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... soul exempt from pride ; And love to praise , with reason on his side ? Such once were critics ; such the happy few Athens and Rome in better ages knew : The mighty Stagyrite first left the shore , Spread all his sails , and durst the ...
... soul exempt from pride ; And love to praise , with reason on his side ? Such once were critics ; such the happy few Athens and Rome in better ages knew : The mighty Stagyrite first left the shore , Spread all his sails , and durst the ...
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... soul , Instruct the eyes of young coquettes to roll , Teach infant cheeks a hidden blush to know , And little hearts to flutter at a beau . Oft , when the world imagine women stray , The Sylphs through mystic mazes guide their way ...
... soul , Instruct the eyes of young coquettes to roll , Teach infant cheeks a hidden blush to know , And little hearts to flutter at a beau . Oft , when the world imagine women stray , The Sylphs through mystic mazes guide their way ...
Strona 82
... soul was rude , Or discomposed the head - dress of a prude , Or e'er to costive lap - dogs gave disease , Which not the tears of brightest eyes could ease : Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin : That single act gives half the world ...
... soul was rude , Or discomposed the head - dress of a prude , Or e'er to costive lap - dogs gave disease , Which not the tears of brightest eyes could ease : Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin : That single act gives half the world ...
Strona 88
... soul aspire Above the vulgar flight of low desire ? Ambition first sprung from your bless'd abodes ; The glorious ... souls , ' tis true , but peep out 88 ELEGY . Elegy to the Memory of an unfortunate Lady.
... soul aspire Above the vulgar flight of low desire ? Ambition first sprung from your bless'd abodes ; The glorious ... souls , ' tis true , but peep out 88 ELEGY . Elegy to the Memory of an unfortunate Lady.
Strona 89
... soul to its congenial place , Nor left one virtue to redeem her race . But thou , false guardian of a charge too ... souls the furies steel'd , And cursed with hearts unknowing how to yield . ' Thus unlamented pass the proud away , The ...
... soul to its congenial place , Nor left one virtue to redeem her race . But thou , false guardian of a charge too ... souls the furies steel'd , And cursed with hearts unknowing how to yield . ' Thus unlamented pass the proud away , The ...
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Strona 268 - Dreading ev'n fools ; by flatterers besieged, And so obliging that he ne'er obliged ; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he ? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals ? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers...
Strona 226 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume Thy bolts to throw ; And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe. If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, O teach my heart To find that better way.
Strona 199 - Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurl'd; The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Strona 52 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire. Blest, who can unconcern'dly find Hours, days, and years, slide soft away In health of body, peace of mind, Quiet by day. Sound sleep by night ; study and ease Together mix'd, sweet recreation, And innocence, which most does please With meditation....
Strona 62 - In words, as fashions, the same rule will hold; Alike fantastic, if too new, or old: Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
Strona 197 - Vast chain of Being ! which from God began, Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see, No glass can reach ; from Infinite to thee, From thee to Nothing. On superior...
Strona 78 - Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Strona 225 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heaven pursue.
Strona 85 - Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine, (The victor cried) the glorious prize is mine ! While fish in streams, or birds delight in air, Or in a coach and six the British fair, As long as Atalantis shall be read...
Strona 59 - She gives in large recruits of needful pride ; For as in bodies, thus in souls, we find What wants in blood and spirits, swell'd with wind : Pride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, And fills up all the mighty void of sense.