The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With Memoir and NotesAmerican News Company, 1899 - 485 pages |
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... wings . Soon as the flocks shook off the nightly dews , Two swains , whom love kept wakeful , and the muse , Pour'd o'er the whitening vale their fleecy care , Fresh as the morn , and as the season fair : I The dawn now blushing on the ...
... wings . Soon as the flocks shook off the nightly dews , Two swains , whom love kept wakeful , and the muse , Pour'd o'er the whitening vale their fleecy care , Fresh as the morn , and as the season fair : I The dawn now blushing on the ...
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... wings ; No more the birds shall imitate her lays , Or , hush'd with wonder , hearken from the sprays : No more the streams their murmurs shall forbear , A sweeter music than their own to hear ; But tell the reeds , and tell the vocal ...
... wings ; No more the birds shall imitate her lays , Or , hush'd with wonder , hearken from the sprays : No more the streams their murmurs shall forbear , A sweeter music than their own to hear ; But tell the reeds , and tell the vocal ...
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... wings : Short is his joy ; he feels the fiery wound , Flutters in blood , and panting beats the ground . Ah ! what avail his glossy , varying dyes , His purple crest , and scarlet - circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes ...
... wings : Short is his joy ; he feels the fiery wound , Flutters in blood , and panting beats the ground . Ah ! what avail his glossy , varying dyes , His purple crest , and scarlet - circled eyes , The vivid green his shining plumes ...
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... wing . Even I more sweetly pass my careless days , Pleased in the silent shade with empty praise ; Enough for me , that to the listening swains First in these fields I sung the silvan strains . ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY , MDCCVIII ...
... wing . Even I more sweetly pass my careless days , Pleased in the silent shade with empty praise ; Enough for me , that to the listening swains First in these fields I sung the silvan strains . ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY , MDCCVIII ...
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... ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend , lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? 1 H POPE . Oh Grave ! where is thy victory ? 44 : THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL .
... ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend , lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? 1 H POPE . Oh Grave ! where is thy victory ? 44 : THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL .
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Page 213 - Heaven from all creatures hides the Book of Fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer Being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Page 219 - Chaos of Thought and Passion, all confused; Still by himself abused or disabused; Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurl'd: The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Page 224 - Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace.
Page 68 - Whether the nymph shall break Diana's law, Or some frail China jar receive a flaw; Or stain her honour or her new brocade; Forget her prayers, or miss a masquerade; Or lose her heart, or necklace, at a ball ; Or whether Heaven has doomed that Shock must fall.
Page 214 - Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; Wait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that Hope to be thy blessing now.
Page 69 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home ; Here thou, great ANNA ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea.
Page 50 - But most by numbers judge a poet's song, And smooth or rough with them is right or wrong . In the bright Muse though thousand charms conspire, Her voice is all these tuneful fools admire ; Who haunt Parnassus but to please their ear, Not mend their minds ; as some to church repair, Not for the doctrine but the music there. These equal syllables alone require...
Page 26 - See, a long race thy spacious courts adorn; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies...
Page 218 - All nature is but art, unknown to thee; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, whatever is, is right.
Page 218 - Great in the earth, as in the ethereal frame ; Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees, Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent...