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, Том 21754 |
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... shades delight no more . Here the prefs'd herbs with bending tops betray Where oft entwin'd in am'rous folds we lay ; I kiss that earth which once was press'd by you , And all with tears the with'ring herbs bedew . For thee the fading ...
... shades delight no more . Here the prefs'd herbs with bending tops betray Where oft entwin'd in am'rous folds we lay ; I kiss that earth which once was press'd by you , And all with tears the with'ring herbs bedew . For thee the fading ...
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... Shades ev'ry flow'r , and darkens ev'ry green , Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , 165 And breathes a browner horror on the woods . 170 Yet here for ever , ever must I stay ; Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death , only ...
... Shades ev'ry flow'r , and darkens ev'ry green , Deepens the murmur of the falling floods , 165 And breathes a browner horror on the woods . 170 Yet here for ever , ever must I stay ; Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death , only ...
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... shade . Hither the noble knight would oft repair , ( His scene of pleasure , and peculiar care ) For this he held it dear , and always bore The filver key that lock'd the garden door . To this sweet place in fummer's fultry heat , He us ...
... shade . Hither the noble knight would oft repair , ( His scene of pleasure , and peculiar care ) For this he held it dear , and always bore The filver key that lock'd the garden door . To this sweet place in fummer's fultry heat , He us ...
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... shades of night , Your swimming eyes are drunk with sudden light , Strange phantoms dance around , and skim before your fight : Then , Sir , be cautious , nor too rafhly deem ; 80 ; Heav'n knows how feldom things are what they feem ...
... shades of night , Your swimming eyes are drunk with sudden light , Strange phantoms dance around , and skim before your fight : Then , Sir , be cautious , nor too rafhly deem ; 80 ; Heav'n knows how feldom things are what they feem ...
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... shade , A hundred ferpents guard her horrid head , In her funk eye - balls dreadful meteors glow : Such rays from Phoebe's bloody circle flow , When lab'ring with ftrong charms , fhe fhoots from high A fiery gleam , and reddens all the ...
... shade , A hundred ferpents guard her horrid head , In her funk eye - balls dreadful meteors glow : Such rays from Phoebe's bloody circle flow , When lab'ring with ftrong charms , fhe fhoots from high A fiery gleam , and reddens all the ...
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Страница 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.
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 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?
Страница 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...
Страница 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
Страница 36 - Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; Rise Alps between us!
Страница 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...
Страница 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...
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 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...