The Works of Alexander Pope: Moral essaysA. Millar [and others], 1757 |
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... fire : The Charms of Praise the Coy , the Modest woo , 35 And only fly , that Glory may pursue : She , Pow'r refiftlefs , rules the wife and great ; Bends ev'n reluctant Hermits at her feet Haunts the proud City , and the lowly Shade ...
... fire : The Charms of Praise the Coy , the Modest woo , 35 And only fly , that Glory may pursue : She , Pow'r refiftlefs , rules the wife and great ; Bends ev'n reluctant Hermits at her feet Haunts the proud City , and the lowly Shade ...
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... fire ; Strips black Oppreffion of her gay disguife , And bids the Hag in native horror rise ; Strikes tow'ring Pride and lawless Rapine dead , And plants the wreath on Virtue's awful head . Nor boafts the Mufe a vain imagin'd Pow'r ...
... fire ; Strips black Oppreffion of her gay disguife , And bids the Hag in native horror rise ; Strikes tow'ring Pride and lawless Rapine dead , And plants the wreath on Virtue's awful head . Nor boafts the Mufe a vain imagin'd Pow'r ...
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... d from her Throne , implores the Mufe's aid ; When crimes , which erst in kindred darkness lay , 295 Rife frontlefs , and infult the eye of day s & Indignant Hymen veils his hallow'd fires , And white - Xvi Part II . ESSAY ON SATIRE .
... d from her Throne , implores the Mufe's aid ; When crimes , which erst in kindred darkness lay , 295 Rife frontlefs , and infult the eye of day s & Indignant Hymen veils his hallow'd fires , And white - Xvi Part II . ESSAY ON SATIRE .
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... fires her eye ; Then flath her lightnings and her thunders fly ; Wide and more wide her flaming bolts are hurl'd , Till all her wrath involves the guilty World . Yet SATIRE oft affumes a gentler mien , And beams on Virtue's friends a ...
... fires her eye ; Then flath her lightnings and her thunders fly ; Wide and more wide her flaming bolts are hurl'd , Till all her wrath involves the guilty World . Yet SATIRE oft affumes a gentler mien , And beams on Virtue's friends a ...
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... fire ; For SATIRE's bow refign'd the founding lyre : Hor . a Archilochum proprio rabies armavit Iambo . b_Enfe velut ftricto quoties Lucilius ardens Infremuit , rubet auditor cui frigida mens eft Criminibus , tacita fudant præcordia ...
... fire ; For SATIRE's bow refign'd the founding lyre : Hor . a Archilochum proprio rabies armavit Iambo . b_Enfe velut ftricto quoties Lucilius ardens Infremuit , rubet auditor cui frigida mens eft Criminibus , tacita fudant præcordia ...
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againſt Balaam beft beſt bleffing bleft blifs bliſs breaſt Cæfar Catiline Cauſe confifts Dæmon defign deſtroy eaſe Epiftle ev'n ev'ry Expence expreffed faid falfe fame fatire fave feen fenfe ferves fhall fhew fhine fhould fince firft firſt folly fome Fool foul ftill ftrength fubject fuch fure gen'ral gives Happineſs heart Heav'n himſelf inftance Inigo Jones int'reft itſelf juft juſt King knave laft laſt lefs Lord Mankind mind moft moſt muſt Nature Nature's never o'er obferve OURSELVES TO KNOW Parterres perfon pleaſe pleaſure poet pow'r praiſe pride principle purpoſe purſue raiſe Reaſon reft reſt rife ruling Angels ruling Paffion Self-love Senfe ſhade ſhall ſhe ſmall ſtate ſtill tafte Taſte thee thefe themſelves theſe things thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro truth Twas univerfal uſe VARIATIONS Vice Virtue wealth whofe Whore whoſe wife Wiſdom
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