The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
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And , inly groaning , thus opprobrious spoke : What art shall calm the furious sons
of war ? Women of Greece ! oh scandal of your race , To her the god : Great
Hector's soul incite Whose coward souls your manly form disgrace , 110 To dare
the ...
And , inly groaning , thus opprobrious spoke : What art shall calm the furious sons
of war ? Women of Greece ! oh scandal of your race , To her the god : Great
Hector's soul incite Whose coward souls your manly form disgrace , 110 To dare
the ...
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And large libations drench'd the thirsty ground : The Almighty spoke ; nor durst
the powers reply : Then late , refresh'd with sleep from toils of fight , A reverend
horror silenced all the sky ; Enjoy'd the balmy blessings of the night . Trembling
they ...
And large libations drench'd the thirsty ground : The Almighty spoke ; nor durst
the powers reply : Then late , refresh'd with sleep from toils of fight , A reverend
horror silenced all the sky ; Enjoy'd the balmy blessings of the night . Trembling
they ...
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Yet still his Antiphus he loves , he mourns , Elusive of the bridal day she gives
And , as he stood , he spoke and wept by turns . Fond hopes to all , and all with
hopes deceives . 100 Since great Ulysses sought ihe Phrygian plains , Did not
the ...
Yet still his Antiphus he loves , he mourns , Elusive of the bridal day she gives
And , as he stood , he spoke and wept by turns . Fond hopes to all , and all with
hopes deceives . 100 Since great Ulysses sought ihe Phrygian plains , Did not
the ...
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Faiher , arise ! for thee thy port proclaims She spoke : and momentary mounts the
sky : Expert to conquer in the solemn games . 160 The friendly voice Ulysses
hears with joy ; To fame arise ! for what more faune can yield Then thus aloud ...
Faiher , arise ! for thee thy port proclaims She spoke : and momentary mounts the
sky : Expert to conquer in the solemn games . 160 The friendly voice Ulysses
hears with joy ; To fame arise ! for what more faune can yield Then thus aloud ...
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He sternly spoke : High in his hands , he rear'd the golden bowl ! With guilty fears
the pale assembly shook . Even then to drain it lengthen'd out his breath ; Alone
Eurymachus exhorts the train ; Changed to the deep , the bitter draught of death ...
He sternly spoke : High in his hands , he rear'd the golden bowl ! With guilty fears
the pale assembly shook . Even then to drain it lengthen'd out his breath ; Alone
Eurymachus exhorts the train ; Changed to the deep , the bitter draught of death ...
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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 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.
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| Заглавие | The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
| Автор | Alexander Pope |
| Издател | J.J. Woodward, 1836 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 2 Дек 2006 |
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