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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... blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had pow'r to flow , Fix'd in a stupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th`impetuous paflion found , I rend treffes and my my breaft I wound ; 120 125 130 Poftquam fe dolor invenit ; nec pectora plangi ...
... blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had pow'r to flow , Fix'd in a stupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th`impetuous paflion found , I rend treffes and my my breaft I wound ; 120 125 130 Poftquam fe dolor invenit ; nec pectora plangi ...
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... blood that glows . Still as the fea , ere winds were taught to blow , Or moving fpirit bade the waters flow ; Soft as the flumbers of a faint forgiv'n , And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n . Come , Abelard ! for what haft thou ...
... blood that glows . Still as the fea , ere winds were taught to blow , Or moving fpirit bade the waters flow ; Soft as the flumbers of a faint forgiv'n , And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n . Come , Abelard ! for what haft thou ...
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... blood , The horrid forms of Scythian heroes flood , Druids and Bards ( their once loud harps unftrung ) And youths that died to be by Poets fung . These and a thousand more of doubtful fame , To whom old fables gave a lasting name , In ...
... blood , The horrid forms of Scythian heroes flood , Druids and Bards ( their once loud harps unftrung ) And youths that died to be by Poets fung . These and a thousand more of doubtful fame , To whom old fables gave a lasting name , In ...
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... blood ; Bold Scipio , faviour of the Roman ftate ; Great in his triumphs , in retirement great ; And wife Aurelius , in whofe well - taught mind165 With boundless pow'r unbounded virtue join'd , His own ftrict judge , and patron of ...
... blood ; Bold Scipio , faviour of the Roman ftate ; Great in his triumphs , in retirement great ; And wife Aurelius , in whofe well - taught mind165 With boundless pow'r unbounded virtue join'd , His own ftrict judge , and patron of ...
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... . Upon an iron piller ftrong , That painted was all endlong , With tiger's blood in every place , The Tholofan that hight Stace , That bare of Thebes up the name , etc. P. Father of verfe ! in holy fillets dreft , His 54 TEMPLE THE.
... . Upon an iron piller ftrong , That painted was all endlong , With tiger's blood in every place , The Tholofan that hight Stace , That bare of Thebes up the name , etc. P. Father of verfe ! in holy fillets dreft , His 54 TEMPLE THE.
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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...