The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... Truth and the Sentiment ; and if any thing offenfive , it will be only to those I am leaft forry to offend , the vicious or the ungenerous . Many will know their own pictures in it , there be- ing not a circumstance but what is true ...
... Truth and the Sentiment ; and if any thing offenfive , it will be only to those I am leaft forry to offend , the vicious or the ungenerous . Many will know their own pictures in it , there be- ing not a circumstance but what is true ...
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... proceeding , any abuse may be directed at any man , no injury can possibly be done by mine , since a name- less Character can never be found out , but by its truth and likeness . P. ( 5 ) EPISTLE то Dr. ARBUTHNOT . An Apology.
... proceeding , any abuse may be directed at any man , no injury can possibly be done by mine , since a name- less Character can never be found out , but by its truth and likeness . P. ( 5 ) EPISTLE то Dr. ARBUTHNOT . An Apology.
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... Truth or Innocence . Curft be the verse , how well so e'er it flow , That tends to make one worthy man my foe ; Give Virtue scandal , Innocence a fear , Or from the soft - ey'd virgin steal a téar . ( Sentiments , which no efforts of ...
... Truth or Innocence . Curft be the verse , how well so e'er it flow , That tends to make one worthy man my foe ; Give Virtue scandal , Innocence a fear , Or from the soft - ey'd virgin steal a téar . ( Sentiments , which no efforts of ...
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... truth once told ( and wherefore should we lie ? ) The queen of Midas slept , and so may I. 80 You think this cruel ? take it for a rule , No creature smarts so little as a fool . Let peals of laughter , Codrus ! round thee break , 85 ...
... truth once told ( and wherefore should we lie ? ) The queen of Midas slept , and so may I. 80 You think this cruel ? take it for a rule , No creature smarts so little as a fool . Let peals of laughter , Codrus ! round thee break , 85 ...
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... truth excuse , I had it from my Mother , not the Muse . Happy , if he , in whom these frailties join'd , Had heir'd as well the virtues of the mind . * Curl set up his head for a fign . His Father was crooked . His Mother was much ...
... truth excuse , I had it from my Mother , not the Muse . Happy , if he , in whom these frailties join'd , Had heir'd as well the virtues of the mind . * Curl set up his head for a fign . His Father was crooked . His Mother was much ...
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Page 9 - A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.' If I dislike it, 'Furies, death and rage!' If I approve, 'Commend it to the stage.
Page 24 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Page 16 - Fed with soft Dedication all day long, Horace and he went hand in hand in song. His library, where busts of poets dead...
Page 275 - 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.
Page 8 - 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?
Page 29 - Yet why? that father held it for a rule, It was a sin to call our neighbour fool: That harmless mother thought no wife a whore: Hear this, and spare his family, James Moore! Unspotted names, and memorable long! If there be force in virtue, or in song.
Page 43 - My head and heart thus flowing thro' my quill, Verse-man or prose-man, term me which you will, Papist or Protestant, or both between, Like good Erasmus in an honest mean, In moderation placing all my glory, While Tories call me Whig, and Whigs a Tory.
Page 12 - It is" the slaver kills, and not the bite. A fool quite angry is quite innocent : Alas ! 'tis ten times worse when they repent. One dedicates in high heroic prose, And ridicules beyond a hundred foes : One from all Grub-street will my fame defend, And, more abusive, calls himself my friend. This prints my letters, that expects a bribe, And others roar aloud,
Page 31 - Me, let the tender office long engage To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death; Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep a while one parent from the sky ! On cares like these, if length of days attend, May Heaven, to bless those days, preserve my friend!
Page 9 - Lintot, dull rogue! will think your price too much." "Not, sir, if you revise it, and retouch.