The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... rest . III Canft thou forget that fad , that folemn day , When victims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canft thou forget what tears that moment fell , When , warm in youth , I bade the world farewell ? As with cold lips I kifs'd the facred ...
... rest . III Canft thou forget that fad , that folemn day , When victims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canft thou forget what tears that moment fell , When , warm in youth , I bade the world farewell ? As with cold lips I kifs'd the facred ...
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... rest , that equal periods keep ; " Obedient flumbers that can wake and weep ; " Defires compos'd , affections ever ev'n ; Tears that delight , and fighs that waft to heav'n . Grace fhines around her with ferenest beams , 215 And whifp ...
... rest , that equal periods keep ; " Obedient flumbers that can wake and weep ; " Defires compos'd , affections ever ev'n ; Tears that delight , and fighs that waft to heav'n . Grace fhines around her with ferenest beams , 215 And whifp ...
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... Rests on his club , and holds th ' Hefperian spoil . Here Orpheus fings ; trees moving to the found Start from their roots , and form a fhade around : Amphion there the loud creating lyre Strikes , and beholds a fudden Thebes aspire ...
... Rests on his club , and holds th ' Hefperian spoil . Here Orpheus fings ; trees moving to the found Start from their roots , and form a fhade around : Amphion there the loud creating lyre Strikes , and beholds a fudden Thebes aspire ...
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... rest Epaminondas ftood ; Timoleon , glorious in his brother's blood ; Bold Scipio , faviour of the Roman state ; Great in his triumphs , in retirement great ; And wife Aurelius , in whofe well - taught mind 165 With boundless pow'r ...
... rest Epaminondas ftood ; Timoleon , glorious in his brother's blood ; Bold Scipio , faviour of the Roman state ; Great in his triumphs , in retirement great ; And wife Aurelius , in whofe well - taught mind 165 With boundless pow'r ...
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... rest . Thus doubting long what nymph he should obey , He fix'd at last upon the youthful May . 239 Her faults he knew not , Love is always blind , But ev'ry charm revolv'd within his mind : 245 Her tender age , her form divinely fair ...
... rest . Thus doubting long what nymph he should obey , He fix'd at last upon the youthful May . 239 Her faults he knew not , Love is always blind , But ev'ry charm revolv'd within his mind : 245 Her tender age , her form divinely fair ...
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