The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Memoirs of the life and writings of Pope. Recommendatory poems. A discourse on pastoral poetry. Pastorals. Messiah. Windsor forest. Odes. Two chorus's to the tragedy of Brutus. The dying Christian to his soul. An essay on criticism. The rape of the lock. Elegy to the memory of an unfortunate lady. Prologue to Mr. Addison's tragedy of Cato. Epilogue to Mr. Rowe's Jane ShoreJ. Johnson, 1806 |
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... rise , 45 Tofs the wild waves , and thunder in the skies ; Or fofter than a yielding virgin's figh , The gentle breezes breathe away and die . Thus , like the radiant God who sheds the day , You paint the vale , or gild the azure way ...
... rise , 45 Tofs the wild waves , and thunder in the skies ; Or fofter than a yielding virgin's figh , The gentle breezes breathe away and die . Thus , like the radiant God who sheds the day , You paint the vale , or gild the azure way ...
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... rising blushes paint the watʼry glass ; But fince those graces please thy eyes no more , I fhun the fountains which I fought before . Once I was skill'd in ev'ry herb that grew , And ev'ry plant that drinks the morning dew ; Ah wretched ...
... rising blushes paint the watʼry glass ; But fince those graces please thy eyes no more , I fhun the fountains which I fought before . Once I was skill'd in ev'ry herb that grew , And ev'ry plant that drinks the morning dew ; Ah wretched ...
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... rise , Lofe the low vales , and steal into the skies ; 60 While VARIATIONS . VER . 48. Originally thus in the MS . With him through Lybia's burning plains I'll go , On Alpine mountains tread th ' eternal fnow : Yet feel no heat but what ...
... rise , Lofe the low vales , and steal into the skies ; 60 While VARIATIONS . VER . 48. Originally thus in the MS . With him through Lybia's burning plains I'll go , On Alpine mountains tread th ' eternal fnow : Yet feel no heat but what ...
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... rise , Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes , Nor fields with gleaming steel be cover'd o'er , The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more ; But useless lances into scythes shall bend , And the broad faulchion in a plow - fhare end ...
... rise , Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes , Nor fields with gleaming steel be cover'd o'er , The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more ; But useless lances into scythes shall bend , And the broad faulchion in a plow - fhare end ...
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... rise ! Exalt thy tow'ry head , and lift thy eyes ! 85 See , IMITATIONS . " The goats fhall bear to the fold their udders diflended with milk : nor fhall the herds be afraid of the greatest lions . The ferpent shall die , and the herb ...
... rise ! Exalt thy tow'ry head , and lift thy eyes ! 85 See , IMITATIONS . " The goats fhall bear to the fold their udders diflended with milk : nor fhall the herds be afraid of the greatest lions . The ferpent shall die , and the herb ...
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Addiſon Æneid againſt ancient beauty becauſe beſt boaſt Boileau cauſe character circumftance compofition Criticiſm Critics defcribed defcription defert Dryden Dunciad Eclogues Effay Ev'n ev'ry expreffion eyes facred faid fame fatire fays fecond feems fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhould filver fince fing firft firſt flow'rs fome foon Foreft fpirit fpring ftill fubject fublime fuch fuperior genius groves heav'n himſelf Homer Iliad IMITATIONS itſelf Johnſon juft juſt laft laſt lefs lines loft Lord Lord Hervey Lycidas moft moſt Mufe mufic Muſe muſt nature NOTES numbers nymph o'er obfervations occafion paffage paffions Paftorals perfon pleaſe poem Poet poetical Poetry Pope Pope's pow'r praiſe prefent profe publiſhed Quintilian reafon REMARKS rife ſcene ſeems ſenſe Shakeſpear ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtill ſtrains ſtreams Sylphs thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thought tranflation uſed verfe verſe Virg Virgil WARBURTON WARTON whofe whoſe writing
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