prefaces biographical and crirical to the works of the english poets1781 |
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... mentioning him often , that he felt his force or his venom . Of this Effay Pope declared that he did not expect the fale to be quick , be- caufe not one gentleman in fixty , even of liberal education , could understand it . The ...
... mentioning him often , that he felt his force or his venom . Of this Effay Pope declared that he did not expect the fale to be quick , be- caufe not one gentleman in fixty , even of liberal education , could understand it . The ...
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... compofition of that tender kind arofe , as Mr. Savage told me , from his perufal of Prior's Nut- brown Maid . How much he has fur- paffed Prior's work it is not neceffary to to mention , when perhaps it may be faid with POPE . 43.
... compofition of that tender kind arofe , as Mr. Savage told me , from his perufal of Prior's Nut- brown Maid . How much he has fur- paffed Prior's work it is not neceffary to to mention , when perhaps it may be faid with POPE . 43.
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samuel johnson. to mention , when perhaps it may be faid with juftice , that he has excelled every compofition of the fame kind . The mixture of religious hope and re- fignation gives an elevation and dignity . to disappointed love ...
samuel johnson. to mention , when perhaps it may be faid with juftice , that he has excelled every compofition of the fame kind . The mixture of religious hope and re- fignation gives an elevation and dignity . to disappointed love ...
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... mention ; and being under the neceffity of making a fubterraneous paffage to a garden on the other fide of the road , he adorned it with foffile bodies , and dignified it with the title of a grotto ; a place of filence and retreat ...
... mention ; and being under the neceffity of making a fubterraneous paffage to a garden on the other fide of the road , he adorned it with foffile bodies , and dignified it with the title of a grotto ; a place of filence and retreat ...
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... mentioning with fome indignation the infcription on the Monument . When this poem was firft published , the dialogue , having no letters of direc- tion , was perplexed and obfcure . Pope feems to have written with no very dif tinct idea ...
... mentioning with fome indignation the infcription on the Monument . When this poem was firft published , the dialogue , having no letters of direc- tion , was perplexed and obfcure . Pope feems to have written with no very dif tinct idea ...
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Page 268 - 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 poems.
Page 329 - After all this it is surely superfluous to answer the question that has once been asked, whether Pope was a poet? otherwise than by asking in return, if Pope be not a poet, where is poetry to be found?
Page 110 - Here he planted the vines and the quincunx which his verses mention; and being under the necessity of making a subterraneous passage to a garden on the other side of the road, he adorned it with fossile bodies, and dignified it with the title of a grotto; a place of silence and retreat, from which he endeavoured to persuade his friends and himself that cares and passions could be excluded.
Page 268 - 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.
Page 269 - What his mind could supply at call, or gather in one excursion, was all that he sought, and all that he gave. The dilatory caution of Pope enabled him to condense his sentiments, to multiply his images, and to accumulate all that study might produce, or chance might supply.
Page 262 - He professed to have learned his poetry from Dryden, whom, whenever an opportunity was presented, he praised through his whole life with unvaried liberality; and perhaps his character may receive some illustration, if he be compared with his master.
Page 264 - ... none to himself. He examined lines and words with minute and punctilious observation, and retouched every part with indefatigable diligence, till he had left nothing to be forgiven.
Page 222 - His legs were so slender, that he enlarged their bulk with three pair of stockings, which were drawn on and off by the maid; for he was not able to dress or undress himself, and neither went to bed nor rose without help.
Page 267 - Pope in his local manners. The notions of Dryden were formed by comprehensive speculation, and those of Pope by minute attention. There is more dignity in the knowledge of Dryden, and more certainty in that of Pope. * Poetry was not the...
Page 9 - Who does not wish that Dryden could have known the value of the homage that was paid him, and foreseen the greatness of his young admirer ? The earliest of Pope's productions is his Ode on Solitude...