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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... mihi , difpofitis quae jungam carmina nervis , Proveniunt ; vacuae carmina mentis opus . Nec me Pyrrhiades Methymniadefve puellae , Nec me Lesbiadum caetera turba juvant . Vilis Anactorie , vilis mihi candida Cydno : Non oculis grata ...
... mihi , difpofitis quae jungam carmina nervis , Proveniunt ; vacuae carmina mentis opus . Nec me Pyrrhiades Methymniadefve puellae , Nec me Lesbiadum caetera turba juvant . Vilis Anactorie , vilis mihi candida Cydno : Non oculis grata ...
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... mihi difficilis formam natura negavit ; Ingenio formae damna rependo meae . 35 40 Sum brevis ; at nomen , quod terras impleat omnes , Eft mihi ; menfuram nominis ipfa fero . Candida fi non fum , placuit Cepheïa Perfeo Andromede ...
... mihi difficilis formam natura negavit ; Ingenio formae damna rependo meae . 35 40 Sum brevis ; at nomen , quod terras impleat omnes , Eft mihi ; menfuram nominis ipfa fero . Candida fi non fum , placuit Cepheïa Perfeo Andromede ...
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... mihi cum Lefbo ? Sicelis effe volo . At vos erronem tellure remittite noftrum , Nifiades matres , Nifiadefque nurus . Neu vos decipiant blandae mendacia linguae : 65 Quae dicit vobis , dixerat ante mihi . Tu quoque quae montes celebras ...
... mihi cum Lefbo ? Sicelis effe volo . At vos erronem tellure remittite noftrum , Nifiades matres , Nifiadefque nurus . Neu vos decipiant blandae mendacia linguae : 65 Quae dicit vobis , dixerat ante mihi . Tu quoque quae montes celebras ...
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... mihi libertas , hoc pia lingua dedit . Et tanquam defint , quae me fine fine fatigent , Accumulat curas filia parva meas . Ultima tu noftris accedis caufa querelis : Non agitur vento noftra carina fuo . Ecce jacent collo fparfi fine ...
... mihi libertas , hoc pia lingua dedit . Et tanquam defint , quae me fine fine fatigent , Accumulat curas filia parva meas . Ultima tu noftris accedis caufa querelis : Non agitur vento noftra carina fuo . Ecce jacent collo fparfi fine ...
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... mihi nefcio quis , Fugiunt tua gaudia , dixit ; Nec me flere diu , nec potuiffe loqui ; Et lacrymae deerant oculis , et lingua palato : Aftri & tum gelido frigore pectus erat . I 20 1 O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy 10 SAP ...
... mihi nefcio quis , Fugiunt tua gaudia , dixit ; Nec me flere diu , nec potuiffe loqui ; Et lacrymae deerant oculis , et lingua palato : Aftri & tum gelido frigore pectus erat . I 20 1 O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy 10 SAP ...
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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...