The whole poetical works of Alexander Pope, Esq., including his translations of Homer's Iliad and OdysseyA. Miller, 1800 |
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... fide - views , unobferved by any painter but Homer . Nothing is fo furprizing as the defcriptions of his battles , which take up no less than half the Iliad , and are fup- plied with fo vaft a variety of incidents , that no one bears a ...
... fide - views , unobferved by any painter but Homer . Nothing is fo furprizing as the defcriptions of his battles , which take up no less than half the Iliad , and are fup- plied with fo vaft a variety of incidents , that no one bears a ...
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... fide . High in the midft the blue - eyed Virgin flies ; From rank to rank the darts her ardent eyes : 525 The dreadful ægis , Jove's immortal shield , Blaz'd on her arm , and lighten'd all the field : Round the vaft orb an hundred ...
... fide . High in the midft the blue - eyed Virgin flies ; From rank to rank the darts her ardent eyes : 525 The dreadful ægis , Jove's immortal shield , Blaz'd on her arm , and lighten'd all the field : Round the vaft orb an hundred ...
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... fide . Fierce Ajax led the Locrian fquadrons on , 63 @ Ajax the lefs , Oileus ' valiant fon ; Skill'd to direct the flying dart aright ; Swift in purfuit and active in the fight ; Him , as their chief , the chosen troops attend , Which ...
... fide . Fierce Ajax led the Locrian fquadrons on , 63 @ Ajax the lefs , Oileus ' valiant fon ; Skill'd to direct the flying dart aright ; Swift in purfuit and active in the fight ; Him , as their chief , the chosen troops attend , Which ...
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... fide . Who fair Zeleia's wealthy vallies till , Faft by the foot of Ida's facred hill ; Or drink , fepus , of thy fabie flood : Were led by Pandarus , of royal blood . To whom his art Apollo deign'd to show , Grac'd with the prefent of ...
... fide . Who fair Zeleia's wealthy vallies till , Faft by the foot of Ida's facred hill ; Or drink , fepus , of thy fabie flood : Were led by Pandarus , of royal blood . To whom his art Apollo deign'd to show , Grac'd with the prefent of ...
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... fide Each army stood : the Spartan chief reply'd : Me too , ye warriours , hear , whofe fatal right 135 140 145 A world engages in the toils of fight . To me the labour of the field defign ; Me Paris injur'd ; all the war be mine . Fall ...
... fide Each army stood : the Spartan chief reply'd : Me too , ye warriours , hear , whofe fatal right 135 140 145 A world engages in the toils of fight . To me the labour of the field defign ; Me Paris injur'd ; all the war be mine . Fall ...
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Page 309 - 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.
Page 6 - Homer was the greater genius, Virgil the better artist. In one, we most admire the man ; in the other, the work: Homer hurries and transports us with a commanding impetuosity ; Virgil leads us with an attractive majesty...
Page 317 - Ev'n here, where frozen chastity retires, Love finds an altar for forbidden fires. I ought to grieve, but cannot what I ought; I mourn the lover, not lament the fault; I view my crime, but kindle at the view...
Page 301 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine, And glitt'ring thoughts struck out at ev'ry line; Pleas'd with a work where nothing's just or fit; One glaring Chaos and wild heap of wit. Poets, like painters, thus, unskill'd to trace The naked nature and the living grace, With gold and jewels cover ev'ry part, And hide with ornaments their want of art.
Page 376 - A cherub's face, a reptile all the rest; Beauty that shocks you, parts that none will trust, Wit that can creep, and pride that licks the dust.
Page 355 - Is it for thee the lark ascends and sings? Joy tunes his voice, joy elevates his wings. Is it for thee the linnet pours his throat ? Loves of his own and raptures swell the note.
Page 394 - Seen him, unencumbered with the venal tribe, Smile without art, and win without a bribe. Would he oblige me? let me only find He does not think me what he thinks mankind.
Page 308 - Soon as she spreads her hand, th' aerial guard Descend, and sit on each important card: First Ariel perched upon a Matadore, Then each, according to the rank they bore; For Sylphs, yet mindful of their ancient race, 35 Are, as when women, wondrous fond of place.
Page 312 - How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! Poets themselves must fall, like those they sung, Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue.
Page 361 - The centre mov'd, a circle straight succeeds, Another still, and still another spreads ; Friend, parent, neighbour, first it will embrace ; His country next ; and next all human race ; Wide and more wide, th...