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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Alexander Pope. grove , 160 166 Then frantic rife , and like fome Fury rove Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the filent As if the filent grove , and lonely plains , That knew my pleasures , could relieve my pains . I view the Grotto ...
Alexander Pope. grove , 160 166 Then frantic rife , and like fome Fury rove Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the filent As if the filent grove , and lonely plains , That knew my pleasures , could relieve my pains . I view the Grotto ...
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... fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha fcorn'd ; " But when from hence he plung'd into the main , " Deucalion fcorn'd , and Pyrrha lov'd in vain . 196 " Hafte , Sappho , hafte , from high Leucadia throw " Thy wretched ...
... fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha fcorn'd ; " But when from hence he plung'd into the main , " Deucalion fcorn'd , and Pyrrha lov'd in vain . 196 " Hafte , Sappho , hafte , from high Leucadia throw " Thy wretched ...
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... fury rose , And down he fettled me with hearty blows . I groan'd , and lay extended on my fide ; Oh ! thou haft flain me for my wealth ( I cry'd ) 420 Yet I forgive thee - take my laft embrace- He wept , kind foul ! and ftoop'd to kiss ...
... fury rose , And down he fettled me with hearty blows . I groan'd , and lay extended on my fide ; Oh ! thou haft flain me for my wealth ( I cry'd ) 420 Yet I forgive thee - take my laft embrace- He wept , kind foul ! and ftoop'd to kiss ...
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... fury Tifiphone , to fow debate betwixt the brothers . They agree at laft to reign fingly , each a year by turns , and the first lot is obtained by Eteocles . Jupiter , in a council of the Gods , de- clares his refolution of punishing ...
... fury Tifiphone , to fow debate betwixt the brothers . They agree at laft to reign fingly , each a year by turns , and the first lot is obtained by Eteocles . Jupiter , in a council of the Gods , de- clares his refolution of punishing ...
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... fury fires My ravish'd breaft , and all the Mufe inspires . O Goddess , fay , shall I deduce my rhimes From the dire nation in its early times , Europa's rape , Agenor's ftern decree , And Cadmus fearching round the spacious fea ? How ...
... fury fires My ravish'd breaft , and all the Mufe inspires . O Goddess , fay , shall I deduce my rhimes From the dire nation in its early times , Europa's rape , Agenor's ftern decree , And Cadmus fearching round the spacious fea ? How ...
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