The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, Հատոր 1C. Bathurst, 1770 |
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... fhades ; What theme , they cry'd , what high immortal air , Befit these harps to found , and thee to hear ? Reply'd the God ; " Your loftieft notes employ , " To fing young Peleus , and the fall of Troy . " The wond'rous fong with ...
... fhades ; What theme , they cry'd , what high immortal air , Befit these harps to found , and thee to hear ? Reply'd the God ; " Your loftieft notes employ , " To fing young Peleus , and the fall of Troy . " The wond'rous fong with ...
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... fhades refound with fong - O foftly tread , While a whole season warbles round my head 7 ༔ This to my Friend and when a friend infpires , 75 My filent harp its master's hand requires . Shakes off the duft , and makes these rocks refound ...
... fhades refound with fong - O foftly tread , While a whole season warbles round my head 7 ༔ This to my Friend and when a friend infpires , 75 My filent harp its master's hand requires . Shakes off the duft , and makes these rocks refound ...
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... fhades , where cheer'd with fummer rays Melodious linnets warbled fprightly lays , Soon as the faded , falling ... fhade o'ergrown ; Thofe hallow'd ruins better pleas'd to see Than all the pomp of modern Luxury . 40 As late on Virgil's ...
... fhades , where cheer'd with fummer rays Melodious linnets warbled fprightly lays , Soon as the faded , falling ... fhade o'ergrown ; Thofe hallow'd ruins better pleas'd to see Than all the pomp of modern Luxury . 40 As late on Virgil's ...
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... fhades you tune the lyre : So when the Nightingale to reft removes , The thrush may chant to the forfaken groves , But charm'd to filence , liftens while fhe fings , And all th ' aërial audience clap their wings . NOTE S. 10 15 into fo ...
... fhades you tune the lyre : So when the Nightingale to reft removes , The thrush may chant to the forfaken groves , But charm'd to filence , liftens while fhe fings , And all th ' aërial audience clap their wings . NOTE S. 10 15 into fo ...
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... fhades , eludes her eager fwain ; But feigns a laugh , to fee the fearch around , And by that laugh the willing fair is found . DAPHNIS . The sprightly Sylvia trips along the green , She runs , but hopes fhe does not run unfeen ; While ...
... fhades , eludes her eager fwain ; But feigns a laugh , to fee the fearch around , And by that laugh the willing fair is found . DAPHNIS . The sprightly Sylvia trips along the green , She runs , but hopes fhe does not run unfeen ; While ...
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Էջ 113 - Now awful beauty puts on all its arms ; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face : Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
Էջ 115 - 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.
Էջ 100 - And bless their Critic with a Poet's fire. An ardent Judge, who zealous in his trust, With warmth gives sentence, yet is always just ; Whose own example strengthens all his laws ; And is himself that great Sublime he draws.
Էջ 127 - 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.
Էջ 170 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence., and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Էջ 92 - Where a new world leaps out at his command, And ready nature waits upon his hand ; When the ripe colours...
Էջ 166 - Nor foes nor fortune take this pow'r away; And is my Abelard less kind than they? Tears still are mine, and those I need not spare...
Էջ 89 - Jove Now burns with glory, and then melts with love; Now his fierce eyes with sparkling fury glow, Now sighs steal out, and tears begin to flow: Persians and Greeks like turns of nature found.
Էջ 119 - And tremble at the sea that froths below !' He spoke; the spirits from the sails descend; Some, orb in orb, around the nymph extend; Some thrid the mazy ringlets of her hair; Some hang upon the pendants of her ear: 140 With beating hearts the dire event they wait, Anxious, and trembling for the birth of Fate.
Էջ 36 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee in a flood of day. No more the rising sun shall gild the morn, Nor evening Cynthia fill her silver horn; But lost, dissolved in thy superior rays, One tide of glory, one unclouded blaze O'erflow thy courts; the Light himself shall shine Reveal'd, and God's eternal day be thine!