The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Tom 4J. and P. KNAPTON in Ludgate-street, 1751 - 341 |
Z wnętrza książki
Wyniki 1 - 5 z 32
Strona 41
... fhall clofe your eyes . 20 * Or , if you needs muft write , write CAESAR'S , Fraise , h You'll gain at least a Knighthood , or the Bays . P. What ? like Sir Richard , rumbling , rough , and fierce , With ARMS , and GEORGE , and ...
... fhall clofe your eyes . 20 * Or , if you needs muft write , write CAESAR'S , Fraise , h You'll gain at least a Knighthood , or the Bays . P. What ? like Sir Richard , rumbling , rough , and fierce , With ARMS , and GEORGE , and ...
Strona 45
... fhall with my life a longer date , And ev'ry friend the lefs lament my fate . 60 My head and heart thus flowing thro ' my quill , Verfe - man or Profe - man , term me which you will , Papift or Proteftant , or both between , Like good ...
... fhall with my life a longer date , And ev'ry friend the lefs lament my fate . 60 My head and heart thus flowing thro ' my quill , Verfe - man or Profe - man , term me which you will , Papift or Proteftant , or both between , Like good ...
Strona 72
... fhall fay Grace ] The pleasantry of this line confifts in the supposed rarity of a Poet's having a table of his own ; or a fense of gratitude for the bleffings he receives . But it contains , To Hounflow - heath I point and Banfted ...
... fhall fay Grace ] The pleasantry of this line confifts in the supposed rarity of a Poet's having a table of his own ; or a fense of gratitude for the bleffings he receives . But it contains , To Hounflow - heath I point and Banfted ...
Strona 79
... fhall bound my last ! Why will you break the Sabbath of my days ? Now fick alike of Envy and of Praise . Public too long , ah let me hide my Age ! See Modeft Cibber now has left the Stage : Our Gen'rals now , retir'd to their Eftates ...
... fhall bound my last ! Why will you break the Sabbath of my days ? Now fick alike of Envy and of Praise . Public too long , ah let me hide my Age ! See Modeft Cibber now has left the Stage : Our Gen'rals now , retir'd to their Eftates ...
Strona 91
... fhall give the anfwer Reynard gave : " I cannot like , dread Sir , your Royal Cave : " Becaufe I fee , by all the tracks about , 115 " Full many a Beaft goes in , but none come out . " Adieu to Virtue , if you're once a Slave : Send her ...
... fhall give the anfwer Reynard gave : " I cannot like , dread Sir , your Royal Cave : " Becaufe I fee , by all the tracks about , 115 " Full many a Beaft goes in , but none come out . " Adieu to Virtue , if you're once a Slave : Send her ...
Inne wydania - Wyświetl wszystko
Kluczowe wyrazy i wyrażenia
aetas againſt aſk atque becauſe beſt cafe cauſe Court Deûm Dunciad eaſe Engliſh EPISTLE ev'n ev'ry expreffion faid fame faſhion fatire feem fenfe fhall fhew fhould fibi fince fing firft fome fomething fool foul fpirit ftill fuch fuit fure grace heart himſelf honeft honour Horace Houſe imitation juft juſt King Knave laft laſt lefs Lord lov'd ludicra Minifter moſt Muſe muſt ne'er neque nihil NOTES numbers nunc o'er Original Paffion perfon Pindar pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure Poet poft Pow'r praiſe prefent Pythagorea quae quam quid quod racter reafon rhyme ridicule rifu Satire ſay ſenſe Shakeſpear ſhall ſpeak ſtate ſtill ſuch tamen thefe themſelves theſe thing thofe thoſe thouſand thro tibi uſe verfe verſe Virtue Whig whofe whoſe wife worfe worſe writ write
Popularne fragmenty
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 21 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too! (To live and die is all I have to do:) Maintain a poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please: Above a patron, though I condescend Sometimes to call a minister my friend.
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 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 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Strona 47 - Slander or poison dread from Delia's rage ; Hard words or hanging, if your judge be Page ; From furious Sappho scarce a milder fate, Px'd by her love, or libell'd by her hate.
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 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 10 - The truth once told (and wherefore should we lie?) The Queen of Midas slept, and so may I. You think this cruel ? take it for a rule, No creature smarts so little as a fool. Let peals of laughter, Codrus ! round thee break, 85 Thou unconcern'd canst hear the mighty crack: Pit, box, and gall'ry in convulsions hurl'd, Thou stand'st unshook amidst a bursting world. Who shames a Scribbler? break one cobweb thro...
Strona 21 - Heavens! was I born for nothing but to write? Has life no joys for me? or (to be grave) Have I no friend to serve, no soul to save? "I found him close with Swift — Indeed? no doubt (Cries prating Balbus) something will come out.