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, Том 1C. Bathurst, 1770 |
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... Whose dull brown Naiads ever fleep in mud . Yet here Content can dwell , and learned Eafe , A Friend delight me , and an Author please ; Ey'n here I fing , when Pore fapplies the theme , Shew my own love , tho ' not increase his fame ...
... Whose dull brown Naiads ever fleep in mud . Yet here Content can dwell , and learned Eafe , A Friend delight me , and an Author please ; Ey'n here I fing , when Pore fapplies the theme , Shew my own love , tho ' not increase his fame ...
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... whose pious hand has paid These grateful rites to my attentive shade , When thou shalt breathe thy happy native air , To Pope this message from his Master bear : Great Bard , whofe numbers I myself inspire , To whom I gave my own ...
... whose pious hand has paid These grateful rites to my attentive shade , When thou shalt breathe thy happy native air , To Pope this message from his Master bear : Great Bard , whofe numbers I myself inspire , To whom I gave my own ...
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... , if they have any merit , it is to be at- tributed to fome good old Authors , whose works as I had leisure to study , fo , I hope , I have not wanted care to imitate . SPR IN G. F THE FIRST PASTORAL , OR DAM A DISCOURSE , etc.
... , if they have any merit , it is to be at- tributed to fome good old Authors , whose works as I had leisure to study , fo , I hope , I have not wanted care to imitate . SPR IN G. F THE FIRST PASTORAL , OR DAM A DISCOURSE , etc.
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... Whose sense inftructs us , and whofe honour charms , Whofe judgment fways us , and whofe spirit warms ! 10 Oh , skill'd in Nature ! fee the hearts of Swains , Their artless paffions , and their tender pains . NO TE S. This Paftoral ...
... Whose sense inftructs us , and whofe honour charms , Whofe judgment fways us , and whofe spirit warms ! 10 Oh , skill'd in Nature ! fee the hearts of Swains , Their artless paffions , and their tender pains . NO TE S. This Paftoral ...
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... Whose raptures fire me , and whofe vifions blefs , 260 Bear me , oh bear me to fequefter'd fcenes , The bow'ry mazes , and furrounding greens ; To Thames's banks which fragrant breezes fill , Or where ye Mufes fport on CoOPER'S HILL ...
... Whose raptures fire me , and whofe vifions blefs , 260 Bear me , oh bear me to fequefter'd fcenes , The bow'ry mazes , and furrounding greens ; To Thames's banks which fragrant breezes fill , Or where ye Mufes fport on CoOPER'S HILL ...
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Страница 115 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Страница 100 - And bless their Critic with a Poet's fire. An ardent Judge, who zealous in his trust, With warmth gives sentence, yet is always just ; Whose own example strengthens all his laws ; And is himself that great Sublime he draws.
Страница 127 - For, that sad moment, when the sylphs withdrew^ And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew, Umbriel, a dusky, melancholy sprite, As ever sullied the fair face of light, Down to the central earth, his proper scene, Repair'd to search the gloomy cave of Spleen.
Страница 170 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence., and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
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Страница 89 - 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.
Страница 119 - And tremble at the sea that froths below !' He spoke; the spirits from the sails descend; Some, orb in orb, around the nymph extend; Some thrid the mazy ringlets of her hair; Some hang upon the pendants of her ear: 140 With beating hearts the dire event they wait, Anxious, and trembling for the birth of Fate.
Страница 36 - 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 evening Cynthia fill her silver horn; But lost, dissolved in thy superior rays, One tide of glory, one unclouded blaze O'erflow thy courts; the Light himself shall shine Reveal'd, and God's eternal day be thine!