The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: To which is Prefixed, a Life of the Author ... |
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However , I shall have this advan . tage and honour on my side , that whereas ,
by their proceeding , any abuse may be directed at any man , no injury can
possibly be done by mine ; since a nameless character can never be found out
but by ...
However , I shall have this advan . tage and honour on my side , that whereas ,
by their proceeding , any abuse may be directed at any man , no injury can
possibly be done by mine ; since a nameless character can never be found out
but by ...
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A. Good friend , forbear ! you deal in dangerous things , I'd never name queens ,
ministers , or kings ; Keep close to ears , and those let asses prick , ' Tis nothing -
P . Nothing ? if they bite and kick ? Out with it , Dunciad ! let the secret pass ...
A. Good friend , forbear ! you deal in dangerous things , I'd never name queens ,
ministers , or kings ; Keep close to ears , and those let asses prick , ' Tis nothing -
P . Nothing ? if they bite and kick ? Out with it , Dunciad ! let the secret pass ...
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Yet then did Gildon draw his venal quill ; I wish'd the man a dinner , and sat still :
Yet then did Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never answer'd ; I was not in debt ; If
want provoked , or madness made them print , I waged no war with Bedlam or the
...
Yet then did Gildon draw his venal quill ; I wish'd the man a dinner , and sat still :
Yet then did Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never answer'd ; I was not in debt ; If
want provoked , or madness made them print , I waged no war with Bedlam or the
...
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Tis all in vain , deny it as I will ; “ No , such a genius never can lie still : ' And then
for mine obligingly mistakes The first lampoon sir Will or Bubo makes . Poor ,
guiltless I ! and can I choose but smile , When every coxcomb knows me hy my
style ...
Tis all in vain , deny it as I will ; “ No , such a genius never can lie still : ' And then
for mine obligingly mistakes The first lampoon sir Will or Bubo makes . Poor ,
guiltless I ! and can I choose but smile , When every coxcomb knows me hy my
style ...
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... silver bell can swear , And sees at Canons what was never there ; Who reads
but with a lust to misapply , Makes satire a lampoon , and fiction lie : A lash like
mine no honest man shall dread , But all such babbling blockheads in his stead .
... silver bell can swear , And sees at Canons what was never there ; Who reads
but with a lust to misapply , Makes satire a lampoon , and fiction lie : A lash like
mine no honest man shall dread , But all such babbling blockheads in his stead .
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Страница 6 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
Страница 106 - twixt reading and Bohea, To muse, and spill her solitary Tea, Or o'er cold coffee trifle with the spoon, Count the slow clock, and dine exact at noon...
Страница 12 - Till grown more frugal in his riper days, He paid some bards with port, and some with praise ; To some a dry rehearsal was assign'd, And others (harder still) he paid in kind.
Страница 11 - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he ? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals ? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers...
Страница 6 - And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope. Friend to my life! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What drop or nostrum can this plague remove ? Or which must end me, a fool's wrath or love ? A dire dilemma! either way I'm sped, If foes, they write, — if friends, they read me dead.
Страница 280 - Some gentle James, to bless the land again ; To stick the doctor's chair into the throne, Give law to words, or war with words alone, Senates and courts with Greek and Latin rule, And turn the council to a grammar school ! For sure, if Dulness sees a grateful day, 'Tis in the shade of arbitrary sway.
Страница 14 - What ? that thing of silk, Sporus, that mere white curd of Ass's milk ? Satire or sense, alas! can Sporus feel ? Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel ? P.