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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... minds . Soft fcenes of folitude no more can please , Love enters there , and I'm my own disease . No more the Lesbian dames my paffion move , Once the dear objects of my guilty love ; 15 Atque aliae centum , quas non fine crimine amavi ...
... minds . Soft fcenes of folitude no more can please , Love enters there , and I'm my own disease . No more the Lesbian dames my paffion move , Once the dear objects of my guilty love ; 15 Atque aliae centum , quas non fine crimine amavi ...
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... Mind . Thofe fmiling eyes , attemp'ring ev'ry ray , Shone sweetly lambent with celeftial day . Guiltless I gaz'd ; heav'n liften'd while you fung ; 65 And truths divine came mended from that tongue . From lips like those what precept ...
... Mind . Thofe fmiling eyes , attemp'ring ev'ry ray , Shone sweetly lambent with celeftial day . Guiltless I gaz'd ; heav'n liften'd while you fung ; 65 And truths divine came mended from that tongue . From lips like those what precept ...
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... mind ! Each pray'r accepted , and each with refign'd ; 210 Labour and reft , that equal periods keep ; " Obedient flumbers that can wake and weep ; " Defires compos'd , affections ever ev'n ; Tears that delight , and fighs that waft to ...
... mind ! Each pray'r accepted , and each with refign'd ; 210 Labour and reft , that equal periods keep ; " Obedient flumbers that can wake and weep ; " Defires compos'd , affections ever ev'n ; Tears that delight , and fighs that waft to ...
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... mind , Or dotage turn'd his brain , is hard to find ; But his high courage prick'd him forth to wed , And try the pleasures of a lawful bed . This was his nightly dream , his daily care , And to the heav'nly pow'rs his conftant pray'r ...
... mind , Or dotage turn'd his brain , is hard to find ; But his high courage prick'd him forth to wed , And try the pleasures of a lawful bed . This was his nightly dream , his daily care , And to the heav'nly pow'rs his conftant pray'r ...
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... mind . He faid ; the rest in diff'rent parts divide ; The knotty point was urg'd on either fide : Marriage , the theme on which they all declaim'd , Some prais'd with wit , and some with reason blam'd . Till , what with proofs ...
... mind . He faid ; the rest in diff'rent parts divide ; The knotty point was urg'd on either fide : Marriage , the theme on which they all declaim'd , Some prais'd with wit , and some with reason blam'd . Till , what with proofs ...
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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...