The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Band 4J. and P. KNAPTON in Ludgate-street, 1751 - 341 Seiten |
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Alexander Pope. Nor like a puppy , daggled thro ' the town , To fetch and carry fing - fong up and down ; 225 Nor at Rehearsals fweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my fide ; 230 But fick of fops , and poetry ...
Alexander Pope. Nor like a puppy , daggled thro ' the town , To fetch and carry fing - fong up and down ; 225 Nor at Rehearsals fweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my fide ; 230 But fick of fops , and poetry ...
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... thro ' his age . 395 NOTES . a general officer in Spain , left her what eftate remained after the fequeftrations and forfeitures of her family- Mr. Pope died in 1717 , aged 75 ; She in 1733 , aged 93 , a very few weeks after this poem ...
... thro ' his age . 395 NOTES . a general officer in Spain , left her what eftate remained after the fequeftrations and forfeitures of her family- Mr. Pope died in 1717 , aged 75 ; She in 1733 , aged 93 , a very few weeks after this poem ...
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... thro ' all the Royal Line . 1 P. Alas ! few verfes touch their nicer ear ; They scarce can bear their Laureate twice a year ; NOTES . 30 tender , and the Princes of the blood of France , fled be- fore him . Verba per attentam non ibunt ...
... thro ' all the Royal Line . 1 P. Alas ! few verfes touch their nicer ear ; They scarce can bear their Laureate twice a year ; NOTES . 30 tender , and the Princes of the blood of France , fled be- fore him . Verba per attentam non ibunt ...
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... thro ' which the contents of the bot- tom are difcovered . This thought , tho ' not very exact , affifted him in the eafy and happy change of the metaphor in the following line . VER . 63. My head and heart thus flowing from my quill ...
... thro ' which the contents of the bot- tom are difcovered . This thought , tho ' not very exact , affifted him in the eafy and happy change of the metaphor in the following line . VER . 63. My head and heart thus flowing from my quill ...
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... thro ' my quill , Verfe - man or Profe - man , term me which you will , Papift or Proteftant , 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 . s ...
... thro ' my quill , Verfe - man or Profe - man , term me which you will , Papift or Proteftant , 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 . s ...
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Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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.