The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq. ...: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... skies , But Mars on thee might look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! 100 Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , 105 Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ...
... skies , But Mars on thee might look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! 100 Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , 105 Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ...
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... skies ; 275 280 Take back that grace , thofe forrows , and thofe tears ; Take back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs ; 286 Snatch me , juft mounting , from the bleft abode ; Affift the fiends , and tear me from my God ! No , fly me ...
... skies ; 275 280 Take back that grace , thofe forrows , and thofe tears ; Take back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs ; 286 Snatch me , juft mounting , from the bleft abode ; Affift the fiends , and tear me from my God ! No , fly me ...
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... skies may ftreaming glories fhine , 341 And Saints embrace thee with a love like mine . May one kind grave unite each hapless name , And graft my love immortal on thy fame ! NOTES . VER.343 . May one kind grave etc. ] Abelard and Eloïfa ...
... skies may ftreaming glories fhine , 341 And Saints embrace thee with a love like mine . May one kind grave unite each hapless name , And graft my love immortal on thy fame ! NOTES . VER.343 . May one kind grave etc. ] Abelard and Eloïfa ...
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Alexander Pope. I ftood , methought , betwixt earth , seas , and skies ; The whole creation open to my eyes : In air felf - balanc'd hung the globe below , Where mountains rife and circling oceans flow ; Here naked rocks , and empty ...
Alexander Pope. I ftood , methought , betwixt earth , seas , and skies ; The whole creation open to my eyes : In air felf - balanc'd hung the globe below , Where mountains rife and circling oceans flow ; Here naked rocks , and empty ...
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... skies . The Eastern front was glorious to behold , With di'mond flaming , and Barbaric gold . NOTES . VER . 81. There great Alcides etc. ] This figure of Her- cules is drawn with an eye to the position of the famous ftatue of Farnese ...
... skies . The Eastern front was glorious to behold , With di'mond flaming , and Barbaric gold . NOTES . VER . 81. There great Alcides etc. ] This figure of Her- cules is drawn with an eye to the position of the famous ftatue of Farnese ...
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Страница 30 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God.
Страница 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.
Страница 19 - Phaon's hate, And hope from seas and rocks a milder fate. Ye gentle gales, beneath my body blow, And softly lay me on the waves below!
Страница 29 - ... on earth there be), And once the lot of Abelard and me. Alas, how chang'd ! what...
Страница 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine. Nor foes nor fortune take this power away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
Страница 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.
Страница 39 - When this rebellious heart shall beat no more; 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 falling tears each other sheds, 350 Then sadly say, with mutual pity mov'd, "Oh may we never love as these have lov'd!
Страница 29 - Ev'n thought meets thought, ere from the lips it part, And each warm wish springs mutual from the heart. This sure is bliss (if bliss on earth there be) And once the lot of Abelard and me.
Страница 26 - Nor prayers nor fasts its stubborn pulse restrain, Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain. Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose, That well-known name awakens all my woes.
Страница 31 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze...