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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... mournful filence faddens all the grove . Unhappy Italy ! whofe alter'd ftate Has felt the worst severity of Fate : 10 15 20 Not that Barbarian hands her Fafces broke , 25 And bow'd her haughty neck beneath their yoke ; Nor that her ...
... mournful filence faddens all the grove . Unhappy Italy ! whofe alter'd ftate Has felt the worst severity of Fate : 10 15 20 Not that Barbarian hands her Fafces broke , 25 And bow'd her haughty neck beneath their yoke ; Nor that her ...
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... mournful strain ! Of perjur❜d Doris , dying I complain : Here where the mountains , lefs'ning as they rise , Lose the low vales , and steal into the skies ; While lab'ring oxen , spent with toil and heat , In their loose traces from ...
... mournful strain ! Of perjur❜d Doris , dying I complain : Here where the mountains , lefs'ning as they rise , Lose the low vales , and steal into the skies ; While lab'ring oxen , spent with toil and heat , In their loose traces from ...
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... mournful strain ! Now bright Arcturus glads the teeming grain , Now golden fruits on loaded branches shine , And grateful clusters fwell with floods of wine ; Now blushing berries paint the yellow grove ; Juft gods ! fhall - all things ...
... mournful strain ! Now bright Arcturus glads the teeming grain , Now golden fruits on loaded branches shine , And grateful clusters fwell with floods of wine ; Now blushing berries paint the yellow grove ; Juft gods ! fhall - all things ...
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... mournful as the ftrains you fing . Nor rivers winding thro ' the vales below , So fweetly warble , or fo fmoothly flow . Now fleeping flocks on their foft fleeces lie , The moon , ferene in glory , mounts the sky , While filent birds ...
... mournful as the ftrains you fing . Nor rivers winding thro ' the vales below , So fweetly warble , or fo fmoothly flow . Now fleeping flocks on their foft fleeces lie , The moon , ferene in glory , mounts the sky , While filent birds ...
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... mournful glance Sir Fopling upwards caft , " Those eyes are made fo killing " -was his laft . Thus on Mæander's flow'ry margin lies Th ' expiring Swan , and as he fings he dies . When bold Sir Plume had drawn Clariffa down , Chloe ftepp ...
... mournful glance Sir Fopling upwards caft , " Those eyes are made fo killing " -was his laft . Thus on Mæander's flow'ry margin lies Th ' expiring Swan , and as he fings he dies . When bold Sir Plume had drawn Clariffa down , Chloe ftepp ...
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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!