The poetical works of Alexander Pope. Revised and arranged expressly for the use of young people, by W.C. MacreadyBradbury & Evans, 1849 - Всего страниц: 392 |
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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 : 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 : 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 ; 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 sylvan strains . ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY , MDCCVIII . AND ...
... 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 sylvan strains . ODE ON ST . CECILIA'S DAY , MDCCVIII . AND ...
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Adrastus Æneid Ambrose Philips ancient arms bard Bavius behold blest breast breath charms Cibber clouds Codrus court cried crown'd death divine dread Dryope Dulness Dunciad Eteocles eternal eyes fair fame fate fire fix'd flames flies fool genius give glory goddess gods gold grace hand head heart Heaven heroes honour Horace Jove king knave learning live Lord lyre mighty monumental brass mortal Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er once Ovid passion Phoebus Pindar pleased poem poet Polynices praise pride proud Queen rage reign rhyme rise roll round sacred Sappho satire seem'd sense shade shine sighs sing skies smiles soft soul sound spread sylphs tears Thalestris Thebes thee thine things thou throne trembling verse VIRG Virgil virtue Whig winds wings wretched youth
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Стр. 314 - Sense ! See Mystery to Mathematics fly! In vain, they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die. Religion, blushing, veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires. Nor public flame, nor private dares to shine; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine Lo, thy dread empire, Chaos ! is restored; Light dies before thy uncreating word : Thy hand, great Anarch, lets the curtain fall, And universal darkness buries all.
Стр. 127 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored mind Sees GOD in clouds, or hears Him in the wind ; His soul proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way ; Yet simple Nature to his hope has given, Behind the cloud-topt hill, an humbler heaven...
Стр. 12 - Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise! Exalt thy towery head, and lift thy eyes! 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!
Стр. 12 - 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...
Стр. 156 - That REASON, PASSION, answer one great aim ; That true SELF-LOVE and SOCIAL are the same ; That VIRTUE only makes our bliss below ; And all our knowledge is, OURSELVES TO KNOW. THE UNIVERSAL PRAYER. DEO OPT. MAX, FATHER of all ! in every age, In every clime adored, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord...
Стр. 37 - Who gave the ball or paid the visit last; One speaks the glory of the British Queen, And one describes a charming Indian screen; A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes: At every word a reputation dies.
Стр. 27 - whispers through the trees:" If crystal streams "with pleasing murmurs creep...
Стр. 127 - Annual for me, the grape, the rose renew The juice nectareous, and the balmy dew; For me, the mine a thousand treasures brings; For me, health gushes from a thousand springs; Seas roll to waft me, suns to light me rise; My foot-stool earth, my canopy the skies.
Стр. 11 - No more shall nation against nation rise, Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes. Nor fields with gleaming steel be cover'd o'er, The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more ; But useless lances into scythes shall bend, And the broad falchion in a plough-share end.
Стр. 36 - 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.