The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... short , Ammon's great son one shoulder had too high , Such Ovid's nose , and " Sir ! you have an Eye- Go on , obliging creatures , make me fee All that disgrac'd my Betters , met in me . Say for my comfort , languishing in bed , " Just ...
... short , Ammon's great son one shoulder had too high , Such Ovid's nose , and " Sir ! you have an Eye- Go on , obliging creatures , make me fee All that disgrac'd my Betters , met in me . Say for my comfort , languishing in bed , " Just ...
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... short of it . VER . 20. Hartshorn ] This was intended as a pleafantry on the novelty of the prescription . VER . 28. falling Horse ? ] The horse on which his Ma- jesty charged at the battle of Oudenard ; when the PreI nod in company , I ...
... short of it . VER . 20. Hartshorn ] This was intended as a pleafantry on the novelty of the prescription . VER . 28. falling Horse ? ] The horse on which his Ma- jesty charged at the battle of Oudenard ; when the PreI nod in company , I ...
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... short ) Whate'er my fate , or well or ill at Court , Whether Old age , with faint but chearful ray , Attends to gild the Ev'ning of my day , Or Death's black wing already be display'd , To wrap me in the universal shade ; Whether the ...
... short ) Whate'er my fate , or well or ill at Court , Whether Old age , with faint but chearful ray , Attends to gild the Ev'ning of my day , Or Death's black wing already be display'd , To wrap me in the universal shade ; Whether the ...
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... short of fight , Far from a Lynx , and not a Giant quite ; 50 I'll do what Mead and Chefelden advife , To keep these limbs , and to preserve these eyes . Not to go back , is somewhat to advance , And men muft walk at least before they ...
... short of fight , Far from a Lynx , and not a Giant quite ; 50 I'll do what Mead and Chefelden advife , To keep these limbs , and to preserve these eyes . Not to go back , is somewhat to advance , And men muft walk at least before they ...
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... short , that reas'ning , high , immortal Thing , 185 Just less than Jove , and a much above a King , Nay , half in heav'n- except ( what's mighty odd ) A Fit of Vapours clouds this Demy - God . * H 2 G SIXTH EPISTLE OF THE ) imamom os ...
... short , that reas'ning , high , immortal Thing , 185 Just less than Jove , and a much above a King , Nay , half in heav'n- except ( what's mighty odd ) A Fit of Vapours clouds this Demy - God . * H 2 G SIXTH EPISTLE OF THE ) imamom os ...
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Strona 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Strona 17 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Strona 51 - Hear this, and tremble ! you who 'scape the laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave Shall walk the world, in credit, to his grave.
Strona 243 - Before her dance; behind her crawl the Old! See thronging Millions to the Pagod run, And offer Country, Parent, Wife, or Son! Hear her black Trumpet thro' the Land proclaim, That "Not to be corrupted is the Shame.
Strona 19 - d by ev'ry quill ; Fed with soft dedication all day long, Horace and he went hand in hand in song.
Strona 234 - Seen him, uncumber'd with the Venal tribe, Smile without Art, and win without a Bribe. Would he oblige me ? let me only find, He does not think me what he thinks mankind.
Strona 6 - They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge.
Strona 30 - Bestia's from the throne. Born to no pride, inheriting no strife, Nor marrying discord in a noble wife, Stranger to civil and religious rage, The good man walk'd innoxious through his age. No courts he saw, no suits would ever try, Nor dar'd an oath, nor hazarded a lie.
Strona 244 - Are what ten thousand envy and adore : All, all look up with reverential awe, At crimes that 'scape or triumph o'er the law ; While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry : Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Strona 157 - Besides, a fate attends on all I write, That when I aim at praise they say I bite. A vile encomium doubly ridicules : There's nothing blackens like the ink of fools. If true, a woful likeness ; and, if lies, ' Praise undeserv'd is scandal in disguise.