The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, Volume 21754 |
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... those blooming charms furprize , Those heav'nly looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phœbus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf ...
... those blooming charms furprize , Those heav'nly looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phœbus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf ...
Pagina 7
... Those tempting words were all to Sappho us'd . And you that rule Sicilia's happy plains , Have pity , Venus , on your poet's pains ! Shall fortune ftill in one fad tenor run , And ftill increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow ...
... Those tempting words were all to Sappho us'd . And you that rule Sicilia's happy plains , Have pity , Venus , on your poet's pains ! Shall fortune ftill in one fad tenor run , And ftill increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow ...
Pagina 9
... those Aurora Cephalus might scorn , And with fresh blushes paint the conscious morn . For those might Cynthia lengthen Phaon's fleep , And bid Endymion nightly tend his fheep . Venus for those had rapt thee to the skies , But Mars on ...
... those Aurora Cephalus might scorn , And with fresh blushes paint the conscious morn . For those might Cynthia lengthen Phaon's fleep , And bid Endymion nightly tend his fheep . Venus for those had rapt thee to the skies , But Mars on ...
Pagina 15
... those shades delight no more . Here the prefs'd herbs with bending tops betray Where oft entwin'd in am'rous folds we lay ; I kiss that earth which once was press'd by you , And all with tears the with'ring herbs bedew . For thee the ...
... those shades delight no more . Here the prefs'd herbs with bending tops betray Where oft entwin'd in am'rous folds we lay ; I kiss that earth which once was press'd by you , And all with tears the with'ring herbs bedew . For thee the ...
Pagina 19
... those arts refign ( Wretch that I am , to call that Phaon mine ! ) Return , fair youth , return , and bring along Joy to my foul , and vigour to my fong : Abfent from thee , the Poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the ...
... those arts refign ( Wretch that I am , to call that Phaon mine ! ) Return , fair youth , return , and bring along Joy to my foul , and vigour to my fong : Abfent from thee , the Poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the ...
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Pagina 31 - Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death, only death, can break the lasting chain ; And here ev'n then, shall my cold dust remain, Here all its frailties, all its flames resign, And wait, till 'tis no sin to mix with thine.
Pagina 31 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Pagina 28 - Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies. Let wealth, let honour, wait the wedded dame, August her deed, and sacred be her fame; Before true passion all those views remove, Fame, wealth, and honour! what are you to Love?
Pagina 37 - If ever chance two wand'ring lovers brings, To Paraclete's white walls, and silver springs, O'er the pale marble shall they join their heads, And drink the...
Pagina 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
Pagina 36 - Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; Rise Alps between us!
Pagina 30 - And gleams of glory brighten'd all the day. But now no face divine contentment wears, 'Tis all blank sadness, or continual tears. See how the force of others...
Pagina 26 - Relentless walls ! whose darksome round contains Repentant sighs, and voluntary pains : Ye rugged rocks, which holy knees have worn ; Ye grots and caverns shagg'd with horrid thorn...
Pagina 36 - Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign, Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.
Pagina 36 - And more than Echoes talk along the walls. Here, as I watch'd the dying lamps around, From yonder shrine I heard a hollow sound. 'Come, sister, come!' (it said, or seem'd to say) 'Thy place is here, sad sister, come away! 310 Once like thyself, I trembled, wept, and pray'd, Love's victim then, tho...