The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, المجلد 1G. Bell, 1891 |
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الصفحة xxxiii
... fires , The meteor drops and in a flash expires . As one by one at dread Medea's strain The sickening stars fade off the ethereal plain ; As Argus ' eyes by Hermes ' wand oppressed Closed one by one to everlasting rest ; Thus at her ...
... fires , The meteor drops and in a flash expires . As one by one at dread Medea's strain The sickening stars fade off the ethereal plain ; As Argus ' eyes by Hermes ' wand oppressed Closed one by one to everlasting rest ; Thus at her ...
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... fires My ravished breast , and all the Muse inspires . O goddess , say , shall I deduce my rhymes From the dire nation in its early times , Europa's rape , Agenor's stern decree , And Cadmus searching round the spacious sea ? How with ...
... fires My ravished breast , and all the Muse inspires . O goddess , say , shall I deduce my rhymes From the dire nation in its early times , Europa's rape , Agenor's stern decree , And Cadmus searching round the spacious sea ? How with ...
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... fires . For this , I suffered Phoebus ' steeds to stray , And the mad ruler to misguide the day . When the wide earth to heaps of ashes turned , And heaven itself the wandering chariot burned . 311 For this , my brother of the watery ...
... fires . For this , I suffered Phoebus ' steeds to stray , And the mad ruler to misguide the day . When the wide earth to heaps of ashes turned , And heaven itself the wandering chariot burned . 311 For this , my brother of the watery ...
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... fires thy soul , Go , raze my Samos , let Mycene fall , And level with the dust the Spartan wall ; No more let mortals Juno's power invoke , Her fanes no more with eastern incense smoke , Nor victims sink beneath the sacred stroke ; But ...
... fires thy soul , Go , raze my Samos , let Mycene fall , And level with the dust the Spartan wall ; No more let mortals Juno's power invoke , Her fanes no more with eastern incense smoke , Nor victims sink beneath the sacred stroke ; But ...
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... fires . His train obey , while all the courts around 605 With noisy care and various tumult sound . Embroidered purple clothes the golden beds ; This slave the floor , and that the table spreads A third dispels the darkness of the night ...
... fires . His train obey , while all the courts around 605 With noisy care and various tumult sound . Embroidered purple clothes the golden beds ; This slave the floor , and that the table spreads A third dispels the darkness of the night ...
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Addison Adrastus Ambrose Philips ancient appear arms beauty Belinda Binfield bless blush breast bright charms clouds critics crowned Cynthus dame DAPHNIS death delight Dryope Dunciad e'er earth Eclogues Eteocles ev'n eyes fair fame fate fire flame flowers fury genius gentle glory Gnome goddess gods grace groves hair heart Heaven honours Jove joys King labour lady learning live lock Lord maid mortal mournful Muse night numbers nymph o'er once Pastoral Phaon Phoebus plain pleased poem poet poet's poetry Polynices Pope Pope's praise pride rage reign rise sacred Sappho satire scorn shade shining sighs sing skies soft soul spread spring streams swains swell Swift Sylphs tears tender Thalestris Thebes thee Theocritus thou thought throne trees trembling Twas Twickenham Tydeus verse Vertumnus Virg Virgil virgin wife winds youth
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الصفحة 203 - Be Homer's works your study and delight, Read them by day, and meditate by night; Thence form your judgment, thence your maxims bring, And trace the Muses upward to their spring.
الصفحة 210 - And value books, as women men, for dress: Their praise is still, — The style is excellent; The sense, they humbly take upon content. Words are like leaves; and where they most abound, Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found.
الصفحة 238 - Transformed to combs, the speckled and the white. Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, powders, patches, bibles, billet-doux.
الصفحة 199 - Tis hard to say, if greater want of skill Appear in writing or in judging ill ; But, of the two, less dangerous is the offence To tire our patience, than mislead our sense. Some few in that, but numbers err in this ; Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss : A fool might once himself alone expose : Now one in verse makes many more in prose.
الصفحة 213 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
الصفحة xlv - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
الصفحة 239 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
الصفحة 260 - ... in air, Weighs the men's wits against the lady's hair ; The doubtful beam long nods from side to side ; At length the wits mount up, the hairs subside. See fierce Belinda on the Baron flies, With more than usual lightning in her eyes : Nor fear'd the chief th' unequal fight to try, Who sought no more than on his foe to die.
الصفحة 236 - And in soft sounds, Your Grace salutes their ear. 'Tis these that early taint the female soul, Instruct the eyes of young Coquettes to roll, Teach Infant-cheeks a bidden blush to know, And little hearts to flutter at a Beau. 90 Oft, when the world imagine women stray, The Sylphs thro' mystic mazes guide their way, Thro' all the giddy circle they pursue, And old impertinence expel by new.
الصفحة 240 - But chiefly Love — to Love an Altar built, Of twelve vast French romances, neatly gilt. There lay three garters, half a pair of gloves, And all the trophies of his former loves; With tender billet-doux he lights the pyre, And breathes three amorous sighs to raise the fire.