The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
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8ay , Virgins , seated round the throne divine , Al - knowing Goddesses ! immortal nine ! CONCLUSION OF BOOK VIII . V. 687 . Since Earth's wide regions , Heaven's unmeasured height , As when the moon , refulgent lamp of night ...
8ay , Virgins , seated round the throne divine , Al - knowing Goddesses ! immortal nine ! CONCLUSION OF BOOK VIII . V. 687 . Since Earth's wide regions , Heaven's unmeasured height , As when the moon , refulgent lamp of night ...
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A simile , to be perfect , must The huge round stone , resulting with a bound , both illustrate and ennoble the subject ; must show Thunders impetuous down , and smokes along the ground it to the understanding in a clear view ...
A simile , to be perfect , must The huge round stone , resulting with a bound , both illustrate and ennoble the subject ; must show Thunders impetuous down , and smokes along the ground it to the understanding in a clear view ...
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From men their cities , and from gods their fanes : VIRGIL The leveli'd towns with weeds lie cover'd o'er ; The hollow winds through naked temples roar ; Thy forest , Windsor ! and thy green retreats , Round broken columns clasping ivy ...
From men their cities , and from gods their fanes : VIRGIL The leveli'd towns with weeds lie cover'd o'er ; The hollow winds through naked temples roar ; Thy forest , Windsor ! and thy green retreats , Round broken columns clasping ivy ...
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And bleed for ever under Britain's spear . Behold ! Augusta's glittering spires increase , Let softer strains ill - fated Henry mourn , And temples rise , the beauteous works of peace . And palms eternal flourish round his urn : I see ...
And bleed for ever under Britain's spear . Behold ! Augusta's glittering spires increase , Let softer strains ill - fated Henry mourn , And temples rise , the beauteous works of peace . And palms eternal flourish round his urn : I see ...
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And mad ambition shall attend her there : Transported demi - gods stood round , There purple vengeance bathed in gore retires , And men grew heroes at the sound , Her weapons blunted , and extinct her fires : There hateful envy her own ...
And mad ambition shall attend her there : Transported demi - gods stood round , There purple vengeance bathed in gore retires , And men grew heroes at the sound , Her weapons blunted , and extinct her fires : There hateful envy her own ...
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Achilles appear arms bear beneath blood bold brave breast breath bright chief command cries dead death deep descends divine dreadful earth eyes fair fall fame fate father fear field fierce fight fire flames force gave give glory goddess gods grace Greece Greeks hand head hear heart heaven Hector hero honours hope Jove kind king land learned light live lord lost mind mortal move nature never night o'er once plain pleased poet Pope praise proud race rage rest rise round sacred shade shining shore side sire skies soul sound spoke spread stand Swift tears thee things thou thought train trembling Trojan Troy turn Ulysses vain walls whole woes wound youth
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第 57 頁 - ... 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 mixt; sweet recreation: And innocence, which most does please With meditation.
第 69 頁 - And hence th' egregious wizard shall foredoom The fate of Louis and the fall of Rome. Then cease, bright nymph ! to mourn thy ravish'd hair, Which adds new glory to the shining sphere ! Not all the tresses that fair head can boast, Shall draw such envy as the Lock you lost. For, after all. the murders of your eye, When, after millions slain, yourself shall die ; When those fair suns shall set, as set they must, And all those tresses shall be laid in dust ; This Lock the Muse shall consecrate to fame,...
第 52 頁 - See from the brake the whirring pheasant springs, And mounts exulting on triumphant wings : Short is his joy; he feels the fiery -wound, Flutters in blood, and panting beats the ground. Ah ! what avail his glossy, varying dyes, His purple crest, and scarlet-circled eyes, The vivid green his shining plumes unfold, His painted wings, and breast that flames with gold?
第 58 頁 - Some beauties -yet no precepts can declare, For there's a happiness as well as care. Music resembles poetry ; in each Are nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master-hand alone can reach. If, where the rules not far enough extend, (Since rules were made but to promote their end,) Some lucky license answer to the full Th" intent proposed, that license is a rule.
第 59 頁 - 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.
第 68 頁 - Clipp'd from the lovely head where late it grew) That, while my nostrils draw the vital air, This hand, which won it, shall for ever wear.
第 69 頁 - Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw. The gnomes direct, to every atom just, The pungent grains of titillating dust. Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'erflows, And the high dome re-echoes to his nose. " Now meet thy fate," incensed Belinda cried, And drew a deadly bodkin from her side.
第 xxx 頁 - Of genius, that power which constitutes a poet ; that quality without which judgment is cold, and knowledge is inert ; that energy which collects, combines, amplifies, and animates ; the superiority must, with some hesitation, be allowed to Dryden. It is not to be inferred, that of this poetical vigour Pope had only a little, because Dryden had more : for every other writer since Milton must give place to Pope ; and even of Dryden it must be said, that, if he has brighter paragraphs, he has not better...
第 51 頁 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee in a flood of day ! No more the rising Sun shall gild the morn, Nor...
第 102 頁 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.