The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
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In vain kind seasons swell'd the teeming grain ; To plains with well - breathed
beagles we repair , Soft showers distill'd , and suns grew warm in vain ; And trace
the mazes of the circling hare : The swain with tears his frustrate labour yields ...
In vain kind seasons swell'd the teeming grain ; To plains with well - breathed
beagles we repair , Soft showers distill'd , and suns grew warm in vain ; And trace
the mazes of the circling hare : The swain with tears his frustrate labour yields ...
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Or e'er to costive lap - dogs gave disease , Then see ! the nymph in beauteous
grief appears , Which not the tears of brightest eyes could ease : Her eyes half -
languishing , half - drown'd in tears ; Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin :
On ...
Or e'er to costive lap - dogs gave disease , Then see ! the nymph in beauteous
grief appears , Which not the tears of brightest eyes could ease : Her eyes half -
languishing , half - drown'd in tears ; Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin :
On ...
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Shall shortly want the generous tear he pays ; Why bade ye else , ye powers ! her
soul aspire Then from his closing eyes thy ... For this the Tragic Muse first trod the
stage , As into air the purer spirits flow , Commanding tears to stream through ...
Shall shortly want the generous tear he pays ; Why bade ye else , ye powers ! her
soul aspire Then from his closing eyes thy ... For this the Tragic Muse first trod the
stage , As into air the purer spirits flow , Commanding tears to stream through ...
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All torn my garments , and my bosom bare , Inured to sorrow from my tender
years , My woes , thy crimes , I to the world proclaim : My parent's ashes drank my
early tears : Such inconsistent things are love and shame ! My brother next ...
All torn my garments , and my bosom bare , Inured to sorrow from my tender
years , My woes , thy crimes , I to the world proclaim : My parent's ashes drank my
early tears : Such inconsistent things are love and shame ! My brother next ...
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For ah ! no more Andromache shall come , Fierce to the charge great Hector led
the throng ; With joyful tears to welcome Hector home ; All Troy embodied rush'd
with shouts along . No more officious , with endearing charms , Thus , when a ...
For ah ! no more Andromache shall come , Fierce to the charge great Hector led
the throng ; With joyful tears to welcome Hector home ; All Troy embodied rush'd
with shouts along . No more officious , with endearing charms , Thus , when a ...
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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 57 - ... attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade. In winter fire. Blest, who can unconcern'dly find Hours, days, and years slide soft away. In health of body, peace of mind, Quiet by day. Sound sleep by night; study and ease, Together mixt; sweet recreation: And innocence, which most does please With meditation.
Страница 69 - And hence th' egregious wizard shall foredoom The fate of Louis and the fall of Rome. Then cease, bright nymph ! to mourn thy ravish'd hair, Which adds new glory to the shining sphere ! Not all the tresses that fair head can boast, Shall draw such envy as the Lock you lost. For, after all. the murders of your eye, When, after millions slain, yourself shall die ; When those fair suns shall set, as set they must, And all those tresses shall be laid in dust ; This Lock the Muse shall consecrate to fame,...
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.
Страница xxx - Of genius, that power which constitutes a poet ; that quality without which judgment is cold, and knowledge is inert ; that energy which collects, combines, amplifies, and animates ; the superiority must, with some hesitation, be allowed to Dryden. It is not to be inferred, that of this poetical vigour Pope had only a little, because Dryden had more : for every other writer since Milton must give place to Pope ; and even of Dryden it must be said, that, if he has brighter paragraphs, he has not better...
Страница 51 - 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...
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.