The works of Alexander Pope, with notes and illustrations, by himself and others. To which are added, a new life of the author [&c.] by W. Roscoe, Том 61847 |
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... Honour at Court XXVII , From Mrs. Martha Blount to Mr. Pope XXVIII . From Mr. Pope to the Miss Blounts . Objecting to visiting them . XXIX . From the same to Mrs. Martha Blount . on her birth - day • XXX . From the same to Mrs. Teresa ...
... Honour at Court XXVII , From Mrs. Martha Blount to Mr. Pope XXVIII . From Mr. Pope to the Miss Blounts . Objecting to visiting them . XXIX . From the same to Mrs. Martha Blount . on her birth - day • XXX . From the same to Mrs. Teresa ...
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... honour : even to look into them already opened or accidentally dropped , is held an ungenerous , if not an immoral act . What then can be thought of procuring them merely by fraud , and the printing them merely for lucre ? We cannot but ...
... honour : even to look into them already opened or accidentally dropped , is held an ungenerous , if not an immoral act . What then can be thought of procuring them merely by fraud , and the printing them merely for lucre ? We cannot but ...
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... honour or dishonour even to me , much less to Mr. Dryden . I agree with you , that whatever lesser wits have risen since his death , are but like stars appearing when the sun is set , that twinkle only in his absence , and with the rays ...
... honour or dishonour even to me , much less to Mr. Dryden . I agree with you , that whatever lesser wits have risen since his death , are but like stars appearing when the sun is set , that twinkle only in his absence , and with the rays ...
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... honour ? You said ten times as much before , when you called me your friend . After having made me believe I possessed a share in your affection , to treat me with compliments and sweet sayings , is like the proceeding with poor Sancho ...
... honour ? You said ten times as much before , when you called me your friend . After having made me believe I possessed a share in your affection , to treat me with compliments and sweet sayings , is like the proceeding with poor Sancho ...
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... honoured only to their shame : but her artful innocence ( on the contrary ) will gain more honour as she becomes public ; and , in spite of custom , will bring modesty again into fashion , or at least make her sister - rivals of this ...
... honoured only to their shame : but her artful innocence ( on the contrary ) will gain more honour as she becomes public ; and , in spite of custom , will bring modesty again into fashion , or at least make her sister - rivals of this ...
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Страница 312 - Nymph of the grot, these sacred springs I keep : And to the murmur of these waters sleep : Ah spare my slumbers, gently tread the cave, And drink in silence, or in silence lave.