The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope, Esq., to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author, 第 2 卷J. Gladding, 1836 |
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... land . What walls can guard me , or what shades can hide ? 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 . No place is sacred , not ...
... land . What walls can guard me , or what shades can hide ? 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 . No place is sacred , not ...
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... land of Hectors , Thieves , supercargoes , sharpers , and directors . Save but our army ! and let Jove incrust Swords , pikes , and guns , with everlasting rust ! Peace is my dear delight - not Fleury's more : But touch me , and no ...
... land of Hectors , Thieves , supercargoes , sharpers , and directors . Save but our army ! and let Jove incrust Swords , pikes , and guns , with everlasting rust ! Peace is my dear delight - not Fleury's more : But touch me , and no ...
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... land . Content with little I can piddle here On brocoli and mutton , round the year ; But ancient friends ( though ... lands are sold , my father's house is Ill hire another's : is not that my own , gone . And yours , my friends ...
... land . Content with little I can piddle here On brocoli and mutton , round the year ; But ancient friends ( though ... lands are sold , my father's house is Ill hire another's : is not that my own , gone . And yours , my friends ...
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... lands and houses have what lords they will , Let us be fix'd , and our own masters still . BOOK I. - EPISTLE I. TO LORD BOLINGBROKE . ST . JOHN , whose love indulged my labours past , Matures my present , and shall bound my last ! Why ...
... lands and houses have what lords they will , Let us be fix'd , and our own masters still . BOOK I. - EPISTLE I. TO LORD BOLINGBROKE . ST . JOHN , whose love indulged my labours past , Matures my present , and shall bound my last ! Why ...
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... nothing but one lust of gold , Just half the land would buy , and half be sold : Their country's wealth our mightier misers drain , Or cross , to plunder provinces , the main ; The rest , some farm the poor - box , IMITATIONS OF HORACE .
... nothing but one lust of gold , Just half the land would buy , and half be sold : Their country's wealth our mightier misers drain , Or cross , to plunder provinces , the main ; The rest , some farm the poor - box , IMITATIONS OF HORACE .
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第 6 頁 - And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope. Friend to my life! (which did not you prolong, The world had wanted many an idle song) What drop or nostrum can this plague remove? Or which must end me, a fool's wrath or love? A dire dilemma! either way I'm sped. If foes, they write, if friends, they read me dead.
第 11 頁 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
第 10 頁 - Soft were my numbers ; who could take offence While pure description held the place of sense ? Like gentle Fanny's was my flowery theme, A painted mistress, or a purling stream.
第 131 頁 - A poet, blest beyond the poet's fate, Whom Heaven kept sacred from the Proud and Great : Foe to loud praise, and friend to learned ease, Content with science in the vale of peace. Calmly he look'd on either life ; and here Saw nothing to regret, or there to fear ; From Nature's temperate feast rose satisfied, Thank'd Heaven that he had liv'd, and that he died.
第 7 頁 - A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.' If I dislike it, 'Furies, death and rage !' If I approve, 'Commend it to the stage.
第 306 頁 - In vain! they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die. Religion blushing veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires. Nor public flame, nor private, dares to shine; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine! Lo! thy dread empire, Chaos! is restored; Light dies before thy uncreating word; Thy hand, great Anarch! lets the curtain fall, And universal Darkness buries all.
第 6 頁 - I said; Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The Dog-star rages! nay 'tis past a doubt, All Bedlam, or Parnassus, is let out: Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
第 11 頁 - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, 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...
第 305 頁 - Before her Fancy's gilded clouds decay, And all its varying rainbows die away. Wit shoots in vain its momentary fires, The meteor drops, and in a flash expires. As one by one, at dread Medea's strain, The sick'ning stars fade off th' ethereal plain ; As Argus
第 14 頁 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys: So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.