Has crept through scoundrels ever since the flood, Go! and pretend your family is young; Nor own your fathers have been fools so long. What can ennoble sots, or slaves, or cowards? Alas! not all the blood of all the Howards.
Seite 140 - Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain.
Seite 3 - AWAKE, my St. John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot, Or garden tempting with forbidden fruit.
Seite 154 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.