The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cA. Millar [and others], 1757 |
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Strana 5
... grave , exeeeds all Pow'er of face . I fit with fad civility , I read With honeft anguish , and an aching head ; And drop at laft , but in unwilling cars , 35 39 This faving counfel , " Keep your piece nine years . " Nine years ! cries ...
... grave , exeeeds all Pow'er of face . I fit with fad civility , I read With honeft anguish , and an aching head ; And drop at laft , but in unwilling cars , 35 39 This faving counfel , " Keep your piece nine years . " Nine years ! cries ...
Strana 18
... grave ) Have I no friend to ferve , no foul to fave ? 270 274 " I found him close with Swift - Indeed ? no doubt " ( Cries pratling Balbus ) fomething will come out . ' Tis all in vain , deny it as I will . " No , fuch a Genius never ...
... grave ) Have I no friend to ferve , no foul to fave ? 270 274 " I found him close with Swift - Indeed ? no doubt " ( Cries pratling Balbus ) fomething will come out . ' Tis all in vain , deny it as I will . " No , fuch a Genius never ...
Strana 33
... grave feverity of Perfius : and what Mr. Pope would strike with the cauftic lightning of Juvenal , Horace would content himself in turning into ridicule . If it be asked then , why he took any body at all to imitate , he has informed us ...
... grave feverity of Perfius : and what Mr. Pope would strike with the cauftic lightning of Juvenal , Horace would content himself in turning into ridicule . If it be asked then , why he took any body at all to imitate , he has informed us ...
Strana 49
... grave . 120 8 TO VIRTUE ONLY and HER FRIENDS a FRIEND , The World befide may murmur , or commend . Know , all the distant din that world can keep , Rolls o'er my Grotto , and but fooths my fleep . h There , my retreat the beft ...
... grave . 120 8 TO VIRTUE ONLY and HER FRIENDS a FRIEND , The World befide may murmur , or commend . Know , all the distant din that world can keep , Rolls o'er my Grotto , and but fooths my fleep . h There , my retreat the beft ...
Strana 50
... grave Epifiles , etc. ] The legal objection is here more juftly and decently taken off than in the Orginal . Horace evades the force of it with a quibble , Efto , fiquis mala ; fed bona fi quis . But the Imitator's grave Epiftles fhew ...
... grave Epifiles , etc. ] The legal objection is here more juftly and decently taken off than in the Orginal . Horace evades the force of it with a quibble , Efto , fiquis mala ; fed bona fi quis . But the Imitator's grave Epiftles fhew ...
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Strana 21 - 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 17 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too ! (To live and die is all I have to do :) Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please ; Above a patron, tho' I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
Strana 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.
Strana 45 - Slander or Poison dread from Delia's rage, Hard words or hanging, if your Judge be Page.
Strana 17 - And those they left me; for they left me Gay; Left me to see neglected genius bloom, Neglected die, and 'tell it on his tomb: Of all thy blameless...
Strana 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!
Strana 182 - Sir, though (I thank God for it) I do hate Perfectly all this town, yet there's one state In all ill things so excellently best, That hate towards them breeds pity towards the rest.
Strana 6 - Furies, death and rage!" If I approve, "Commend it to the stage.
Strana 24 - If on a pillory, or near a throne, He gain his prince's ear, or lose his own. Yet soft by nature, more a dupe than wit, Sappho can tell you how this man was bit...