The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, 4. köide |
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Pitholeon libell'd me- " but here's a letter " Informs you , Sir , ' twas when he knew no better . • 30 50 VER . 49. Pitholeon ] The name taken from a foolish Poet of Rhodes , who pretended much to Greek . Schol . in Horat . I. 1 .
Pitholeon libell'd me- " but here's a letter " Informs you , Sir , ' twas when he knew no better . • 30 50 VER . 49. Pitholeon ] The name taken from a foolish Poet of Rhodes , who pretended much to Greek . Schol . in Horat . I. 1 .
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Sabing Bentley ] This great man , with all his faults , deferved to be put into better company . The following words of icero defcribe him not amifs . " Habuit à natura ge 66 nus quoddam acuminis , quod etiam arte limaverat , quod erat ...
Sabing Bentley ] This great man , with all his faults , deferved to be put into better company . The following words of icero defcribe him not amifs . " Habuit à natura ge 66 nus quoddam acuminis , quod etiam arte limaverat , quod erat ...
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... in spite of ridicule , will make a feparation : our old impreffions get the better of our new , or , at least , suffer themselves to be no further impaired than by the admission of a mixture of pity and concern . Ibid .
... in spite of ridicule , will make a feparation : our old impreffions get the better of our new , or , at least , suffer themselves to be no further impaired than by the admission of a mixture of pity and concern . Ibid .
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... if we confider , that in this walk he had all the advantages which the most poetic Imagination could give to a great Genius . M. Voltaire , in a MS . letter That not for Fame , but Virtue's better end , C 3 TO THE SATIRÉS . 21.
... if we confider , that in this walk he had all the advantages which the most poetic Imagination could give to a great Genius . M. Voltaire , in a MS . letter That not for Fame , but Virtue's better end , C 3 TO THE SATIRÉS . 21.
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That not for Fame , but Virtue's better end , He stood the furious foe , the timid friend , The damning critic , half approving wit , The coxcomb hit , or fearing to be hit ; Laugh'd at the lofs of friends he never had , The dull ...
That not for Fame , but Virtue's better end , He stood the furious foe , the timid friend , The damning critic , half approving wit , The coxcomb hit , or fearing to be hit ; Laugh'd at the lofs of friends he never had , The dull ...
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Page 49 - Hear this, and tremble! you, who 'scape the Laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave ^/ Shall walk the World, in credit, to his grave.
Page 27 - Me, let the tender office long engage To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death; Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep a while one parent from the sky ! On cares like these, if length of days attend, May Heaven, to bless those days, preserve my friend!
Page 12 - Pretty! in amber to observe the forms Of hairs, or straws, or dirt, or grubs, or worms! The things, we know, are neither rich nor rare, But wonder how the devil they got there.
Page 14 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Page 4 - 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.
Page 13 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Page 167 - Bright through the rubbish of some hundred years ; Command old words, that long have slept, to wake, Words that wise Bacon or...
Page 6 - A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.' If I dislike it, 'Furies, death and rage!' If I approve, 'Commend it to the stage.
Page 20 - 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. Whether in florid impotence...
Page 41 - My head and heart thus flowing thro' my quill, Verse-man or prose-man, term me which you will, Papist or Protestant, or both between, Like good Erasmus in an honest mean, In moderation placing all my glory, While Tories call me Whig, and Whigs a Tory.