The Rape of the Lock,: An Heroi-comical Poem,T. Bensley, 1798 - 79 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xxii
... with naked heads the tempest meet , Rocks at their sides , and torrents at their feet ; Or lazy lakes , unconscious of a flood , Whose dull brown Naiads ever sleep in mud : Yet here content can dwell , and learned ease , xxii.
... with naked heads the tempest meet , Rocks at their sides , and torrents at their feet ; Or lazy lakes , unconscious of a flood , Whose dull brown Naiads ever sleep in mud : Yet here content can dwell , and learned ease , xxii.
الصفحة 11
... side , Trembling begins the sacred rites of pride . Unnumber'd treasures ope at once , and here The various off'rings of the world appear ; From each she nicely culls with curious toil , And decks the goddess with the glitt'ring spoil ...
... side , Trembling begins the sacred rites of pride . Unnumber'd treasures ope at once , and here The various off'rings of the world appear ; From each she nicely culls with curious toil , And decks the goddess with the glitt'ring spoil ...
الصفحة 42
... Here in a grotto , shelter'd close from air , And screen'd in shades from day's detested glare , She sighs for ever on her pensive bed , Pain at her side , and Megrim at her head . Two handmaids wait the throne ; alike in place , 42.
... Here in a grotto , shelter'd close from air , And screen'd in shades from day's detested glare , She sighs for ever on her pensive bed , Pain at her side , and Megrim at her head . Two handmaids wait the throne ; alike in place , 42.
الصفحة 44
... side are seen , Of bodies chang'd to various forms by spleen . Here living tea - pots stand , one arm held out , One bent ; the handle this , and that the spout ; A pipkin there , like Homer's tripod , walks ; Here sighs a jar , and ...
... side are seen , Of bodies chang'd to various forms by spleen . Here living tea - pots stand , one arm held out , One bent ; the handle this , and that the spout ; A pipkin there , like Homer's tripod , walks ; Here sighs a jar , and ...
الصفحة 56
... side - box from its inmost rows ? How vain are all these glories , all our pains , Unless good sense preserve what beauty gains ; That men may say , when we the front - box grace , " Behold the first in virtue as in face ! " Oh ! if to ...
... side - box from its inmost rows ? How vain are all these glories , all our pains , Unless good sense preserve what beauty gains ; That men may say , when we the front - box grace , " Behold the first in virtue as in face ! " Oh ! if to ...
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aërial Afculp airy ancient Ariel arms beau beauty beaux behold Belinda billet-doux bodkin bosom breast breath bright CANTO III Caryl caus'd charms Clarissa conceal'd crown'd cry'd dæmons dispers'd E'en e'er earth edition Elves ev'ry eyes fair head fate feulp FI-Du Roveray fierce FIVE CANTOS flow'rs forfex wide frolic glitt'ring Graces stand hair half hand heart Heav'n heav'nly HEROI-COMICAL POEM Homer honour humour Iliad ladies lap-dogs laughs Lesbia lines added lock London Lord Petre machinery maid Matadore mortal nymph o'er their head ombre OVID Parnell poet Pope pow'r pray'rs pride prize Pyxide quæ Queen rage RAPE repair rising sacred shining sighs silver sing Sir Plume skies snuff-box soft soul spirits Spleen spread sprites stand in sight Sylphs and Gnomes tears Thalestris thee thou Thrice toilet tow'rs trembling tresses trumps Twas Umbriel Unnumber'd verse vial VIRG Virgil wings wits wretched written in less
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الصفحة 8 - 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 xxvii - Of airy Elves by moonlight shadows seen, The silver token, and the circled green...
الصفحة 26 - Thrice she look'd back, and thrice the foe drew near. Just in that instant, anxious Ariel sought The close recesses of the virgin's thought; As on the nosegay in her breast reclin'd, He watch'd th...
الصفحة 24 - Trembling, and conscious of the rich brocade. Coffee (which makes the politician wise, And see through all things with his half-shut eyes) Sent up in vapours to the Baron's brain New stratagems, the radiant lock to gain.
الصفحة 48 - Why bows the side-box from its inmost rows ? How vain are all these glories, all our pains, Unless good sense preserve what beauty gains ; That men may say, when we the front- box grace, Behold the first in virtue as in face...
الصفحة 49 - Who would not scorn what housewife's cares produce, Or who would learn one earthly thing of use? To patch, nay ogle, might become a saint, Nor could it sure be such a sin to paint. But since, alas! frail beauty must decay...
الصفحة 10 - The lucid squadrons round the sails repair ; Soft o'er the shrouds aerial whispers breathe That seemed but zephyrs to the train beneath.
الصفحة 34 - For, that sad moment, when the sylphs withdrew, And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew, Umbriel, a dusky, melancholy sprite, As ever sullied the fair face of light, Down to the central earth, his proper scene, Repair'd to search the gloomy cave of Spleen.
الصفحة xxxi - Of these am I, who thy protection claim, A watchful sprite, and Ariel is my name. Late, as I ranged the crystal wilds of air, In the clear Mirror of thy ruling Star I saw, alas! some dread...
الصفحة 24 - In heaps on heaps; one fate o'erwhelms them all. The Knave of diamonds tries his wily arts, And wins (oh shameful chance!) the Queen of hearts. At this, the blood the virgin's cheek...