The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With a Life, المجلد 1Little, Brown, 1854 - 363 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 84
... knave , who dares his prince engage , Proves the just victim of his royal rage . E'en mighty pam , that kings and queens o'er threw , And mow'd down armies in the fights of loo , Sad chance of war ! now destitute of aid , 84 THE POEMS.
... knave , who dares his prince engage , Proves the just victim of his royal rage . E'en mighty pam , that kings and queens o'er threw , And mow'd down armies in the fights of loo , Sad chance of war ! now destitute of aid , 84 THE POEMS.
الصفحة 89
... rage , resentment , and despair , As thou , sad virgin ! for thy ravish'd hair . For , that sad moment , when the sylphs withdrew , And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew , Umbriel , a dusky , melancholy sprite , As ever sullied the fair ...
... rage , resentment , and despair , As thou , sad virgin ! for thy ravish'd hair . For , that sad moment , when the sylphs withdrew , And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew , Umbriel , a dusky , melancholy sprite , As ever sullied the fair ...
الصفحة 97
... rage ; ' Gainst Pallas Mars ; Latona Hermes arms ; And all Olympus rings with loud alarms ; Jove's thunder roars , heaven trembles all around , Blue Neptune storms , the bellowing deeps resound : Earth shakes her nodding towers , the ...
... rage ; ' Gainst Pallas Mars ; Latona Hermes arms ; And all Olympus rings with loud alarms ; Jove's thunder roars , heaven trembles all around , Blue Neptune storms , the bellowing deeps resound : Earth shakes her nodding towers , the ...
الصفحة 106
... rage suppress'd , Let tears and burning blushes speak the rest . Canst thou forget that sad , that solemn day , When victims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell , When , warm in youth , I bade the ...
... rage suppress'd , Let tears and burning blushes speak the rest . Canst thou forget that sad , that solemn day , When victims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell , When , warm in youth , I bade the ...
الصفحة 107
... by dying misers given , Here brib'd the rage of ill requited heaven : But such plain roofs as piety could raise , And only vocal with the maker's praise . In these lone walls ( their day's eternal bound ) OF POPE . 107.
... by dying misers given , Here brib'd the rage of ill requited heaven : But such plain roofs as piety could raise , And only vocal with the maker's praise . In these lone walls ( their day's eternal bound ) OF POPE . 107.
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الصفحة lvii - Peace to all such! But were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please. And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne; View him with scornful, yev with jealous eyes.
الصفحة 44 - And hell's grim tyrant feel th' eternal wound. As the good shepherd tends his fleecy care, Seeks freshest pasture and the purest air ; Explores the lost, the wandering sheep directs, By day o'ersees them, and by night protects ; The tender lambs he raises in his arms, Feeds from his hand and in his bosom warms ; Thus shall mankind his guardian care engage, The promised father of the future age.
الصفحة lvii - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying all abroad?
الصفحة 80 - Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain. Others on earth o'er human race preside, Watch all their ways, and all their actions guide: Of these the chief the care of nations own, And guard with arms divine the British throne.
الصفحة 78 - 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.
الصفحة 105 - Heaven first taught letters for some wretch's aid, Some banish'd lover, or some captive maid: They live, they speak, they breathe what love inspires, Warm from the soul, and faithful to its fires; The virgin's wish without her fears impart, Excuse the blush, and pour out all the heart; Speed the soft intercourse from soul to soul, And waft a sigh from Indus to the pole.
الصفحة 76 - Goddess with the glittering spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks, And all Arabia breathes from yonder box.
الصفحة 79 - 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 am'rous sighs to raise the fire.
الصفحة 43 - Lord's hand double for all her sins.' Isaiah proceeds, ' The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness. Prepare ye the way of the Lord, make straight in the desert a high way for our God.
الصفحة 43 - Oh, spring to light, auspicious Babe, be born ! See Nature hastes her earliest wreaths to bring, With all the incense of the breathing spring : See lofty Lebanon his head advance, See nodding forests on the mountains dance, See spicy clouds from lowly Saron rise, And Carmel's flowery top perfumes the skies ! Hark ! a glad voice the lonely desert cheers ; Prepare the way ! a God, a God appears ! A God, a God ! the vocal hills reply, The rocks proclaim the approaching Deity.