The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, المجلد 2Ingram, Cooke, 1853 |
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... virgin sweetness join'd . Happy ! and happy still she might have proved , Were she less beautiful , or less beloved ! But Phoebus loved , and , on the flowery side Of Nemea's stream , the yielding fair enjoy'd . Now , ere ten moons ...
... virgin sweetness join'd . Happy ! and happy still she might have proved , Were she less beautiful , or less beloved ! But Phoebus loved , and , on the flowery side Of Nemea's stream , the yielding fair enjoy'd . Now , ere ten moons ...
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... virgin's face and bosom bears ; High on her crown a rising snake appears , Guards her black front , and hisses in her hairs : About the realm she walks her dreadful round , 710 When night with sable wings o'erspreads the ground ...
... virgin's face and bosom bears ; High on her crown a rising snake appears , Guards her black front , and hisses in her hairs : About the realm she walks her dreadful round , 710 When night with sable wings o'erspreads the ground ...
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... virgins of the sylvan train , None taught the trees a nobler race to bear , Or more improved the vegetable care . To her ... virgin breast employ , Averse from Venus and the nuptial joy . Her private orchards , wall'd on ev'ry side , To ...
... virgins of the sylvan train , None taught the trees a nobler race to bear , Or more improved the vegetable care . To her ... virgin breast employ , Averse from Venus and the nuptial joy . Her private orchards , wall'd on ev'ry side , To ...
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... virgin stood : She stood , and cry'd , " O you that love in vain ! Fly hence , and seek the fair Leucadian main . There stands a rock , from whose impending steep Apollo's fane surveys the rolling deep ; There injured lovers leaping ...
... virgin stood : She stood , and cry'd , " O you that love in vain ! Fly hence , and seek the fair Leucadian main . There stands a rock , from whose impending steep Apollo's fane surveys the rolling deep ; There injured lovers leaping ...
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... virgins , and ye Lesbian dames , Themes of my verse , and objects of my flames , No more your groves with my glad songs shall ring , 225 330 No more these hands shall touch the trembling string : 235 My Phaon's fled , and I those arts ...
... virgins , and ye Lesbian dames , Themes of my verse , and objects of my flames , No more your groves with my glad songs shall ring , 225 330 No more these hands shall touch the trembling string : 235 My Phaon's fled , and I those arts ...
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الصفحة 183 - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold...
الصفحة 199 - True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest who have learned to dance. 'Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows...
الصفحة 178 - 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 265 - Statesman, yet friend to Truth ! of soul sincere, In action faithful, and in honour clear; Who broke no promise, serv'd no private end, Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; Ennobled by himself, by all approv'd, And prais'd, unenvy'd, by the Muse he lov'd.
الصفحة 198 - In words, as fashions, the same rule will hold; Alike fantastic, if too new, or old: Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
الصفحة 246 - Restore the Lock ! she cries ; and all around, Restore the Lock ! the vaulted roofs rebound. Not fierce Othello in so loud a strain...
الصفحة 245 - Now Jove suspends his golden scales 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 178 - Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath?
الصفحة 228 - 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...
الصفحة 242 - CANTO V She said: the pitying audience melt in tears; But Fate and Love had stopp'd the baron's ears. In vain Thalestris with reproach assails, For who can move when fair Belinda fails? Not half so fix'd the Trojan could remain.