The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Том 1Theophilus Barrois junior, 1783 - Всего страниц: 312 |
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... eyes ; No lambs or sheep for victims I'll impart ; Thy victim , Love , shall be the shepherd's heart . STREPH ON . Me gentle Delia beckons from the plain , Then , hid in shades , eludes her eager fwain ; But feigns a laugh , to see me ...
... eyes ; No lambs or sheep for victims I'll impart ; Thy victim , Love , shall be the shepherd's heart . STREPH ON . Me gentle Delia beckons from the plain , Then , hid in shades , eludes her eager fwain ; But feigns a laugh , to see me ...
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... eyes . DAPHNI S. Nay , tell me first , in what more happy fields The thistle ** fprings , to which the lily yields ? And then a nobler prize I will resign ; For Sylvia , charming Sylvia , shall be thine . * An allufion to the Royal oak ...
... eyes . DAPHNI S. Nay , tell me first , in what more happy fields The thistle ** fprings , to which the lily yields ? And then a nobler prize I will resign ; For Sylvia , charming Sylvia , shall be thine . * An allufion to the Royal oak ...
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... eyes no more , I shun the fountains which I fought before . Once I was skill'd in ev'ry herb that grew , And ev'ry plant that drinks the morning dew ; Ah , wretched shepherd ! what avails thy art , To cure thy lambs , but not to heal ...
... eyes no more , I shun the fountains which I fought before . Once I was skill'd in ev'ry herb that grew , And ev'ry plant that drinks the morning dew ; Ah , wretched shepherd ! what avails thy art , To cure thy lambs , but not to heal ...
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... eyes . Oh ! how I long with you to pass my days , Invoke the Mufes , and refound your praise ! Your praise the birds shall chant in ev'ry grove , And winds shall waft it to the Pow'rs above . But would you fing , and rival Orpheus ...
... eyes . Oh ! how I long with you to pass my days , Invoke the Mufes , and refound your praise ! Your praise the birds shall chant in ev'ry grove , And winds shall waft it to the Pow'rs above . But would you fing , and rival Orpheus ...
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... eyes malignant glances dart ? What eyes but hers , alas , have pow'r to move ? And is there magic but what dwells in love ? AUTUM N. 23.
... eyes malignant glances dart ? What eyes but hers , alas , have pow'r to move ? And is there magic but what dwells in love ? AUTUM N. 23.
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ALEXANDER POPE Balaam beauty beft behold beſt bleffing bleft blifs breaſt breath cauſe charms cloſe crown'd Dæmons e'er eaſe Eclogues EPISTLE ev'n ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fame fate feem fenfe fighs filent filver fince fing firft firſt fix'd flaves flow'rs foft fome fons fool foon forefts foul ftill ftreams fubject fuch fwell Gnome Goddeſs grace groves happineſs heart heav'n himſelf honour inſpire itſelf juft juſt knave laft laſt learn'd lefs leſs loft mankind moft moſt Mufe muft Muſe muſt nature numbers Nymph o'er paffion paſt plain pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pray'r pride raiſe reaſon refound reft rife riſe ſcene ſee ſeem ſeen ſenſe shade shine skies ſome ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtands ſtate ſtill ſuch Sylphs thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro trembling Umbriel uſe virtue whofe whoſe wife