The Works of Alexander Pope: Satires, &cJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... pleasure of this amufement soon after the publication of his Shakespear . Nor has his Friend been lefs entertained fince the appearance of his edition of the fame poet . The liquid Amber of whofe Wit has lately . licked up , and ...
... pleasure of this amufement soon after the publication of his Shakespear . Nor has his Friend been lefs entertained fince the appearance of his edition of the fame poet . The liquid Amber of whofe Wit has lately . licked up , and ...
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... pleasure and inftruction , happens to be enviously attacked , or falfely accused , it is natural to think , that a fenfe of gratitude for fo agreeable an obligation , or a fenfe of that honour refulting to our Country from fuch a Writer ...
... pleasure and inftruction , happens to be enviously attacked , or falfely accused , it is natural to think , that a fenfe of gratitude for fo agreeable an obligation , or a fenfe of that honour refulting to our Country from fuch a Writer ...
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... pleasure : none deny 45 Scarfdale his bottle , Darty his Ham - pye ; Ridotta fips and dances , till fhe fee The doubling Luftres dance as faft as fhe ; PF - loves the Senate , Hockley - hole his brother , Like in all elfe , as one Egg ...
... pleasure : none deny 45 Scarfdale his bottle , Darty his Ham - pye ; Ridotta fips and dances , till fhe fee The doubling Luftres dance as faft as fhe ; PF - loves the Senate , Hockley - hole his brother , Like in all elfe , as one Egg ...
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... pleasure , and no Spy of state , 131 . With eyes that pry not , tongue that ne'er repeats , 135 Fond to fpread ftiendships , but to cover heats ; To help who want , to forward who excel ; This , all who know me , know ; who love me ...
... pleasure , and no Spy of state , 131 . With eyes that pry not , tongue that ne'er repeats , 135 Fond to fpread ftiendships , but to cover heats ; To help who want , to forward who excel ; This , all who know me , know ; who love me ...
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Alexander Pope. If then plain bread and milk will do the feat , The pleasure lies in you , and not the meat . * Preach as I please , I doubt our curious men Will chufe a pheasant still before a hen ; Yet hens of Guinea full as good I ...
Alexander Pope. If then plain bread and milk will do the feat , The pleasure lies in you , and not the meat . * Preach as I please , I doubt our curious men Will chufe a pheasant still before a hen ; Yet hens of Guinea full as good I ...
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Page 18 - Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep if Atticus were he?
Page 17 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Page 51 - Hear this, and tremble ! you who 'scape the laws. Yes, while I live, no rich or noble knave Shall walk the world, in credit, to his grave.
Page 243 - Before her dance; behind her crawl the Old! See thronging Millions to the Pagod run, And offer Country, Parent, Wife, or Son! Hear her black Trumpet thro' the Land proclaim, That "Not to be corrupted is the Shame.
Page 19 - d by ev'ry quill ; Fed with soft dedication all day long, Horace and he went hand in hand in song.
Page 234 - 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 6 - They pierce my thickets, through my grot they glide, By land, by water, they renew the charge, They stop the chariot, and they board the barge.
Page 30 - Bestia's from the throne. Born to no pride, inheriting no strife, Nor marrying discord in a noble wife, Stranger to civil and religious rage, The good man walk'd innoxious through his age. No courts he saw, no suits would ever try, Nor dar'd an oath, nor hazarded a lie.
Page 244 - 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.
Page 157 - Besides, a fate attends on all I write, That when I aim at praise they say I bite. A vile encomium doubly ridicules : There's nothing blackens like the ink of fools. If true, a woful likeness ; and, if lies, ' Praise undeserv'd is scandal in disguise.