The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... 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 Methymniadesve puellae , 15 Nec me Lesbiadum A 2.
... 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 Methymniadesve puellae , 15 Nec me Lesbiadum A 2.
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... furious love infpires ; Let female fears fubmit to female fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , 205 And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Quicquid erit , melius quam nunc erit : aura , B 2 SAPPHO TO PHAON . 19.
... furious love infpires ; Let female fears fubmit to female fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , 205 And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Quicquid erit , melius quam nunc erit : aura , B 2 SAPPHO TO PHAON . 19.
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... fires ? Gods ! can no pray'rs , no fighs , no numbers move One favage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have lost them all in air ! 245 Oh when , alas ! fhall more ...
... fires ? Gods ! can no pray'rs , no fighs , no numbers move One favage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have lost them all in air ! 245 Oh when , alas ! fhall more ...
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... fires , The virgin's with without her fears impart , 55 Excuse the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourfe from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . Thou know'ift how guiltless firft I met thy ...
... fires , The virgin's with without her fears impart , 55 Excuse the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourfe from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . Thou know'ift how guiltless firft I met thy ...
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... . 75 . IMITATIONS . Love will not be confin'd by Maifterie : When Maifterie comes the Lord of Love anon Flutters his wings and forthwith is he gone . Clauter . P. The jealous God , when we profane his fires , 32 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
... . 75 . IMITATIONS . Love will not be confin'd by Maifterie : When Maifterie comes the Lord of Love anon Flutters his wings and forthwith is he gone . Clauter . P. The jealous God , when we profane his fires , 32 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
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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...