The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, Volumen21754 |
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... . 75 . IMITATION s . Love will not be confin'd by Maisterie : When Maifterie comes the Lord of Love anon Flutters his wings and forthwith is he gone . Chaucer . P. This fure is blifs ( if bliss on earth there 28 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
... . 75 . IMITATION s . Love will not be confin'd by Maisterie : When Maifterie comes the Lord of Love anon Flutters his wings and forthwith is he gone . Chaucer . P. This fure is blifs ( if bliss on earth there 28 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
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... Lord . These weighty motives , January the fage Maturely ponder'd in his riper age ; And charm'd with virtuous joys , and sober life , Would try that christian comfort , call'd a wife . His friends were summon'd on a point so nice , To ...
... Lord . These weighty motives , January the fage Maturely ponder'd in his riper age ; And charm'd with virtuous joys , and sober life , Would try that christian comfort , call'd a wife . His friends were summon'd on a point so nice , To ...
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... lord affirm'd that black was white , 160 My word was this , Your honour's in the right . Th ' affuming Wit , who deems himself fo wife , As his mistaken patron to advise , Let him not dare to vent his dang'rous thought , A noble fool ...
... lord affirm'd that black was white , 160 My word was this , Your honour's in the right . Th ' affuming Wit , who deems himself fo wife , As his mistaken patron to advise , Let him not dare to vent his dang'rous thought , A noble fool ...
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... her occafions call , Would bufy the most vig'rous of us all . And trust me , Sir , the chastest you can chufe Will ask observance , and exact her dues . 200 205 210 If what I speak my noble Lord offend , My 86 JANUARY AND MAY .
... her occafions call , Would bufy the most vig'rous of us all . And trust me , Sir , the chastest you can chufe Will ask observance , and exact her dues . 200 205 210 If what I speak my noble Lord offend , My 86 JANUARY AND MAY .
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Alexander Pope. If what I speak my noble Lord offend , My tedious fermon here is at end . 215 ' Tis well , ' tis wondrous well , the Knight replies , Moft worthy kinfman , faith you're mighty wife ! We , Sirs , are fools ; and muft ...
Alexander Pope. If what I speak my noble Lord offend , My tedious fermon here is at end . 215 ' Tis well , ' tis wondrous well , the Knight replies , Moft worthy kinfman , faith you're mighty wife ! We , Sirs , are fools ; and muft ...
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Página 31 - Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death, only death, can break the lasting chain ; And here ev'n then, shall my cold dust remain, Here all its frailties, all its flames resign, And wait, till 'tis no sin to mix with thine.
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 28 - Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies. Let wealth, let honour, wait the wedded dame, August her deed, and sacred be her fame; Before true passion all those views remove, Fame, wealth, and honour! what are you to Love?
Página 37 - 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...
Página 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
Página 36 - Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; Rise Alps between us!
Página 30 - And gleams of glory brighten'd all the day. But now no face divine contentment wears, 'Tis all blank sadness, or continual tears. See how the force of others...
Página 26 - Relentless walls ! whose darksome round contains Repentant sighs, and voluntary pains : Ye rugged rocks, which holy knees have worn ; Ye grots and caverns shagg'd with horrid thorn...
Página 36 - Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign, Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.
Página 36 - And more than Echoes talk along the walls. Here, as I watch'd the dying lamps around, From yonder shrine I heard a hollow sound. 'Come, sister, come!' (it said, or seem'd to say) 'Thy place is here, sad sister, come away! 310 Once like thyself, I trembled, wept, and pray'd, Love's victim then, tho...