The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, المجلد 1G. Bell, 1891 |
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الصفحة 47
... move Your mind , averse from all the joys of love . Deign to be loved , and every heart subdue ! What nymph could e'er attract such crowds as you ? 70 Not she whose beauty urged the Centaur's arms , Ulysses ' queen , nor Helen's fatal ...
... move Your mind , averse from all the joys of love . Deign to be loved , and every heart subdue ! What nymph could e'er attract such crowds as you ? 70 Not she whose beauty urged the Centaur's arms , Ulysses ' queen , nor Helen's fatal ...
الصفحة 48
... move the god's desire : Oh crown so constant and so pure a fire ! Let soft compassion touch your gentle mind ; Think , ' tis Vertumnus begs you to be kind ! So may no frost , when early buds appear , Destroy the promise of the youthful ...
... move the god's desire : Oh crown so constant and so pure a fire ! Let soft compassion touch your gentle mind ; Think , ' tis Vertumnus begs you to be kind ! So may no frost , when early buds appear , Destroy the promise of the youthful ...
الصفحة 49
... move , And the warm maid confessed a mutual love . SAPPHO TO PHAON . TRANSLATED FROM OVID . ( HEROID . XV . ) AY , lovely youth , that dost my heart command , Can Phaon's eyes forget his Sappho's hand ? Must then her name the wretched ...
... move , And the warm maid confessed a mutual love . SAPPHO TO PHAON . TRANSLATED FROM OVID . ( HEROID . XV . ) AY , lovely youth , that dost my heart command , Can Phaon's eyes forget his Sappho's hand ? Must then her name the wretched ...
الصفحة 50
... moving lyre , Which Venus tunes , and all her loves inspire . To me what Nature has in charms denied , Is well by ... moved , Phaon alone by Phaon must be loved ! Yet once thy Sappho could thy cares employ , Once in her arms you centred ...
... moving lyre , Which Venus tunes , and all her loves inspire . To me what Nature has in charms denied , Is well by ... moved , Phaon alone by Phaon must be loved ! Yet once thy Sappho could thy cares employ , Once in her arms you centred ...
الصفحة 51
... arts as these ? He's gone , whom only she desired to please ! Cupid's light darts my tender bosom move , Still is there cause for Sappho still to love : 90 85 my So from birth the Sisters fixed my doom , SAPPHO TO PHAON . 51.
... arts as these ? He's gone , whom only she desired to please ! Cupid's light darts my tender bosom move , Still is there cause for Sappho still to love : 90 85 my So from birth the Sisters fixed my doom , SAPPHO TO PHAON . 51.
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Addison Adrastus Ambrose Philips ancient appear arms beauty Belinda Binfield bless blush breast bright charms clouds critics crowned Cynthus dame DAPHNIS death delight Dryope Dunciad e'er earth Eclogues Eteocles ev'n eyes fair fame fate fire flame flowers fury genius gentle glory Gnome goddess gods grace groves hair heart Heaven honours Jove joys King labour lady learning live lock Lord maid mortal mournful Muse night numbers nymph o'er once Pastoral Phaon Phoebus plain pleased poem poet poet's poetry Polynices Pope Pope's praise pride rage reign rise sacred Sappho satire scorn shade shining sighs sing skies soft soul spread spring streams swains swell Swift Sylphs tears tender Thalestris Thebes thee Theocritus thou thought throne trees trembling Twas Twickenham Tydeus verse Vertumnus Virg Virgil virgin wife winds youth
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الصفحة 203 - Be Homer's works your study and delight, Read them by day, and meditate by night; Thence form your judgment, thence your maxims bring, And trace the Muses upward to their spring.
الصفحة 210 - And value books, as women men, for dress: Their praise is still, — The style is excellent; The sense, they humbly take upon content. Words are like leaves; and where they most abound, Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found.
الصفحة 238 - Transformed to combs, the speckled and the white. Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, powders, patches, bibles, billet-doux.
الصفحة 199 - Tis hard to say, if greater want of skill Appear in writing or in judging ill ; But, of the two, less dangerous is the offence To tire our patience, than mislead our sense. Some few in that, but numbers err in this ; Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss : A fool might once himself alone expose : Now one in verse makes many more in prose.
الصفحة 213 - 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, 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 xlv - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
الصفحة 239 - 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 260 - ... 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 236 - And in soft sounds, Your Grace salutes their ear. 'Tis these that early taint the female soul, Instruct the eyes of young Coquettes to roll, Teach Infant-cheeks a bidden blush to know, And little hearts to flutter at a Beau. 90 Oft, when the world imagine women stray, The Sylphs thro' mystic mazes guide their way, Thro' all the giddy circle they pursue, And old impertinence expel by new.
الصفحة 240 - But chiefly Love — to Love an Altar built, Of twelve vast French romances, neatly gilt. There lay three garters, half a pair of gloves, And all the trophies of his former loves; With tender billet-doux he lights the pyre, And breathes three amorous sighs to raise the fire.