The poetical works of Alexander Pope. With memoir, critical diss., and explanatory notes. The text ed. by C.C. Clarke1872 |
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... charm in it , which no other could ever attain . Virgil , who copies Theocritus , refines upon his original and in all points where judgment is principally concerned , he is much superior to his master . Though some of his subjects are ...
... charm in it , which no other could ever attain . Virgil , who copies Theocritus , refines upon his original and in all points where judgment is principally concerned , he is much superior to his master . Though some of his subjects are ...
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... charm'd to silence , listens while she sings , And all the aërial audience clap their wings . Soon as the flocks shook off the nightly dews , Two swains , whom Love kept wakeful , and the Muse , Pour'd o'er the whitening vale their ...
... charm'd to silence , listens while she sings , And all the aërial audience clap their wings . Soon as the flocks shook off the nightly dews , Two swains , whom Love kept wakeful , and the Muse , Pour'd o'er the whitening vale their ...
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... charm no more . STREPHON . In spring the fields , in autumn hills I love , At morn the plains , at noon the shady grove , But Delia always ; absent from her sight , Nor plains at morn , nor groves at noon delight . DAPHNIS . Sylvia's ...
... charm no more . STREPHON . In spring the fields , in autumn hills I love , At morn the plains , at noon the shady grove , But Delia always ; absent from her sight , Nor plains at morn , nor groves at noon delight . DAPHNIS . Sylvia's ...
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... charms , Whose judgment sways us , and whose spirit warms ! 10 Oh , skill'd in Nature ! see the hearts of swains , Their artless passions , and their tender pains . Wycherley : ' the dramatist . See Life . VARIATION . VER . 91- Me love ...
... charms , Whose judgment sways us , and whose spirit warms ! 10 Oh , skill'd in Nature ! see the hearts of swains , Their artless passions , and their tender pains . Wycherley : ' the dramatist . See Life . VARIATION . VER . 91- Me love ...
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... charms decay ; See gloomy clouds obscure the cheerful day ! Now hung with pearls the dropping trees appear , Their faded honours scatter'd on her bier . See where , on earth , the flowery glories lie , With her they flourish'd , and ...
... charms decay ; See gloomy clouds obscure the cheerful day ! Now hung with pearls the dropping trees appear , Their faded honours scatter'd on her bier . See where , on earth , the flowery glories lie , With her they flourish'd , and ...
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الصفحة 176 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
الصفحة 207 - God loves from whole to parts: but human soul Must rise from individual to the whole. Self-love but serves the virtuous mind to wake, As the small pebble stirs the peaceful lake; The centre moved, a circle straight succeeds, Another still, and still another spreads; Friend, parent, neighbour, first it will embrace; His country next; and next all human race...
الصفحة 103 - The world recedes: it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy Victory? O Death! where is thy Sting.
الصفحة 170 - Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar; Wait the great teacher, Death; and God adore. What future bliss, He gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never is, but always to be blest. The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
الصفحة 170 - 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.
الصفحة 176 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent ; Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect in a hair as heart ; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns. To Him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, He bounds, connects and equals all.
الصفحة 33 - OF all the causes which conspire to blind Man's erring judgment, and misguide the mind, What the weak head with strongest bias rules, Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
الصفحة 106 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made.
الصفحة 38 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, 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, 370 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 166 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, T