The Works of Alexander Popekesq., with Notes and Illustrations by Himself and Others: To which Were Added, a New Life of the Author, an Estimate of His Poetical Character and Writings, and Occasional Remarks, Volume 6C. and J. Rivington, 1824 |
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... ne'er destroy . Like mighty rivers , with resistless force The passions rage , obstructed in their course ; Swell to new heights , forbidden paths explore , And drown those virtues which they fed before . 60 65 And sure , the deadliest ...
... ne'er destroy . Like mighty rivers , with resistless force The passions rage , obstructed in their course ; Swell to new heights , forbidden paths explore , And drown those virtues which they fed before . 60 65 And sure , the deadliest ...
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... ne'er degrade fair SATIRE to a scold : 260 Let no unworthy mien her form debase , But let her smile , and let her frown with grace : In mirth be temperate , temperate in her spleen ; Nor , while she preaches modesty , obscene . Deep let ...
... ne'er degrade fair SATIRE to a scold : 260 Let no unworthy mien her form debase , But let her smile , and let her frown with grace : In mirth be temperate , temperate in her spleen ; Nor , while she preaches modesty , obscene . Deep let ...
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... ne'er had sprung , And man was guilty ere the poet sung . This Muse in silence joy'd each better age , 365 Till glowing crimes had wak'd her into rage . Truth saw her honest spleen with new delight , And bade her wing her shafts ...
... ne'er had sprung , And man was guilty ere the poet sung . This Muse in silence joy'd each better age , 365 Till glowing crimes had wak'd her into rage . Truth saw her honest spleen with new delight , And bade her wing her shafts ...
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... north - east pour , 395 To blast the spring , and ravage every flower , So barbarous millions spread ... er thy flying foe , Now load thy quiver , string thy slacken'd bow ! 410 ' Tis done ! -See , great Erasmus breaks 20 ...
... north - east pour , 395 To blast the spring , and ravage every flower , So barbarous millions spread ... er thy flying foe , Now load thy quiver , string thy slacken'd bow ! 410 ' Tis done ! -See , great Erasmus breaks 20 ...
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... ne'er one sprig of laurel graced these ribalds , From slashing Bentley down to piddling Tibalds : NOTES . Ver . 163. Yet ne'er one sprig ] Swift imbibed from Sir W. Tem- ple , and Pope from Swift , an inveterate and unreasonable ...
... ne'er one sprig of laurel graced these ribalds , From slashing Bentley down to piddling Tibalds : NOTES . Ver . 163. Yet ne'er one sprig ] Swift imbibed from Sir W. Tem- ple , and Pope from Swift , an inveterate and unreasonable ...
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Page 177 - For modes of faith let graceless zealots fight; His can't be wrong whose life is in the right...
Page 82 - Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies. His wit all seesaw, between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis.
Page 41 - A clerk, foredoom'd his father's soul to cross, Who pens a stanza, when he should engross?
Page 36 - 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!
Page 40 - 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. What walls can guard me, or what shades can hide? 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 75 - Oh let me live my own, and die so too ! (To live and die is all I have to do:) Maintain a Poet's dignity and ease, And see what friends, and read what books I please : Above a Patron, tho...
Page 414 - ... male necne Lepos saltet; sed quod magis ad nos pertinet et nescire malum est agitamus: utrumne divitiis homines an sint virtute beati; quidve ad amicitias, usus rectumne, trahat nos; 75 et quae sit natura boni summumque quid eius.
Page 462 - So bright is thy beauty, so charming thy song, As had drawn both the beasts and their Orpheus along : But such is thy avarice, and such is thy pride, That the beasts must have starved, and the poet have died. THE BALANCE OF EUROPE. Now Europe balanced, neither side prevails ; For nothing's left in either of the scales.
Page 81 - Yet let me flap this bug with gilded wings, This painted child of dirt that stinks and stings...
Page 63 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike, Alike...