The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... spreading flames are born . 10 Phaon to Ætna's fcorching fields retires , While I confume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in mufic finds , Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . 1 Nec me Pyrrhiades ...
... spreading flames are born . 10 Phaon to Ætna's fcorching fields retires , While I confume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in mufic finds , Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . 1 Nec me Pyrrhiades ...
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... Spread thy foft wings , and waft me o'er the main , Nor let a lover's death the guiltless flood profane ! On Phœbus ' fhrine my harp I'll then bestow , 221 And this Inscription shall be plac'd below . " Here the who fung , to him that ...
... Spread thy foft wings , and waft me o'er the main , Nor let a lover's death the guiltless flood profane ! On Phœbus ' fhrine my harp I'll then bestow , 221 And this Inscription shall be plac'd below . " Here the who fung , to him that ...
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... spread the fwelling fails . If you will fly --- ( yet ah ! what cause can be , Too cruel youth , that you should fly from me ? ) If not from Phaon I must hope for ease , Ah let me seek it from the raging feas : To raging feas unpity'd I ...
... spread the fwelling fails . If you will fly --- ( yet ah ! what cause can be , Too cruel youth , that you should fly from me ? ) If not from Phaon I must hope for ease , Ah let me seek it from the raging feas : To raging feas unpity'd I ...
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... Spreads his light wings , and in a moment flies . Let wealth , let honour , wait the wedded dame , Auguft her deed , and facred be her fame ; Before true paffion all thofe views remove , Fame , wealth , and honour ! what are you to Love ...
... Spreads his light wings , and in a moment flies . Let wealth , let honour , wait the wedded dame , Auguft her deed , and facred be her fame ; Before true paffion all thofe views remove , Fame , wealth , and honour ! what are you to Love ...
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... spread their golden wings ) NOTES . VER . I. In that foft feafon , etc. ] This Poem is introduced in the manner of the Provencial Poets , whose works were for the moft part Visions , or pieces of imagination , and conftantly de ...
... spread their golden wings ) NOTES . VER . I. In that foft feafon , etc. ] This Poem is introduced in the manner of the Provencial Poets , whose works were for the moft part Visions , or pieces of imagination , and conftantly de ...
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الصفحة 30 - 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 28 - And Saints with wonder heard the vows I made, Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew...
الصفحة 30 - 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 59 - The figur'd games of Greece the column grace, Neptune and Jove survey the rapid race. The youths hang o'er their chariots as they run ; The fiery steeds seem starting from the stone ; The champions in distorted postures threat ; 220 And all appear'd irregularly great. Here happy Horace tun'd th...
الصفحة 35 - Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.
الصفحة 25 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine. Nor foes nor fortune take this power away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
الصفحة 33 - The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud; it hears not what I say; I stretch my empty arms; it glides away: To dream once more I close my willing eyes; Ye soft illusions, dear deceits, arise! 240 Alas no more!— methinks we wandring go Thro...
الصفحة 35 - When from the cenfer clouds of fragrance roll, And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priefts, tapers, temples, fwim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd, 275 While Altars blaze, and Angels tremble round.
الصفحة 27 - em all: Not Caesar's empress 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!
الصفحة 27 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...