The Works of Alexander Pope, Volume 3Henry Lintot, 1738 |
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ALEXANDER POPE aſk atque beſt bleſt BOOK OF HORACE cafus Cauſe chuſe Court cry'd defire eaſe EDMUND Duke EPISTLE Eſtate etiam Ev'n ev'ry fame fatis fibi fimul fing firſt foes fome Fools foul Friend frumenti fuch Gabiis grace hæc heart Heav'n honeſt Honour Houſe illi inter JOHN DONNE juſt Kings Knave laſt laugh leſs Lord lov'd ludicra mibi mihi Mimnermus moſt Muſe muſt ne'er neque never nifi nunc o'er Obſerve Pindaric pleas'd pleaſe Pleaſure Poet Pow'r praiſe preſent pueris quæ quam quia Quid quis quod Reaſon's reſt riſe Satire ſave ſay ſee Senſe ſet ſhall ſhe ſhort ſhould ſhow ſmall ſome ſpare ſpirit ſtand ſtill ſtrain ſtrangely ſuch tamen Taſte thee theſe thoſe thou thro tibi Town Truth Verſe Virtue Whig whoſe Wife worſe wou'd
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Página 159 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Página 158 - By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord! Thou Great First Cause, least understood, Who all my sense confined To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind; Yet gave me, in this dark estate, To see the good from ill; And binding Nature fast in fate, Left free the human will. What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do...
Página 159 - 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, oh, teach my heart To find that better way...
Página 17 - Ask you what provocation I have had? The strong antipathy of good to bad. When truth or virtue an affront endures, Th' affront is mine, my friend, and should be yours.
Página 160 - Or aught Thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Página 9 - 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.
Página 34 - NOT to admire, is all the art I know, To make men happy, and to keep them so.
Página 93 - Learn to live well, or fairly make your will; You've play'd, and lov'd, and eat, and drank your fill : Walk sober off; before a sprightlier age Comes titt'ring on, and shoves you from the stage : Leave such to trifle with more grace and ease, Whom Folly pleases, and whose Follies please.
Página 4 - 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. Come, come, at all I laugh he laughs, no doubt; The only difference is, I dare laugh out.
Página 18 - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.