The Works of Alexander Pope: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... stood , 125 Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rise , no tear had pow'r to flow , Fix'd in a ftupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th'impetuous passion found , I rend my treffes , and my breast I ...
... stood , 125 Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rise , no tear had pow'r to flow , Fix'd in a ftupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th'impetuous passion found , I rend my treffes , and my breast I ...
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... stood : 190 She stood and cry'd , " O you that love in vain ! " Fly hence , and feek the fair Leucadian main ; " There stands a rock , from whofe impending steep " Apollo's fane furveys the rolling deep ; " There injur'd lovers leaping ...
... stood : 190 She stood and cry'd , " O you that love in vain ! " Fly hence , and feek the fair Leucadian main ; " There stands a rock , from whofe impending steep " Apollo's fane furveys the rolling deep ; " There injur'd lovers leaping ...
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... , Now fhippes fayling in the fee . P. VER . 27. High on a rock of Ice etc. ] Chaucer's third book of Fame . It stood upon fo high a rock , Higher standeth none in Spayne- 30 The wond'rous rock like Parian marble fhone , And 46 THE TEMPLE.
... , Now fhippes fayling in the fee . P. VER . 27. High on a rock of Ice etc. ] Chaucer's third book of Fame . It stood upon fo high a rock , Higher standeth none in Spayne- 30 The wond'rous rock like Parian marble fhone , And 46 THE TEMPLE.
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... made ; It was conferved with the fhade ( All the writing that I fye ) Of the caftle that ftoode on high , And stood eke in fo cold a place , That heate might it not deface . P. So Zembla's rocks ( the beauteous work of frost ) THE TEMPLE.
... made ; It was conferved with the fhade ( All the writing that I fye ) Of the caftle that ftoode on high , And stood eke in fo cold a place , That heate might it not deface . P. So Zembla's rocks ( the beauteous work of frost ) THE TEMPLE.
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... stood , NOTES . and aftronomy : they alfo preferved the History of their nation . Their greateft Hero upon record is Sefoftris , whofe actions and conquefts may be feen at large in Diodorus , etc. He is faid to have caufed the Kings he ...
... stood , NOTES . and aftronomy : they alfo preferved the History of their nation . Their greateft Hero upon record is Sefoftris , whofe actions and conquefts may be feen at large in Diodorus , etc. He is faid to have caufed the Kings he ...
Pasajes populares
Página 28 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...
Página 31 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Página 31 - The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid.
Página 38 - And smooth my passage to the realms of day; See my lips tremble, and my eyeballs roll, Suck my last breath, and catch my flying soul! Ah no — in sacred vestments may'st thou stand, The hallow'd taper trembling in thy hand, Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die.
Página 26 - No happier task these faded eyes pursue ; To read and weep is all they now can do. Then share thy pain...
Página 38 - Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die. Ah then, thy once-lov'd Eloisa see!
Página 39 - When this rebellious heart shall beat no more; If ever chance two wand'ring lovers brings To Paraclete's white walls and silver springs, O'er the pale marble shall they join their heads, And drink the falling tears each other sheds, 350 Then sadly say, with mutual pity mov'd, "Oh may we never love as these have lov'd!
Página 71 - As on the smooth expanse of crystal lakes The sinking stone at first a circle makes ; The trembling...
Página 30 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God. Ah think at least thy flock deserves thy care, Plants of thy hand, and children of thy pray'r.
Página 26 - Nor prayers nor fasts its stubborn pulse restrain, Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain. Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose, That well-known name awakens all my woes.