The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Alexander Pope. • Sudden you mount , you beckon from the skies ; 245 Clouds interpofe , waves roar , and winds arife . I fhriek , ftart up , the fame fad prospect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates ...
Alexander Pope. • Sudden you mount , you beckon from the skies ; 245 Clouds interpofe , waves roar , and winds arife . I fhriek , ftart up , the fame fad prospect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates ...
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... clouds of fragrance roll , And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul , 270 One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight , Priests , tapers , temples , fwim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd , 275 While ...
... clouds of fragrance roll , And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul , 270 One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight , Priests , tapers , temples , fwim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd , 275 While ...
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... ( That cause of all my guilt , and all my joy ) In trance extatic may thy pangs be drown'd , Bright clouds defcend , and Angelswatch thee round , From op'ning skies may ftreaming glories shine , And Saints ELOIS ACTO ABELARD 43.
... ( That cause of all my guilt , and all my joy ) In trance extatic may thy pangs be drown'd , Bright clouds defcend , and Angelswatch thee round , From op'ning skies may ftreaming glories shine , And Saints ELOIS ACTO ABELARD 43.
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... clouds decays , 20 O'er the wide Profpect as I gaz'd around , Sudden I heard a wild promifcuous found , Like broken thunders that at diftance roar , Or billows murm'ring on the hollow fhore : Then gazing up , a glorious pile beheld , 25 ...
... clouds decays , 20 O'er the wide Profpect as I gaz'd around , Sudden I heard a wild promifcuous found , Like broken thunders that at diftance roar , Or billows murm'ring on the hollow fhore : Then gazing up , a glorious pile beheld , 25 ...
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... cloud ; 310 The notes at firft were rather fweet than loud : IMITATIONS . VER . 294. Some fhe difgrac'd , etc. ] And fome of them the granted fone , And fome fhe warned well and fair , And fome fhe granted the contrair- Right as her ...
... cloud ; 310 The notes at firft were rather fweet than loud : IMITATIONS . VER . 294. Some fhe difgrac'd , etc. ] And fome of them the granted fone , And fome fhe warned well and fair , And fome fhe granted the contrair- Right as her ...
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