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 5
No more the Lesbian daines my passion move , Once the dear Objects of my
guilty love ; All other loves are lost in only thine , Ah youth ungrateful to a flame
like mine ! 20 Whom would not all those blooming charms furprize , Those heav '
nly ...
No more the Lesbian daines my passion move , Once the dear Objects of my
guilty love ; All other loves are lost in only thine , Ah youth ungrateful to a flame
like mine ! 20 Whom would not all those blooming charms furprize , Those heav '
nly ...
Pagina 11
Cupid ' s light darts my tender bosom move , Still is there cause for Sappho still to
love : 90 So from my birth the Sisters fix ' d my doom , And gave to Venus all my
life to come ; Or , while my Muse in melting notes complains , My yielding heart ...
Cupid ' s light darts my tender bosom move , Still is there cause for Sappho still to
love : 90 So from my birth the Sisters fix ' d my doom , And gave to Venus all my
life to come ; Or , while my Muse in melting notes complains , My yielding heart ...
Pagina 23
Gods ! can no pray ' rs , no sighs , no numbers move One savage heart , or teach
it how to love ? The winds my pray ' rs , my sighs , my numbers bear , The flying
winds have lost them all in air ! 245 Or when , alas ! shall more auspicious gales
...
Gods ! can no pray ' rs , no sighs , no numbers move One savage heart , or teach
it how to love ? The winds my pray ' rs , my sighs , my numbers bear , The flying
winds have lost them all in air ! 245 Or when , alas ! shall more auspicious gales
...
Pagina 32
From lips like those what precept fail ' d to move ? Too soon they taught me ' twas
no fin to love : Back thro ' the paths of pleasing sense I ran , Nor wish ' d an Angel
whom I lov ' d a Man . 70 Dim and remote the joys of saints I fee ; , Nor envy ...
From lips like those what precept fail ' d to move ? Too soon they taught me ' twas
no fin to love : Back thro ' the paths of pleasing sense I ran , Nor wish ' d an Angel
whom I lov ' d a Man . 70 Dim and remote the joys of saints I fee ; , Nor envy ...
Pagina 36
Ah let thy handmaid , sister , daughter move , And all those tender names in one ,
thy love ! The darksome pines that o ' er yon rocks reelin ' d Wave high , and
nurmur to the hollow wind , 156 Thewand ' ring streams that shine between the
hills ...
Ah let thy handmaid , sister , daughter move , And all those tender names in one ,
thy love ! The darksome pines that o ' er yon rocks reelin ' d Wave high , and
nurmur to the hollow wind , 156 Thewand ' ring streams that shine between the
hills ...
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Pagina 36 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze...
Pagina 35 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God. Ah think at least thy flock deserves thy care, Plants of thy hand, and children of thy pray'r.
Pagina 30 - Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow...
Pagina 33 - em all: Not Caesar's empress would I deign to prove; No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free, More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!
Pagina 37 - Ev'n here, where frozen chastity retires, Love finds an altar for forbidden fires. I ought to grieve, but cannot what I ought; I mourn the lover, not lament the fault; I view my crime, but kindle at the view...
Pagina 40 - Stain all my soul, and wanton in my eyes. I waste the Matin lamp in sighs for thee, Thy image steals between my God and me, Thy voice I seem in...
Pagina 26 - midst the stars inscribe Belinda's name. ELOISA TO ABELARD ARGUMENT ABELARD and Eloisa flourished in the twelfth Century; they were two of the most distinguished Persons of their age in learning and beauty, but for nothing more famous than for their unfortunate passion. After a long course of calamities, they retired each to a several Convent, and consecrated the remainder of their days to religion.
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.
Bibliografische gegevens
| Titel | 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 2 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, Alexander Pope |
| Auteur | Alexander Pope |
| Uitgever | A. 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 |
| Oorspronkelijk uit | de New York Public Library |
| Gedigitaliseerd | 13 nov 2006 |
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