The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions and Improvements, Volume 5T. & G. Palmer, 1804 - 754 pages |
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... true , no turbots dignify my boards , But gudgeons , flounders , what my Thames affords : To Hounslow - heath I point , and Bansted - down , Thence comes your mutton , and these chicks my own : From yon ' old walnut - tree a show'r ...
... true , no turbots dignify my boards , But gudgeons , flounders , what my Thames affords : To Hounslow - heath I point , and Bansted - down , Thence comes your mutton , and these chicks my own : From yon ' old walnut - tree a show'r ...
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... true as prose , ' Remov'd from all th ' ambitious scene , ' Nor puff'd by pride , nor sunk by spleen . " In short , I'm perfectly content , Let me but live on this side Trent , Nor cross the Channel twice a - year , To spend six months ...
... true as prose , ' Remov'd from all th ' ambitious scene , ' Nor puff'd by pride , nor sunk by spleen . " In short , I'm perfectly content , Let me but live on this side Trent , Nor cross the Channel twice a - year , To spend six months ...
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... You limp , like Blackmore , on a Lord Mayor's horse ' Farewell then verse , and love , and ev'ry toy , The rhymes and rattles of the man or boy ; What right , what true , what fit we justly E 2 HORACE , BOOK I. EPISTLE I.
... You limp , like Blackmore , on a Lord Mayor's horse ' Farewell then verse , and love , and ev'ry toy , The rhymes and rattles of the man or boy ; What right , what true , what fit we justly E 2 HORACE , BOOK I. EPISTLE I.
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... true to virtue , and as warm as true : Sometimes with Aristippus or St. Paul , Indulge my candour , and grow all to all ; Back to my native moderation slide , And win my way by yielding to the tide . Long as to him who works for debt ...
... true to virtue , and as warm as true : Sometimes with Aristippus or St. Paul , Indulge my candour , and grow all to all ; Back to my native moderation slide , And win my way by yielding to the tide . Long as to him who works for debt ...
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... True conscious honour is to feel no sin ; He's arm'd without that's innocent within : Be this thy screen , and this thy wall of brass ; Compar'd to this a minister's an ass . 90 95 100 And say , to which shall our applause belong 56 ...
... True conscious honour is to feel no sin ; He's arm'd without that's innocent within : Be this thy screen , and this thy wall of brass ; Compar'd to this a minister's an ass . 90 95 100 And say , to which shall our applause belong 56 ...
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Page 12 - 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...
Page 13 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Page 18 - A cherub's face, a reptile all the rest ; Beauty that shocks you, parts that none will trust, Wit that can creep, and pride that licks the dust.
Page 15 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too ! (To live and die is all I have to do :; Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please ; Above a patron, tho' I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
Page 6 - And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope. Friend to my life! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What drop or nostrum can this plague remove?
Page 17 - Yet let me flap this bug with gilded wings, This painted child of dirt, that stinks and stings; Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys : So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
Page 32 - There my retreat the best companions grace, Chiefs out of war, and statesmen out of place: There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feast of reason and the flow of soul...
Page 8 - Glad of a quarrel, straight I clap the door, Sir, let me see your works and you no more. *Tis sung, when Midas...
Page 5 - A maudlin Poetess, a rhyming Peer, A Clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a Stanza, when he should engross!
Page 11 - Soft were my numbers ; who could take offence While pure description held the place of sense ? Like gentle Fanny's was my flow'ry theme, A painted mistress, or a purling stream.