The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were fled , and all my joys with you , Like fome fad ftatue , fpeechlefs , pale Iftood , 125 Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had pow'r to ...
... heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were fled , and all my joys with you , Like fome fad ftatue , fpeechlefs , pale Iftood , 125 Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had pow'r to ...
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... heard the vows I made . Yet then , to those dread altars as I drew , 115 Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd but you : Not grace , or zeal , love only was my call , And if I lose thy love , I lofe my all . Come ! with thy looks , thy ...
... heard the vows I made . Yet then , to those dread altars as I drew , 115 Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd but you : Not grace , or zeal , love only was my call , And if I lose thy love , I lofe my all . Come ! with thy looks , thy ...
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... heard a hollow found . " Come , fifter , come ! ( it faid , or feem'd to fay ) СС Thy place is here , fad fifter , come away ! 310 « Once like thyfelf , I trembled , wept , and pray'd , " Love's victim then , tho ' now a fainted maid ...
... heard a hollow found . " Come , fifter , come ! ( it faid , or feem'd to fay ) СС Thy place is here , fad fifter , come away ! 310 « Once like thyfelf , I trembled , wept , and pray'd , " Love's victim then , tho ' now a fainted maid ...
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... 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 Whose tow'ring fummit ambient clouds conceal'd . IMITATIONS . VER . II ...
... 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 Whose tow'ring fummit ambient clouds conceal'd . IMITATIONS . VER . II ...
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... in order rang'd , etc. ] I heard about her throne y - fung That all the palays walls rung , So fung the mighty Mufe , fhe That cleped is Calliope , And her feven fifters eke- P. 275 Around these wonders as I cast a look , The 68 THE TEMPLE.
... in order rang'd , etc. ] I heard about her throne y - fung That all the palays walls rung , So fung the mighty Mufe , fhe That cleped is Calliope , And her feven fifters eke- P. 275 Around these wonders as I cast a look , The 68 THE TEMPLE.
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Страница 33 - The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud; it hears not what I say; I stretch my empty arms; it glides away: To dream once more I close my willing eyes; Ye soft illusions, dear deceits, arise! 240 Alas no more!— methinks we wandring go Thro...
Страница 35 - When from the cenfer clouds of fragrance roll, And fwelling organs lift the rifing foul, One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight, Priefts, tapers, temples, fwim before my fight : In feas of flame my plunging foul is drown'd, 275 While Altars blaze, and Angels tremble round.
Страница 27 - em all: Not Caesar's empress would I deign to prove; No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free, More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!
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