The Works of Alexander Pope: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... fields retires , While I confume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in music finds ; Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . 5 10 Nec me Pyrrhiades Methymniadefve puellae , Nec me Lesbiadum caetera A 2 (3) ...
... fields retires , While I confume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in music finds ; Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . 5 10 Nec me Pyrrhiades Methymniadefve puellae , Nec me Lesbiadum caetera A 2 (3) ...
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... fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Ye gentle gales , beneath my body blow , And foftly lay me on the waves below ! And thou , kind Love , my finking limbs fuftain , Spread ...
... fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Ye gentle gales , beneath my body blow , And foftly lay me on the waves below ! And thou , kind Love , my finking limbs fuftain , Spread ...
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... fires ? Gods ! can no pray'rs , no fighs , no numbers move One favage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have loft them all in air ! Oh when , alas ! fhall more ...
... fires ? Gods ! can no pray'rs , no fighs , no numbers move One favage heart , or teach it how to love ? The winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have loft them all in air ! Oh when , alas ! fhall more ...
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... fires , The virgin's wifh without her fears impart , 55 Excufe the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourfe from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . Thou know'ft how guiltless first I met thy ...
... fires , The virgin's wifh without her fears impart , 55 Excufe the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourfe from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . Thou know'ft how guiltless first I met thy ...
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... fires , Thofe reftlefs paffions in revenge inspires , And bids them make mistaken mortals groan , Who feek in love for aught but love alone . Should at my feet the world's great master fall , Himself , his throne , his world , I'd fcorn ...
... fires , Thofe reftlefs paffions in revenge inspires , And bids them make mistaken mortals groan , Who feek in love for aught but love alone . Should at my feet the world's great master fall , Himself , his throne , his world , I'd fcorn ...
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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.