The Works of Alexander Pope: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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الصفحة 31
... face divine contentment wears , ' Tis all blank sadness , or continual tears . See how the force of others pray'rs I try , ( O pious fraud of am'rous charity ! ) 145 150 But why should I on others pray'rs depend ? Come thou , my father ...
... face divine contentment wears , ' Tis all blank sadness , or continual tears . See how the force of others pray'rs I try , ( O pious fraud of am'rous charity ! ) 145 150 But why should I on others pray'rs depend ? Come thou , my father ...
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... faces had the dome , and ev'ry face Of various ftructure , but of equal grace : Four brazen gates , on columns lifted high , Salute the diff'rent quarters of the sky . Here fabled Chiefs in darker ages born , Or Worthies old , whom arms ...
... faces had the dome , and ev'ry face Of various ftructure , but of equal grace : Four brazen gates , on columns lifted high , Salute the diff'rent quarters of the sky . Here fabled Chiefs in darker ages born , Or Worthies old , whom arms ...
الصفحة 53
... face ; The wall in luftre and effect like Glafs , Which o'er each object cafting various dyes , Enlarges fome , and others multiplies : Nor void of emblem was the myftic wall , For thus romantic Fame increases all . 135 140 The Temple ...
... face ; The wall in luftre and effect like Glafs , Which o'er each object cafting various dyes , Enlarges fome , and others multiplies : Nor void of emblem was the myftic wall , For thus romantic Fame increases all . 135 140 The Temple ...
الصفحة 73
... face . The flying rumours gather'd as they roll'd , Scarce any tale was fooner heard than told ; And all who told it added fomething new , And all who heard it , made enlargements too , In ev'ry ear it spread , on ev'ry tongue it grew ...
... face . The flying rumours gather'd as they roll'd , Scarce any tale was fooner heard than told ; And all who told it added fomething new , And all who heard it , made enlargements too , In ev'ry ear it spread , on ev'ry tongue it grew ...
الصفحة 80
... face : In that cold feason Love but treats his guest With bean - straw , and tough forage at the best . No crafty widows fhall approach my bed } Thofe are too wife for batchelors to wed ; As fubtle clerks by many schools are made ...
... face : In that cold feason Love but treats his guest With bean - straw , and tough forage at the best . No crafty widows fhall approach my bed } Thofe are too wife for batchelors to wed ; As fubtle clerks by many schools are made ...
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الصفحة 28 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...
الصفحة 31 - 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.
الصفحة 31 - The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid.
الصفحة 38 - And smooth my passage to the realms of day; See my lips tremble, and my eyeballs roll, Suck my last breath, and catch my flying soul! Ah no — in sacred vestments may'st thou stand, The hallow'd taper trembling in thy hand, Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die.
الصفحة 26 - No happier task these faded eyes pursue ; To read and weep is all they now can do. Then share thy pain...
الصفحة 38 - Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die. Ah then, thy once-lov'd Eloisa see!
الصفحة 39 - When this rebellious heart shall beat no more; If ever chance two wand'ring lovers brings To Paraclete's white walls and silver springs, O'er the pale marble shall they join their heads, And drink the falling tears each other sheds, 350 Then sadly say, with mutual pity mov'd, "Oh may we never love as these have lov'd!
الصفحة 71 - As on the smooth expanse of crystal lakes The sinking stone at first a circle makes ; The trembling...
الصفحة 30 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God. Ah think at least thy flock deserves thy care, Plants of thy hand, and children of thy pray'r.
الصفحة 26 - Nor prayers nor fasts its stubborn pulse restrain, Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain. Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose, That well-known name awakens all my woes.