The Works of Alexander Pope, Том 2J. F. Dove, St. John's Square, 1822 |
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... Translator + The Looking - Glass - 333 335 337 338 A Farewell to London in the year 1714 339 + Lines added by Mr. POPE after the Conclusion of his Address to Miss MARTHA BLOUNT , on her leaving Town , " As some fond Virgin , " & c ...
... Translator + The Looking - Glass - 333 335 337 338 A Farewell to London in the year 1714 339 + Lines added by Mr. POPE after the Conclusion of his Address to Miss MARTHA BLOUNT , on her leaving Town , " As some fond Virgin , " & c ...
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... Translation of Homer's Iliad + Verses to Dr. BOLTON EPITAPHS . 352 361 I. On CHARLES Earl of DORSET , in the church of Withyam in Sussex II . On Sir WILLIAM TRUMBAL - - 365 366 III . On the Hon . SIMON HARCOURT , only Son of Lord ...
... Translation of Homer's Iliad + Verses to Dr. BOLTON EPITAPHS . 352 361 I. On CHARLES Earl of DORSET , in the church of Withyam in Sussex II . On Sir WILLIAM TRUMBAL - - 365 366 III . On the Hon . SIMON HARCOURT , only Son of Lord ...
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... and the judgment and nature of Euripides and Sophocles . If the character of Medea was not better supported in the Tra- Ver . 2. The force of Protinus is lost in the translation . SAPPHO TO PHAON . SAY , lovely youth , that.
... and the judgment and nature of Euripides and Sophocles . If the character of Medea was not better supported in the Tra- Ver . 2. The force of Protinus is lost in the translation . SAPPHO TO PHAON . SAY , lovely youth , that.
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... translations which Philips , under Addison's eye , gave of the two only remaining of her ex- quisite odes ; one preserved by Dionysius Halicarnassus , and the other by Longinus . To the remarks that Pearce has made on the latter , I ...
... translations which Philips , under Addison's eye , gave of the two only remaining of her ex- quisite odes ; one preserved by Dionysius Halicarnassus , and the other by Longinus . To the remarks that Pearce has made on the latter , I ...
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... translated this epistle , but with a manifest inferiority to Pope . He added an original poem of his own , an epistle of Phaon to Sappho ; which appears to be one of the feeblest in the collection of his poems , among which some are ...
... translated this epistle , but with a manifest inferiority to Pope . He added an original poem of his own , an epistle of Phaon to Sappho ; which appears to be one of the feeblest in the collection of his poems , among which some are ...
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Adrastus ancient Aonia appear Argos Ariosto atque beauty blest bliss Boccace breast bright charms Chaucer crown'd dame dear death divine dreadful Dryden Dryope Dunciad e'er Epistle Eteocles Euripides ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fix'd flames flow'ry fury gentle grace hæc heart Heav'n Homer honour House of Fame IMITATIONS Jove joys King lady Laius lines live Lord lov'd Lucan mihi Muse Niceron night NOTES numbers nymph o'er once Ovid Petrarch Phoebus Pindar pleas'd pleasure poem poet poetry Polynices Pope pow'r pray'r quæ Quintilian quod rage reign rise Sappho seem'd shade shew shine sigh sight skies soft soul spouse Statius stood sweet tale tamen taste tears temple Thebes thee thou thought throne tibi Timoleon tow'rs translation tree trembling Twas Tydeus verse Vertumnus Virgil virtue wife wretched writers youth
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