 | Joseph Warton - 2004 - 368 pages
...There, St. John mingles with the friendly bowl The feaft of reafon, and the flow of foul. And He, whofe lightning pierced the Iberian lines, Now forms my quincunx, and now ranks my vines ; Or tames the genius of the fiubborn pl.iin, Aim oft as quickly as He conquered Spain. Satire I. v.... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 2004 - 440 pages
...Decoqucretur olus, foliti * There, my retreat the beft companions grace, Chiefs out of war, and ftatefmen out of place ; There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feaft of rcafon, and the flow of foul : And he, whofe lightning pierc'd th' Iberian lines, Now forms... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - Poetry - 2005 - 162 pages
...intellect and eloquence. Speaking of the grotto, Pope says "There, my retreat the best companions grace, / Chiefs, out of war, and statesmen, out of place. /...friendly bowl, / The feast of reason and the flow of soul." Johnson alludes to his intellect in a phrase taken from Lucretius's praise of Epicurus: "vis... | |
 | Paula R. Backscheider, Pepperell Eminent Scholar Paula R Backscheider - Biography & Autobiography - 2005 - 556 pages
...There, my Retreat the best Companions grace, Chiefs, out of War, and Statesmen, out of Place. There Si. John mingles with my friendly Bowl, The Feast of Reason and the Flow of Soul: Envy must own, I live among the Great, No Pimp of Pleasure, and no Spy of State. (lines 125-28,... | |
 | Gina Luria Walker - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 352 pages
...can keep Rolls o'er my Grotto, and but sooths my sleep. There, my retreat the best companions grace, Chiefs out of war, and Statesmen out of place. There...Reason and the Flow of soul: And He, whose lightning pierc'd th'Iberian lines, Now forms my Quincunx, and now ranks my Vines. 2 [Pope's "Eloísa to Abelard"... | |
 | Ana-Stanca Tabarasi - Gardens - 2007 - 516 pages
...can keep Rolls o'er my Grotto, and but sooths my Sleep. There, my Retreat the best Companions grace, Chiefs, out of War, and Statesmen, out of Place. There...Reason and the Flow of Soul: And He, whose Lightning pierc'd th" Iberian Lines, Now forms my Quincunx, and now ranks my Vines, Or tames the Genius of the... | |
 | Carlo Ardito - Businessmen - 2007 - 489 pages
...Pope, you cheat!' said George. 'In this case it really was. It's from the Epistle to Dr Arbuthnot. "There St John mingles with my friendly bowl / The feast of reason and the flow of soul."' 'I don't know how you do it. I really don't. I wish I had your ability to quote as easily... | |
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