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. köide1754 |
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... ftill . Yet then did Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never anfwer'd , I was not in debt . If want provok'd , or madness made them print , 155 I wag'd no war with Bedlam or the Mint . .160 Did fome more fober Critic come abroad ; If ...
... ftill . Yet then did Dennis rave in furious fret ; I never anfwer'd , I was not in debt . If want provok'd , or madness made them print , 155 I wag'd no war with Bedlam or the Mint . .160 Did fome more fober Critic come abroad ; If ...
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... ftill the Great have kindness in reserve , He help'd to bury whom he help'd to ftarve . 245 VARIATIONS , After VIR . 234. in the MS . To Bards reciting he vouchsaf'd a nod , And fnuff'd their incenfe like a gracious god . VER . 236. - a ...
... ftill the Great have kindness in reserve , He help'd to bury whom he help'd to ftarve . 245 VARIATIONS , After VIR . 234. in the MS . To Bards reciting he vouchsaf'd a nod , And fnuff'd their incenfe like a gracious god . VER . 236. - a ...
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... ftill ; And then for mine obligingly mistakes The firft Lampoon Sir Will . or Bubo makes . Poor guiltlefs I ! and can I chufe but smile , When ev'ry Coxcomb knows me by my Style ? VARIATIONS . After VER . 270. ' in the MS . Friendships ...
... ftill ; And then for mine obligingly mistakes The firft Lampoon Sir Will . or Bubo makes . Poor guiltlefs I ! and can I chufe but smile , When ev'ry Coxcomb knows me by my Style ? VARIATIONS . After VER . 270. ' in the MS . Friendships ...
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... ftill too near , Perhaps , yet vibrates on his Sov'REIGN's ear- Welcome for thee , fair Virtue ! all the paft : For thee , fair Virtue ! welcome ev'n the last ! • 355 A. But why infult the poor , affront the great ? 350 P. A knave's a ...
... ftill too near , Perhaps , yet vibrates on his Sov'REIGN's ear- Welcome for thee , fair Virtue ! all the paft : For thee , fair Virtue ! welcome ev'n the last ! • 355 A. But why infult the poor , affront the great ? 350 P. A knave's a ...
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... ftill you name , you wound the more ; Bond is but once , but Harpax is a score . O P. Each mortal has his pleasure : none deny 45 Scarfdale his bottle , Darty his Ham - pye ; Ridotta fips and dances , till fhe fee The doubling Luftres ...
... ftill you name , you wound the more ; Bond is but once , but Harpax is a score . O P. Each mortal has his pleasure : none deny 45 Scarfdale his bottle , Darty his Ham - pye ; Ridotta fips and dances , till fhe fee The doubling Luftres ...
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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.