The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: To which is Prefixed the Life of the Author..J. Walker; J. Johnson; W. J. and J. Richardson ... [and 18 others], 1808 - Всего страниц: 651 |
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... night he scorches , as he burns by day . AUTUMN . THE THIRD PASTORAL , OR HYLAS AND EGON . To Mr. Wycherley . BENEATH the shade a spreading beech displays , Hylas and Ægon sung their rural lays : This mourn'd a faithless , that an ...
... night he scorches , as he burns by day . AUTUMN . THE THIRD PASTORAL , OR HYLAS AND EGON . To Mr. Wycherley . BENEATH the shade a spreading beech displays , Hylas and Ægon sung their rural lays : This mourn'd a faithless , that an ...
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... till th ' approach of night , The skies yet blushing with departed light , When falling dews with spangles deck the glade , And the low sun had lengthen'd every shade . WINTER . THE FOURTH PASTORAL , OR DAPHNE . To 16 PASTORALS .
... till th ' approach of night , The skies yet blushing with departed light , When falling dews with spangles deck the glade , And the low sun had lengthen'd every shade . WINTER . THE FOURTH PASTORAL , OR DAPHNE . To 16 PASTORALS .
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... night protects ; The tender lambs he raises in his arms , Feeds from his hand , and in his bosom warms ; Thus shall mankind his guardian care engage , The promis'd father ( j ) of the future age . No more shall nation ( k ) against ...
... night protects ; The tender lambs he raises in his arms , Feeds from his hand , and in his bosom warms ; Thus shall mankind his guardian care engage , The promis'd father ( j ) of the future age . No more shall nation ( k ) against ...
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... : Purest love's unwasting treasure , Constant faith , fair hope , long leisure ; Days of ease , and nights of pleasure , Sacred Hymen ! these are thine .. ODE ON SOLITUDE . Written when the Author was about CHORUSES . 45.
... : Purest love's unwasting treasure , Constant faith , fair hope , long leisure ; Days of ease , and nights of pleasure , Sacred Hymen ! these are thine .. ODE ON SOLITUDE . Written when the Author was about CHORUSES . 45.
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... night ; study and ease , Together mix'd ; sweet recreation , And innocence , which most does please With meditation . Thus let me live , unseen , unknown ; Thus unlamented let me die , Steal from the world , and not a stone Tell where I ...
... night ; study and ease , Together mix'd ; sweet recreation , And innocence , which most does please With meditation . Thus let me live , unseen , unknown ; Thus unlamented let me die , Steal from the world , and not a stone Tell where I ...
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Стр. 212 - 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.
Стр. 43 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire.
Стр. 203 - See, through this air, this ocean, and this earth, All matter quick, and bursting into birth. Above, how high, progressive life may go ! Around, how wide ! how deep extend below ! Vast chain of being ! which from God began, Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see, No glass can reach ; from infinite to thee, From thee to nothing.
Стр. 54 - In words, as fashions, the same rule will hold; Alike fantastic, if too new, or old: Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
Стр. 199 - 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.
Стр. 67 - Soft yielding minds to water glide away, And sip, with Nymphs, their elemental tea. The graver prude sinks downward to a Gnome, In search of mischief still on earth to roam. The light coquettes in Sylphs aloft repair, And sport and flutter in the fields of air.
Стр. 216 - See dying vegetables life sustain, See life dissolving vegetate again: All forms that perish other forms supply; (By turns we catch the vital breath, and die) Like bubbles on the sea of Matter borne, They rise, they break, and to that sea return.
Стр. 55 - The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Стр. 199 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.
Стр. 209 - Subject, compound them, follow her and God. Love, hope, and joy, fair pleasure's smiling train, Hate, fear, and grief, the family of pain, These mix'd with art, and to due bounds confin'd, Make and maintain the balance of the mind: The lights and shades, whose well accorded strife Gives all the strength and colour of our life.