The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: To which is Prefixed, a Life of the Author ...Z. & B. F. Pratt, 1846 |
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Page 43
... , and scrawl , and scribble to a man . Yet , sir , reflect , the mischief is not great ; These madmen never hurt the church or state . Sometimes the folly benefits mankind ; And rarely avarice taints IMITATIONS OF HORACE . 43.
... , and scrawl , and scribble to a man . Yet , sir , reflect , the mischief is not great ; These madmen never hurt the church or state . Sometimes the folly benefits mankind ; And rarely avarice taints IMITATIONS OF HORACE . 43.
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... want the care of ten Monroes , If I would scribble , rather than repose . Years following years steal something every day At last they steal us from ourselves away ; In one our frolics , one amusements end , In IMITATIONS OF HORACE . 51.
... want the care of ten Monroes , If I would scribble , rather than repose . Years following years steal something every day At last they steal us from ourselves away ; In one our frolics , one amusements end , In IMITATIONS OF HORACE . 51.
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... scribble verses too ? Pierce the soft labyrinth of a lady's ear With rhymes of this per cent , and that per year ? # * * But these do me no harm , nor they which use , * to out - usure Jews , To out - drink the sea , t ' outswear the ...
... scribble verses too ? Pierce the soft labyrinth of a lady's ear With rhymes of this per cent , and that per year ? # * * But these do me no harm , nor they which use , * to out - usure Jews , To out - drink the sea , t ' outswear the ...
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... Scribl . This poem was written in the year 1726. In the next year an imperfect edition was published at Dublin , and re- printed at London in twelves ; another at Dublin , and another at London , in octavo ; and three others in twelves ...
... Scribl . This poem was written in the year 1726. In the next year an imperfect edition was published at Dublin , and re- printed at London in twelves ; another at Dublin , and another at London , in octavo ; and three others in twelves ...
Page 197
... tigates , and often totally neglects , for the greater improve- ment of the other . But since the discovery of the true hero of the poem , may Scribl . 120 Then gnaw'd his pen , then dash'd it on THE DUNCIAD . 197 461.
... tigates , and often totally neglects , for the greater improve- ment of the other . But since the discovery of the true hero of the poem , may Scribl . 120 Then gnaw'd his pen , then dash'd it on THE DUNCIAD . 197 461.
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Page 54 - True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest who have learn'd to dance.
Page 6 - 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.
Page 106 - twixt reading and Bohea, To muse, and spill her solitary Tea, Or o'er cold coffee trifle with the spoon, Count the slow clock, and dine exact at noon...
Page 12 - Till grown more frugal in his riper days, He paid some bards with port, and some with praise ; To some a dry rehearsal was assign'd, And others (harder still) he paid in kind.
Page 11 - 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...
Page 6 - 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.
Page 280 - 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.
Page 14 - What ? that thing of silk, Sporus, that mere white curd of Ass's milk ? Satire or sense, alas! can Sporus feel ? Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel ? P.
Page 306 - 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.
Page 305 - Heav'n before, Shrinks to her second cause, and is no more. Physic of Metaphysic begs defence, And Metaphysic calls for aid on Sense! See Mystery to Mathematics fly! In vain! they gaze, turn giddy, rave, and die, Religion blushing veils her sacred fires, And unawares Morality expires.