The Works of Alexander Pope, Volume 5J.F. Dove, St. John's Square, 1822 |
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... called men of virtue and honour bad men , long before he had either leisure or inclination to call them bad writers : and some had been such old offenders , that he had quite forgotten their persons as well as their slanders , till they ...
... called men of virtue and honour bad men , long before he had either leisure or inclination to call them bad writers : and some had been such old offenders , that he had quite forgotten their persons as well as their slanders , till they ...
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... the fame of bad authors would be much better consulted than that of all the good ones in the world ; and not one of a hundred had ever been called by his right name . They mistake the whole matter : It is not charity TO THE PUBLISHER , 7.
... the fame of bad authors would be much better consulted than that of all the good ones in the world ; and not one of a hundred had ever been called by his right name . They mistake the whole matter : It is not charity TO THE PUBLISHER , 7.
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... called an Essay on Criticism . Printed for Bernard Lintot , octavo . 1 Essay on Criticism in prose , octavo , 1728 , by the author of The Critical History of England . den , and of Horace , which he more openly 22 TESTIMONIES.
... called an Essay on Criticism . Printed for Bernard Lintot , octavo . 1 Essay on Criticism in prose , octavo , 1728 , by the author of The Critical History of England . den , and of Horace , which he more openly 22 TESTIMONIES.
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... called Sawney , " That be- cause Prior's Henry and Emma charmed the finest tastes , our author writ his Eloise in opposition to it ; but forgot innocence and virtue : if you take away her tender thoughts , and her fierce desires , all ...
... called Sawney , " That be- cause Prior's Henry and Emma charmed the finest tastes , our author writ his Eloise in opposition to it ; but forgot innocence and virtue : if you take away her tender thoughts , and her fierce desires , all ...
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... called Dr. Andrew Tripe " ; " which proved to be one Dr. Wagstaff's . Mr. THEOBALD assures , in Mist of the 27th of April , " That the treatise of the Profund is very dull , and that Mr. The writer of Gulliver- " the whole , Pope is the ...
... called Dr. Andrew Tripe " ; " which proved to be one Dr. Wagstaff's . Mr. THEOBALD assures , in Mist of the 27th of April , " That the treatise of the Profund is very dull , and that Mr. The writer of Gulliver- " the whole , Pope is the ...
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Página 291 - 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.
Página 24 - Boileau has so very well enlarged upon in the preface to his works, that wit and fine writing doth not consist so much in advancing things that are new, as in giving things that are known an agreeable turn.
Página 369 - How fluent nonsense trickles from his tongue ! How sweet the periods, neither said, nor sung! Still break the benches, Henley ! with thy strain, While Sherlock, Hare, and Gibson preach in vain. Oh, great restorer of the good old stage, Preacher at once, and zany of thy age ! Oh, worthy thou of Egypt's wise abodes, A decent priest, where monkeys were the gods...
Página 368 - Pegasus's neck ; Down, down they larum, with impetuous whirl, The Pindars, and the Miltons of a Curl. " Silence, ye Wolves ! while Ralph to Cynthia howls, And makes night hideous — Answer him, ye Owls ! 166 " Sense, speech, and measure, living tongues and dead, Let all give way, and Morris may be read.
Página 246 - As fancy opens the quick springs of sense, We ply the memory, we load the brain, Bind rebel wit, and double chain on chain, Confine the thought, to exercise the breath, And keep them in the pale of words till death.
Página 288 - In vain, in vain ! The all-composing hour Resistless falls ; the Muse obeys the power. She comes ! she comes ! the sable throne...
Página 248 - Some gentle JAMES, to bless the land again; To stick the Doctor's Chair into the Throne, Give law to Words, or war with Words alone, Senates and Courts with Greek and Latin rule, And turn the Council to a Grammar School! For sure, if Dulness sees a grateful Day, 'Tis in the shade of Arbitrary Sway.
Página 252 - Thy mighty scholiast, whose unwearied pains Made Horace dull, and humbled Milton's strains. Turn what they will to verse, their toil is vain, Critics like me shall make it prose again.
Página 336 - Here she beholds the chaos dark and deep, Where nameless somethings in their causes sleep, 'Till genial Jacob, or a warm third day, Call forth each mass, a poem, or a play; How hints, like spawn, scarce quick in embryo lie, How new-born nonsense first is taught to cry ; Maggots half-form'd in rhyme exactly meet, And learn to crawl upon poetic feet.
Página 235 - But soon, ah soon, Rebellion will commence, If Music meanly borrows aid from Sense. Strong in new Arms, lo! Giant HANDEL stands, Like bold Briareus, with a hundred hands; To stir, to rouse, to shake the soul he comes, And Jove's own Thunders follow Mars's Drums. Arrest him, Empress ; or you sleep no more — ' She heard, and drove him to th