The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Juvenile poemsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Side xiii
... spirit of the learned world is fuch , that to attempt to ferve it ( any way ) one must have the conftancy of a martyr , and a resolution to suffer for its fake . I could wish people would believe , what I am pretty certain they will not ...
... spirit of the learned world is fuch , that to attempt to ferve it ( any way ) one must have the conftancy of a martyr , and a resolution to suffer for its fake . I could wish people would believe , what I am pretty certain they will not ...
Side xxxiii
... Spirit is decay'd , That facred Wisdom from her bounds is fled , 30 That there the fource of Science flows no more , Whence its rich streams fupply'd the world before . Illustrious Names ! that once in Latium shin'd , Born to inftruct ...
... Spirit is decay'd , That facred Wisdom from her bounds is fled , 30 That there the fource of Science flows no more , Whence its rich streams fupply'd the world before . Illustrious Names ! that once in Latium shin'd , Born to inftruct ...
Side 65
... spirit warms ! Oh , skill'd in Nature ! fee the hearts of Swains , I I Their artless paffions , and their tender pains . Now fetting Phoebus fhone ferenely bright , And fleecy clouds were streak'd with purple light ; REMARK S. author of ...
... spirit warms ! Oh , skill'd in Nature ! fee the hearts of Swains , I I Their artless paffions , and their tender pains . Now fetting Phoebus fhone ferenely bright , And fleecy clouds were streak'd with purple light ; REMARK S. author of ...
Side 82
... spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top descends the mystic Dove . Ye ' Heav'ns ! from high the dewy nectar pour , And in foft filence fhed the kindly fhow'r ! The fick and weak the healing plant shall aid , From ftorms a ...
... spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top descends the mystic Dove . Ye ' Heav'ns ! from high the dewy nectar pour , And in foft filence fhed the kindly fhow'r ! The fick and weak the healing plant shall aid , From ftorms a ...
Side 133
... Spirit , come away . What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes , fhuts my fight , Drowns my fpirits , draws my breath ? Tell me , my Soul , can this be Death ? REMARK S. 5 This ode was written in imitation of the famous fonnet of ...
... Spirit , come away . What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes , fhuts my fight , Drowns my fpirits , draws my breath ? Tell me , my Soul , can this be Death ? REMARK S. 5 This ode was written in imitation of the famous fonnet of ...
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againſt ancient arife Author beauties Becauſe beſt bleft caufe COMMENTARY confifts Criticiſm Critics Cynthus Dæmons DAPHNIS diſplay Dunciad eaſe Eclogue ev'n ev'ry eyes facred faid fair falfe fame fatire fecond feem fenfe fhades fhall fhepherds fhews fhould fide filver fing firft firſt fkies flain flow'rs foft fome foon forefts fpirits ftill fubject fuch fung genius Gnome grace groves heav'n himſelf Homer IMITATIONS itſelf judge Judgment juft laft laſt lefs lift'ning loft moft moſt Mufe mufic muft Muſes muſt Nature NOTES numbers nymph o'er obfervation occafion Ovid paffions Paftoral pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure poem Poet Poetry pow'r praiſe precept Quintilian racter raiſe reafon refound rife ſcenes ſeem ſenſe ſhades ſhall ſhe ſhine ſkies ſpread ſpring ſtill ſtrains ſtreams Sylphs thefe Theocritus theſe things thofe thoſe thro true Umbriel underſtanding uſe VARIATIONS verfe verſes Virg Virgil whofe whoſe write
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Side 88 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.
Side 188 - Soon as she spreads her hand, th' aerial guard Descend, and sit on each important card : First Ariel perch'd upon a Matadore, Then each according to the rank they bore ; For Sylphs, yet mindful of their ancient race, 35 Are, as when women, wond'rous fond of place.
Side 90 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?
Side 207 - Some thought it mounted to the lunar sphere, Since all things lost on earth are treasur'd there. There heroes' wits are kept in pond'rous vases, And beaux in snuff-boxes and tweezer-cases. There broken vows and death-bed alms are found, And lovers...
Side 207 - Nor fear'd the chief th' unequal fight to try, Who sought no more than on his foe to die. But this bold lord with manly strength...
Side 180 - But chiefly Love — to Love an altar built, Of twelve vast French romances, neatly gilt. There lay three garters, half a pair of gloves ; And all the trophies of his former loves ; 40 With tender billet-doux he lights the pyre, And breathes three amorous sighs to raise the fire.
Side 134 - Jove Now burns with glory, and then melts with love; Now his fierce eyes with sparkling fury glow, Now sighs steal out, and tears begin to flow: Persians and Greeks like turns of nature found.
Side 212 - How lov'd , how honour'd once , avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
Side 58 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee in a flood of day ! No more the rising Sun shall gild the morn, Nor...
Side 124 - The manners, passions, unities ; what not ? All which, exact to rule, were brought about, Were but a Combat in the lists left out. "What!" leave the Combat out?" exclaims the Knight; Yes, or we must renounce the Stagirite. 280 "Not so by Heav'n" (he answers in a rage), "Knights, squires, and steeds, must enter on the stage." So vast a throng the stage can ne'er contain. "Then build a new, or act it in a plain.