The poetical works of Alexander Pope. Revised and arranged expressly for the use of young people, by W.C. MacreadyBradbury & Evans, 1849 - 392 pages |
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... Cibber , nay has rhymed for Moore . Full ten years ' slander'd , did he once reply ? Three thousand suns went down on Welsted's lie m . To please his mistress , one aspersed his life ; He lash'd him not , but let her be his wife : Let ...
... Cibber , nay has rhymed for Moore . Full ten years ' slander'd , did he once reply ? Three thousand suns went down on Welsted's lie m . To please his mistress , one aspersed his life ; He lash'd him not , but let her be his wife : Let ...
Page 261
... Cibber , I'll maintain it still , Than ridicule all taste , blaspheme quadrille , Abuse the city's best good men in metre , And laugh at peers that put their trust in Peter . Even those you touch not hate you . P. What should ail ' em ...
... Cibber , I'll maintain it still , Than ridicule all taste , blaspheme quadrille , Abuse the city's best good men in metre , And laugh at peers that put their trust in Peter . Even those you touch not hate you . P. What should ail ' em ...
Page 270
... Cibber now has left the stage : Our generals now , retired to their estates , Hang their old trophies o'er the garden gates , In life's cool evening satiate of applause , Nor fond of bleeding , even in BRUNSWICK'S cause . A voice there ...
... Cibber now has left the stage : Our generals now , retired to their estates , Hang their old trophies o'er the garden gates , In life's cool evening satiate of applause , Nor fond of bleeding , even in BRUNSWICK'S cause . A voice there ...
Page 282
... Cibber's age . " All this may be ; the people's voice is odd , It is , and it is not , the voice of God . To Gammer Gurton P if it give the bays , And yet deny the Careless Husband praise , Or say our fathers never broke a rule ; Why ...
... Cibber's age . " All this may be ; the people's voice is odd , It is , and it is not , the voice of God . To Gammer Gurton P if it give the bays , And yet deny the Careless Husband praise , Or say our fathers never broke a rule ; Why ...
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... Cibber , how he breaks the laws , To make poor Pinky eat with vast applause ! But fill their purse , our poets ' work is done , Alike to them , by pathos or by pun . O you ! whom vanity's light bark conveys On Fame's mad voyage by the ...
... Cibber , how he breaks the laws , To make poor Pinky eat with vast applause ! But fill their purse , our poets ' work is done , Alike to them , by pathos or by pun . O you ! whom vanity's light bark conveys On Fame's mad voyage by the ...
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Page 314 - Sense ! See Mystery to Mathematics fly! In vain, they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die. Religion, blushing, veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires. Nor public flame, nor private dares to shine; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine Lo, thy dread empire, Chaos ! is restored; Light dies before thy uncreating word : Thy hand, great Anarch, lets the curtain fall, And universal darkness buries all.
Page 127 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored mind Sees GOD in clouds, or hears Him in the wind ; His soul proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way ; Yet simple Nature to his hope has given, Behind the cloud-topt hill, an humbler heaven...
Page 12 - Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise! Exalt thy towery head, and lift thy eyes! See a long race thy spacious courts adorn; See future sons and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks, on every side arise Demanding life, impatient for the skies!
Page 12 - Nor evening Cynthia fill her silver horn ; But lost, dissolved in thy superior rays, One tide of glory, one unclouded blaze O'erflow thy courts; the Light himself shall shine Reveal'd, and God's eternal day be thine...
Page 156 - That REASON, PASSION, answer one great aim ; That true SELF-LOVE and SOCIAL are the same ; That VIRTUE only makes our bliss below ; And all our knowledge is, OURSELVES TO KNOW. THE UNIVERSAL PRAYER. DEO OPT. MAX, FATHER of all ! in every age, In every clime adored, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord...
Page 37 - Who gave the ball or paid the visit last; One speaks the glory of the British Queen, And one describes a charming Indian screen; A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes: At every word a reputation dies.
Page 27 - whispers through the trees:" If crystal streams "with pleasing murmurs creep...
Page 127 - Annual for me, the grape, the rose renew The juice nectareous, and the balmy dew; For me, the mine a thousand treasures brings; For me, health gushes from a thousand springs; Seas roll to waft me, suns to light me rise; My foot-stool earth, my canopy the skies.
Page 11 - No more shall nation against nation rise, Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes. Nor fields with gleaming steel be cover'd o'er, The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more ; But useless lances into scythes shall bend, And the broad falchion in a plough-share end.
Page 36 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home ; Here thou, great ANNA ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea.