| English poets - 1790 - 364 страници
...comes, and in his rage has flain, For all their wrongs, the haughty fuitor train. Ah ! Euryclea, (he replies, you rave; The gods refume that reafon which...ruin'd thy diftemper'd mind. How could you hope your fidlion to impofe ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ? How could you break a fleep with talk fo... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1797 - 450 страници
...comes, and in his rage has flain, For all their wrongs, the haughty fuitor train. Ah Euryclea, {he replies, you rave ; The gods refume that reafon which they gave ; For Heav'n deep wifdom to the fool fupplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wife. And wifdom once... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1806 - 556 страници
...train. Ah Euryclea, flie replies, you rave ; The gods refume that reafon which they gave 5 For Heav'n deep wifdom to the fool fupplies, But oft infatuates...ruin'd thy diftemper'd mind. How could you hope your fi£lion to impofe ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ? How could you break a fleep with talk fo... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1812 - 394 страници
...For Heav'n deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine ! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distempered mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 406 страници
...For Heav'n deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemper'd mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 410 страници
...For Heav'n deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemper'd mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 424 страници
...For Heav'n deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemper'd mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1824 - 634 страници
...For heaven deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine ! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemper'd mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1824 - 630 страници
...For heaven deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine ! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemper'd mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1847 - 452 страници
...For heaven deep wisdom to the fool supplies, But oft infatuates and confounds the wise. And wisdom once was thine! but now I find The gods have ruin'd thy distemperM mind. How could you hope your fiction to impose ? Was it to flatter or deride my woes ?... | |
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