 | Alexander Pope - 1872 - 744 pages
...then, unnumber'd spirits round thco fly, The light militia of the lower sky : These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring. Think what an equipage thou hast in air, And view with scorn two pages and a chair. As now your own, our beings were of old, And... | |
 | Alexander Pope - English poetry - 1873 - 590 pages
...o'er the Box, and hover round the Ring. Think what an equipage thou hast in Air, And view with scorn two Pages and a Chair. As now your own, our beings were of old1, And once inclos'd in Woman's beauteous mould; Thence, by a soft transition, we repair From earthly... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 840 pages
...then, unnumber'd spirits round thoe fly, The light militia of the lower sky : These, though unseen, nd dead ? Or does a worse disgrace betide? Hath no one since his death applied ? " " Alas ! yo hast in air. And view with scorn two pages and a chair. As now your own, our beings were of old, And... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1876 - 470 pages
...then, unnumbered spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky : These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring. Think what an equipage thou hast in air. And view with scorn two pages and a chair. As now your own, our beings were of old, And... | |
 | Albrecht Deetz - English literature - 1876 - 192 pages
...richtigen Würdigung unseres Verfahrens geben wir hier die Stelle im Original. These though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring, Think what an equipage thou hast in air, And view with scorn two pages and a chair. Form und Geschlecht leicht wechseln nach Befinden.... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...then, unnumbered spirits round thee fly. The light militia of the lower sky: These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the Ring. Think what an equipage thou hast in air. And view with scom two pages and a chair. As now your own, our beings were of old, And... | |
 | Alexander Pope - Poetry - 1998 - 260 pages
...then, unnumbered spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky; These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the box, and hover round the ring: Think what an equipage thou hast in air, And view with scorn two pages and a chair. As now your own, our beings were of old, And... | |
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What though no credit doubting wits may give? The fair and innocent shall still believe. Know then, unnumber'd spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky: These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the Box, and hover round the... 
