The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq: In Nine Volumes Complete, with His Last Corrections, Additions, and Improvements, as They Were Delivered to the Editor a Little Before His Death, Together with the Commentary and Notes of Mr. Warburton, Volume 2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, C. Bathurst, R. Baldwin, W. Johnston, J. Richardson, B. Law, S. Crowder, T. Longman, T. Field, and T. Caslon, 1760 |
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Pagina 18
Ut monuit , cum voce abiit . Ego frigida surgo : 200 Nec gravidae lacrymas
continuere genae . Ibimus , o Nymphae , monstrataque saxa petemus . Sit procul
insano victus amore timor . Eternal greens the mossy margin grace , Watch ' d 18
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Ut monuit , cum voce abiit . Ego frigida surgo : 200 Nec gravidae lacrymas
continuere genae . Ibimus , o Nymphae , monstrataque saxa petemus . Sit procul
insano victus amore timor . Eternal greens the mossy margin grace , Watch ' d 18
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Pagina 19
Eternal greens the mossy margin grace , Watch ' d by the sylvan Genius of the
place . Here as I lay , and swell ' d with tears the flood , 185 Before my fight a wat '
ry Virgin stood : She stood and cry ' d , “ O you that love in vain ! “ Fly hence , and
...
Eternal greens the mossy margin grace , Watch ' d by the sylvan Genius of the
place . Here as I lay , and swell ' d with tears the flood , 185 Before my fight a wat '
ry Virgin stood : She stood and cry ' d , “ O you that love in vain ! “ Fly hence , and
...
Pagina 35
140 In these lone walls ( their days eternal bound ) These moss - grown domes
with spiry turrets : crown ' d , Where awful arches make a noon - day night , And
the dim windows shed a solemn light ; Thy eyes diffus ' d a reconciling ray , : 145
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140 In these lone walls ( their days eternal bound ) These moss - grown domes
with spiry turrets : crown ' d , Where awful arches make a noon - day night , And
the dim windows shed a solemn light ; Thy eyes diffus ' d a reconciling ray , : 145
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Pagina 38
The world forgetting , by the world forgot : Eternal sun - shine of the spotless mind
! Each pray ' r accepted , and each with resign ' d ; Labour and rest , that equal
periods keep ; 211 “ Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep ; " Desires ...
The world forgetting , by the world forgot : Eternal sun - shine of the spotless mind
! Each pray ' r accepted , and each with resign ' d ; Labour and rest , that equal
periods keep ; 211 “ Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep ; " Desires ...
Pagina 39
To sounds of heav ' nly harps she dies away ; And melts in visions of eternal day .
Far other dreams my erring foul employ , Far other raptures , of unholy joy : When
at the close of each sad , forrowing day , 225 Fancy restores what vengeance ...
To sounds of heav ' nly harps she dies away ; And melts in visions of eternal day .
Far other dreams my erring foul employ , Far other raptures , of unholy joy : When
at the close of each sad , forrowing day , 225 Fancy restores what vengeance ...
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Pagina 34 - Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest.
Pagina 31 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine. Nor foes nor fortune take this pow'r away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
Pagina 29 - Contemplation dwells, And ever-musing Melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name.