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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... Clouds interpofe , waves roar , and winds arise . I fhriek , ftart up , the fame fad profpect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates , feverely kind , ordain A cool fufpenfe from pleasure and from pain ...
... Clouds interpofe , waves roar , and winds arise . I fhriek , ftart up , the fame fad profpect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates , feverely kind , ordain A cool fufpenfe from pleasure and from pain ...
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... clouds of fragrance roll , And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul , One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight , Priests , tapers , temples , swim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd , 275 While Altars ...
... clouds of fragrance roll , And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul , One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight , Priests , tapers , temples , swim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd , 275 While Altars ...
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... clouds defcend , and Angels watch thee round , From op'ning fkies may ftreaming glories fhine , And Saints embrace thee with a love like mine . 330 335 339 May one kind grave unite each hapless name , And C 3 ELOISA TO ABELARD . 37.
... clouds defcend , and Angels watch thee round , From op'ning fkies may ftreaming glories fhine , And Saints embrace thee with a love like mine . 330 335 339 May one kind grave unite each hapless name , And C 3 ELOISA TO ABELARD . 37.
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... clouds decays . O'er the wide Profpect as I gaz'd around , Sudden I heard a wild promifcuous found , Like broken thunders that at distance roar , Or billows murm'ring on the hollow fhore : Then gazing up , a glorious pile beheld , 20 25 ...
... clouds decays . O'er the wide Profpect as I gaz'd around , Sudden I heard a wild promifcuous found , Like broken thunders that at distance roar , Or billows murm'ring on the hollow fhore : Then gazing up , a glorious pile beheld , 20 25 ...
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... cloud ; The notes at firft were rather sweet than loud : By juft degrees they ev'ry moment rife , Fill the wide earth , and gain upon the skies . At ev'ry breath were balmy odours fhed , 305 310 Which still grew fweeter as they wider ...
... cloud ; The notes at firft were rather sweet than loud : By juft degrees they ev'ry moment rife , Fill the wide earth , and gain upon the skies . At ev'ry breath were balmy odours fhed , 305 310 Which still grew fweeter as they wider ...
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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...