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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... IMITATIONS , I. Of CHAUCER II . Of SPENCER , The ALLEY 212 225 227 III . Of WALLER , on a lady finging to her lute 230 On a FAN of the author's defign , in which was painted the fiory of CEPHALUS and PROCRIS , with the Motto , AURA VENI ...
... IMITATIONS , I. Of CHAUCER II . Of SPENCER , The ALLEY 212 225 227 III . Of WALLER , on a lady finging to her lute 230 On a FAN of the author's defign , in which was painted the fiory of CEPHALUS and PROCRIS , with the Motto , AURA VENI ...
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... were interred in the fame grave , or in monuments adjoining , in the Monaftery of the Paraclete : he died in the year 1142 , the in 1163. P. TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . Advertisement . HE following Translations were 38 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
... were interred in the fame grave , or in monuments adjoining , in the Monaftery of the Paraclete : he died in the year 1142 , the in 1163. P. TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . Advertisement . HE following Translations were 38 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
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Alexander Pope. TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . Advertisement . HE following Translations were felected from many in C 4.
Alexander Pope. TRANSLATIONS AND IMITATIONS . Advertisement . HE following Translations were felected from many in C 4.
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... Imitations of English Authors , which are added at the end , were done as early , some of them at fourteen or fifteen years old ; but having alfo got into Miscel- lanies , we have put them here together to complete this Juvenile Volume ...
... Imitations of English Authors , which are added at the end , were done as early , some of them at fourteen or fifteen years old ; but having alfo got into Miscel- lanies , we have put them here together to complete this Juvenile Volume ...
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... IMITATIONS . VER . 11. etc. ] These verses are hinted from the following of Chaucer , Book ii . Tho ' beheld I fields and plains , Now hills , and now mountains , Now valeis , and now foreftes , And now unneth great beftes , Now rivers ...
... IMITATIONS . VER . 11. etc. ] These verses are hinted from the following of Chaucer , Book ii . Tho ' beheld I fields and plains , Now hills , and now mountains , Now valeis , and now foreftes , And now unneth great beftes , Now rivers ...
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