The Works of Mr. Alexander Pope, 1. köideW. Bowyer, 1717 - 408 pages |
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... fire ? O might thy Genius in my bofom fhine ! Thou should'st not fail of numbers worthy thine ; The brightest Ancients might at once agree , To fing within my lays , and fing of thee . Horace himself wou'd own thou doft excell In candid ...
... fire ? O might thy Genius in my bofom fhine ! Thou should'st not fail of numbers worthy thine ; The brightest Ancients might at once agree , To fing within my lays , and fing of thee . Horace himself wou'd own thou doft excell In candid ...
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... wit infpire , The art of Terence , and Menander's fire , Whofe fenfe instructs us , and whofe humour charms , Whofe judgment fways us , and whofe rapture warms ! Attend ر Attend the Muse , tho ' low her numbers be 23.
... wit infpire , The art of Terence , and Menander's fire , Whofe fenfe instructs us , and whofe humour charms , Whofe judgment fways us , and whofe rapture warms ! Attend ر Attend the Muse , tho ' low her numbers be 23.
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... fire ! Rapt into future times , the Bard begun , A Virgin fhall conceive , a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jeffe's root behold a branch arise , Whofe facred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies . Ifaiah , cap 11. V. 1 . Th ' Th'¯thereal ...
... fire ! Rapt into future times , the Bard begun , A Virgin fhall conceive , a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jeffe's root behold a branch arise , Whofe facred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies . Ifaiah , cap 11. V. 1 . Th ' Th'¯thereal ...
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... fire . Not half fo fwift the trembling Doves can fly , When the fierce Eagle cleaves the liquid sky ; Not half fo fwiftly the fierce Eagle moves , When thro ' the clouds he drives the trembling Doves ; As from the God she flew with ...
... fire . Not half fo fwift the trembling Doves can fly , When the fierce Eagle cleaves the liquid sky ; Not half fo fwiftly the fierce Eagle moves , When thro ' the clouds he drives the trembling Doves ; As from the God she flew with ...
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... fire me , and whofe vifions blefs , Bear me , oh bear me to fequefter'd scenes , Of bow'ry mazes , and furrounding greens ; ... ! : / To Thames's banks which fragrant breezes fill , T Or where ye M Mufes fport on Cooper's hill di ( On ...
... fire me , and whofe vifions blefs , Bear me , oh bear me to fequefter'd scenes , Of bow'ry mazes , and furrounding greens ; ... ! : / To Thames's banks which fragrant breezes fill , T Or where ye M Mufes fport on Cooper's hill di ( On ...
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Page 43 - The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; and the calf and the young lion and the fatling together; and a little child shall lead them.
Page 121 - Grace, And calls forth all the Wonders of her Face ; Sees by Degrees a purer Blush arise, And keener Lightnings quicken in her Eyes. The busy Sylphs surround their darling Care...
Page 132 - Soon as she spreads her hand, th' aerial guard Descend, and sit on each important card : First Ariel perch'd upon a matadore, Then each according to the rank they bore ; For sylphs, yet mindful of their ancient race, Are, as when women, wondrous fond of place.
Page 154 - Though mark'd by none but quick, poetic eyes: (So Rome's great founder to the heav'ns withdrew, To Proculus alone confess'd in view) A sudden star, it shot through liquid air, And drew behind a radiant trail of hair. Not Berenice's locks first rose so bright, The heav'ns bespangling with dishevel'd light.
Page 129 - And tremble at the sea that froths below ! He spoke ; the spirits from the sails descend , Some, orb in orb, around the nymph extend ; Some thrid the mazy ringlets of her hair ; Some hang upon the pendants of her ear ; With beating hearts the dire event they wait, Anxious, and trembling for the birth of Fate.
Page 117 - These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring.
Page 5 - If we would copy nature, it may be useful to take this idea along with us, that pastoral is an image of what they call the golden age. So that we are not to describe our shepherds as shepherds at this day really are, but as they may be conceived then to have been ; when the best of men followed the employment.
Page 112 - The Rosicrucians are a People I must bring You acquainted with. The best Account I know of them is in a French Book called Le Comte de Gabalis, which both in its Title and Size is so like a Novel, that many of the Fair Sex have read it for one by Mistake. According to these Gentlemen the four Elements are inhabited by Spirits, which they call Sylphs, Gnomes, Nymphs, and Salamanders. The Gnomes, or Daemons of Earth, delight in Mischief; but the Sylphs, whose Habitation is in the Air, are the best-conditioned...
Page 117 - Of airy Elves by Moonlight Shadows seen, The silver Token, and the circled Green, Or Virgins visited by Angel-Pow'rs, With Golden Crowns and Wreaths of heav'nly Flow'rs, Hear and believe!
Page 139 - Kiss, Not Tyrants fierce that unrepenting die, Not Cynthia when her Manteau's pinn'd awry, E'er felt such Rage, Resentment, and Despair, As Thou, sad Virgin ! for thy ravish'd Hair. For, that sad moment, when the Sylphs withdrew, And Ariel weeping from BELINDA flew, Umbriel...