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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... Shall fortune ftill in one fad tenor run , And ftill increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow from my tender years , My parent's afhes drank my early tears : 60 65 70 Factus inops agili peragit freta coerula remo : 75 Quafque ...
... Shall fortune ftill in one fad tenor run , And ftill increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow from my tender years , My parent's afhes drank my early tears : 60 65 70 Factus inops agili peragit freta coerula remo : 75 Quafque ...
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... Nor let a lover's death the guiltless flood profane ! On Phœbus ' fhrine my harp I'll then bestow , And this Infcription shall be plac'd below . VOL . II . B " Grata lyram pofui tibi , Phoebe , poëtria Sappho SAPPHÓ TO PHAON . 17.
... Nor let a lover's death the guiltless flood profane ! On Phœbus ' fhrine my harp I'll then bestow , And this Infcription shall be plac'd below . VOL . II . B " Grata lyram pofui tibi , Phoebe , poëtria Sappho SAPPHÓ TO PHAON . 17.
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... shall smooth her native main . O launch thy bark , fecure of profp'rous gales ; Cupid for thee shall spread the fwelling fails . If you will fly - ( yet ah ! what cause can be , Too cruel youth , that you should fly from me ? ) 255 If ...
... shall smooth her native main . O launch thy bark , fecure of profp'rous gales ; Cupid for thee shall spread the fwelling fails . If you will fly - ( yet ah ! what cause can be , Too cruel youth , that you should fly from me ? ) 255 If ...
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... shall steal a thought from heav'n , One human tear fhall drop , and be forgiv'n . And sure if fate some future bard shall join In fad fimilitude of griefs to mine , Condemn'd whole years in abfence to deplore , And image charms he must ...
... shall steal a thought from heav'n , One human tear fhall drop , and be forgiv'n . And sure if fate some future bard shall join In fad fimilitude of griefs to mine , Condemn'd whole years in abfence to deplore , And image charms he must ...
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... shall be wist . And yet ye shall have better loos , Right in despite of all your foos , Than worthy is , and that anone . Let now ( quoth The ) thy trump gone And certes all the breath that went Out of his trump's mouth fmel'd As men à ...
... shall be wist . And yet ye shall have better loos , Right in despite of all your foos , Than worthy is , and that anone . Let now ( quoth The ) thy trump gone And certes all the breath that went Out of his trump's mouth fmel'd As men à ...
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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...