The works of Alexander Pope. Containing the principal notes of drs. Warburton and Warton [&c.]. To which are added, some original letters, with additional observations, and memoirs, by W.L. Bowles, Volume 11806 |
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... thou art , and all the PROUD shall be . " It fufficiently appears from Pope's letter , that fhe was of a wild and romantic difpofition . She left her friends and country , and commenced a fentimental pursuit after the object in which ...
... thou art , and all the PROUD shall be . " It fufficiently appears from Pope's letter , that fhe was of a wild and romantic difpofition . She left her friends and country , and commenced a fentimental pursuit after the object in which ...
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... , who ftrings his tuneful lyre , Where woods , and brooks , and breathing fields inspire ! Thrice happy thou ! and worthy best to dwell Amidst the rural joys you fing fo well . C 3 45 I in I in a cold , and in a barren clime [ 21 ]
... , who ftrings his tuneful lyre , Where woods , and brooks , and breathing fields inspire ! Thrice happy thou ! and worthy best to dwell Amidst the rural joys you fing fo well . C 3 45 I in I in a cold , and in a barren clime [ 21 ]
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... Thou should'st not fail of numbers worthy thine : The brightest Ancients might at once agree To fing within my lays , and fing of thee . Horace himself would own thou doft excel In candid arts to play the Critic well . 5 10 Ovid himself ...
... Thou should'st not fail of numbers worthy thine : The brightest Ancients might at once agree To fing within my lays , and fing of thee . Horace himself would own thou doft excel In candid arts to play the Critic well . 5 10 Ovid himself ...
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... thou , a Daphnis he ; While fome old Damon , o'er the vulgar wife , Thinks he deferves , and thou deserv'st the Prize ? Rapt with the thought , my fancy feeks the plains , And turns me fhepherd while I hear the strains . Indulgent nurse ...
... thou , a Daphnis he ; While fome old Damon , o'er the vulgar wife , Thinks he deferves , and thou deserv'st the Prize ? Rapt with the thought , my fancy feeks the plains , And turns me fhepherd while I hear the strains . Indulgent nurse ...
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... thou and Homer die : Then fink together in the world's laft fires , What heav'n created , and what heav'n inspires . 1 If aught on earth , when once this breath is fled , With human tranfport touch the mighty dead , Shakespear , rejoice ...
... thou and Homer die : Then fink together in the world's laft fires , What heav'n created , and what heav'n inspires . 1 If aught on earth , when once this breath is fled , With human tranfport touch the mighty dead , Shakespear , rejoice ...
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