The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: In Nine Volumes Complete, with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements, as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death, Together with the Commentary and Notes of Mr. Warburton, Volumen2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, C. Bathurst, R. Baldwin, W. Johnston, J. Richardson, B. Law, S. Crowder, T. Longman, T. Field, and T. Caslon, 1760 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 27
Página 5
... looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phœbus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf with Phaon could compare : Yet Phoebus lov'd ...
... looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phœbus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf with Phaon could compare : Yet Phoebus lov'd ...
Página 11
... look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! 105 Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ! The vows you never will return ...
... look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! 105 Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ! The vows you never will return ...
Página 34
... looks , thy words , relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at least are left thee to bestow . 120 Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye . Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all ...
... looks , thy words , relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at least are left thee to bestow . 120 Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye . Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all ...
Página 42
... looks ( which yet I view ! ) Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ! 296 Oh Grace ferene ! oh virtue heav'nly fair ! Divine oblivion of low - thoughted care ! Fresh blooming hope , gay daughter of the sky ! And Faith , our early ...
... looks ( which yet I view ! ) Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ! 296 Oh Grace ferene ! oh virtue heav'nly fair ! Divine oblivion of low - thoughted care ! Fresh blooming hope , gay daughter of the sky ! And Faith , our early ...
Página 54
... look'd again , nor could their trace be found . Critics I faw , that other names deface , And fix their own , with labour , in their place : Their own , like others , foon their place refign'd , Or difappear'd , and left the firft ...
... look'd again , nor could their trace be found . Critics I faw , that other names deface , And fix their own , with labour , in their place : Their own , like others , foon their place refign'd , Or difappear'd , and left the firft ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: In Nine Volumes Complete, with His Last ... Alexander Pope,William Warburton Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Pasajes populares
Página 36 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering 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...
Página 35 - 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 30 - Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow...
Página 33 - em all: Not Caesar's empress would I deign to prove; No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free, More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!
Página 37 - Ev'n here, where frozen chastity retires, Love finds an altar for forbidden fires. I ought to grieve, but cannot what I ought; I mourn the lover, not lament the fault; I view my crime, but kindle at the view...
Página 40 - Stain all my soul, and wanton in my eyes. I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for thee, Thy image steals between my God and me, Thy voice I seem in...
Página 26 - midst the stars inscribe Belinda's name. ELOISA TO ABELARD ARGUMENT ABELARD and Eloisa flourished in the twelfth Century; they were two of the most distinguished Persons of their age in learning and beauty, but for nothing more famous than for their unfortunate passion. After a long course of calamities, they retired each to a several Convent, and consecrated the remainder of their days to religion.
Página 34 - Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest.
Página 31 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine. Nor foes nor fortune take this pow'r away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
Página 29 - Contemplation dwells, And ever-musing Melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name.