The Works of Alexander Pope: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... throne , his world , I'd fcorn ' em all : Not Cæfar's emprefs would I deign to prove ; No , make me mistress to the man I love ; If there be yet another name more free , More fond than mistress , make me that to thee ! Oh ! happy state ...
... throne , his world , I'd fcorn ' em all : Not Cæfar's emprefs would I deign to prove ; No , make me mistress to the man I love ; If there be yet another name more free , More fond than mistress , make me that to thee ! Oh ! happy state ...
الصفحة 54
... throne with trophies charg'd , I view'd The Youth that all things but himself subdu'd ; His feet on fceptres and tiara's trod , 150 And his horn'd head bely'd the Libyan God . There Cæfar , grac'd with both Minerva's , shone ; 155 Cæfar ...
... throne with trophies charg'd , I view'd The Youth that all things but himself subdu'd ; His feet on fceptres and tiara's trod , 150 And his horn'd head bely'd the Libyan God . There Cæfar , grac'd with both Minerva's , shone ; 155 Cæfar ...
الصفحة 55
... throne of Fame , are placed the greatest names in learning of all antiquity . These are described in fuch attitudes as exprefs their different cha- racters : the columns on which they are raised are adorned with fculptures , taken from ...
... throne of Fame , are placed the greatest names in learning of all antiquity . These are described in fuch attitudes as exprefs their different cha- racters : the columns on which they are raised are adorned with fculptures , taken from ...
الصفحة 56
... throne ; Father of verfe ! in holy fillets dreft , In years His filver beard wav'd gently o'er his breaft ; Tho ' blind , a boldness in his looks appears ; he seem'd , but not impair'd by years . The wars of Troy were round the Pillar ...
... throne ; Father of verfe ! in holy fillets dreft , In years His filver beard wav'd gently o'er his breaft ; Tho ' blind , a boldness in his looks appears ; he seem'd , but not impair'd by years . The wars of Troy were round the Pillar ...
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... throne ARMS AND THE MAN in golden cyphers fhone . Four fwans fuftain a car of filver bright , 210 215 With heads advanc'd , and pinions stretch'd for flight : Here , like fome furious prophet , Pindar rode , And feem'd to labour with th ...
... throne ARMS AND THE MAN in golden cyphers fhone . Four fwans fuftain a car of filver bright , 210 215 With heads advanc'd , and pinions stretch'd for flight : Here , like fome furious prophet , Pindar rode , And feem'd to labour with th ...
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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.