The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
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70 And artful thus pronounced the speech design'd : Late as I slumber'd in the
shades of night , Ye sons of Mars ! partake your leader's care , A dream divine
appear'd before my sight , Heroes of Greece , and brothers of the war ! Whose ...
70 And artful thus pronounced the speech design'd : Late as I slumber'd in the
shades of night , Ye sons of Mars ! partake your leader's care , A dream divine
appear'd before my sight , Heroes of Greece , and brothers of the war ! Whose ...
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Greece on the shore shall raise a monument ; Too much has Troy already felt thy
hate , Which when some future ... This fierce defiance Greece astonish'd heard ,
To whom the progeny of Jove replies : Blush'd to refuse , and to accept it fear'd .
Greece on the shore shall raise a monument ; Too much has Troy already felt thy
hate , Which when some future ... This fierce defiance Greece astonish'd heard ,
To whom the progeny of Jove replies : Blush'd to refuse , and to accept it fear'd .
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Were rage still harbour'd in the haughty king , My father , faithless to my mother's
arms , Nor Greece , nor all her fortunes , should engage Old as he was , ador'd a
stranger's charms . Thy friend to plead against so just a rage . I tried what youth ...
Were rage still harbour'd in the haughty king , My father , faithless to my mother's
arms , Nor Greece , nor all her fortunes , should engage Old as he was , ador'd a
stranger's charms . Thy friend to plead against so just a rage . I tried what youth ...
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Then Actor's sons had died , but Neptune shrouds Say , great Eurypylus ! shall
Greece yet stand ? The youthful heroes in a veil of clouds . Resists she yet the
raging Hector's hand ? O'er heapy shields , and o'er the prostrate throng , Or are
her ...
Then Actor's sons had died , but Neptune shrouds Say , great Eurypylus ! shall
Greece yet stand ? The youthful heroes in a veil of clouds . Resists she yet the
raging Hector's hand ? O'er heapy shields , and o'er the prostrate throng , Or are
her ...
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All this from Jove's afflictive hand we bear , Nor lives in Greece a stranger to his
name . Who , far from Argos , wills our ruin here . Then what for common good my
thoughts inspire , Past are the days when happier Greece was bless'd , Attend ...
All this from Jove's afflictive hand we bear , Nor lives in Greece a stranger to his
name . Who , far from Argos , wills our ruin here . Then what for common good my
thoughts inspire , Past are the days when happier Greece was bless'd , Attend ...
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Achilles appear arms bear beneath blood bold brave breast breath bright chief command cries dead death deep descends divine dreadful earth eyes fair fall fame fate father fear field fierce fight fire flames force gave give glory goddess gods grace Greece Greeks hand head hear heart heaven Hector hero honours hope Jove kind king land learned light live lord lost mind mortal move nature never night o'er once plain pleased poet Pope praise proud race rage rest rise round sacred shade shining shore side sire skies soul sound spoke spread stand Swift tears thee things thou thought train trembling Trojan Troy turn Ulysses vain walls whole winds woes wound youth
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Страница 52 - See from the brake the whirring pheasant springs, And mounts exulting on triumphant wings : Short is his joy; he feels the fiery -wound, Flutters in blood, and panting beats the ground. Ah ! what avail his glossy, varying dyes, His purple crest, and scarlet-circled eyes, The vivid green his shining plumes unfold, His painted wings, and breast that flames with gold?
Страница 58 - Some beauties -yet no precepts can declare, For there's a happiness as well as care. Music resembles poetry ; in each Are nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master-hand alone can reach. If, where the rules not far enough extend, (Since rules were made but to promote their end,) Some lucky license answer to the full Th" intent proposed, that license is a rule.
Страница 59 - She gives in large recruits of needful pride ; For as in bodies, thus in souls, we find What wants in blood and spirits, swell'd with wind : Pride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, And fills up all the mighty void of sense.
Страница 68 - Clipp'd from the lovely head where late it grew) That, while my nostrils draw the vital air, This hand, which won it, shall for ever wear.
Страница 69 - Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw. The gnomes direct, to every atom just, The pungent grains of titillating dust. Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'erflows, And the high dome re-echoes to his nose. " Now meet thy fate," incensed Belinda cried, And drew a deadly bodkin from her side.
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Страница 102 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.