The works of Alexander Pope; with a memoir of the author, notes [&c.] by G. Croly, Τόμος 21835 |
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Σελίδα 4
... grace- ful ; the narrative is given with as little indulgence of party bias as could possibly enter into a work of the kind ; and so far as we can yet judge , the valuable qualities of industry and accuracy are indicated to an extent ...
... grace- ful ; the narrative is given with as little indulgence of party bias as could possibly enter into a work of the kind ; and so far as we can yet judge , the valuable qualities of industry and accuracy are indicated to an extent ...
Σελίδα 14
... grace the mansion of our earthly gods : Nor all his stars above a lustre show , Like the bright beauties on thy banks below ; Where Jove , subdued by mortal passion still , Might change Olympus for a nobler hill . 230 Happy the man whom ...
... grace the mansion of our earthly gods : Nor all his stars above a lustre show , Like the bright beauties on thy banks below ; Where Jove , subdued by mortal passion still , Might change Olympus for a nobler hill . 230 Happy the man whom ...
Σελίδα 35
... grace and nature , virtue and passion . - POPE . A traveller who visited the convent about the year 1768 , ( see Annual Register ) says , that its situation and prospects by no means resemble Pope's beautiful and romantic de- scription ...
... grace and nature , virtue and passion . - POPE . A traveller who visited the convent about the year 1768 , ( see Annual Register ) says , that its situation and prospects by no means resemble Pope's beautiful and romantic de- scription ...
Σελίδα 41
... grace or zeal , love only was my call ; And if I lose thy love , I lose my all . Come , with thy looks , thy words , relieve my wo ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow : 120 119 Come , with thy looks . The original here simply ...
... grace or zeal , love only was my call ; And if I lose thy love , I lose my all . Come , with thy looks , thy words , relieve my wo ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow : 120 119 Come , with thy looks . The original here simply ...
Σελίδα 47
... grace is opening on my soul ; Come , if thou darest , all charming as thou art ! Oppose thyself to Heaven ; dispute my heart : Come , with one glance of those deluding eyes Blot out each bright idea of the skies ; 280 Take back that grace ...
... grace is opening on my soul ; Come , if thou darest , all charming as thou art ! Oppose thyself to Heaven ; dispute my heart : Come , with one glance of those deluding eyes Blot out each bright idea of the skies ; 280 Take back that grace ...
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Σελίδα 72 - whispers through the trees ;' If crystal streams ' with pleasing murmurs creep," The reader's threaten'd (not in vain) with 'sleep;' Then, at the last and only couplet fraught With some unmeaning thing they call a thought, A needless Alexandrine ends the song, That, like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along.
Σελίδα 196 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys : So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
Σελίδα 70 - Its gaudy colours spreads on every place ; The face of nature we no more survey, All glares alike, without distinction gay ; But true expression, like th' unchanging sun, Clears and improves whate'er it shines upon ; It gilds all objects, but it alters none.
Σελίδα 61 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides, Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Σελίδα 67 - A little learning is a dangerous thing! Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring: There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely sobers us again.
Σελίδα 110 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;) " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace " Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : " One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead— " And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.
Σελίδα 180 - They rave, recite, and madden round the land. What walls can guard me, or what shades can hide? They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge. No place is sacred, not the church is free, Ev'n Sunday shines no Sabbath-day to me: Then from the Mint walks forth the man of rhyme, Happy! to catch me, just at dinner-time.
Σελίδα 73 - 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.
Σελίδα 81 - Tis not enough your counsel still be true ; Blunt truths more mischief than nice falsehoods do ; Men must be taught as if you taught them not, And things unknown proposed as things forgot.
Σελίδα 69 - The manners, passions, unities, what not? All which, exact to rule, were brought about, Were but a combat in the lists left out. "What! leave the combat out?" exclaims the knight; Yes, or we must renounce the Stagirite. "Not so, by Heaven" (he answers in a rage), "Knights, squires, and steeds, must enter on the stage.