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AN ESSAY ON CRITICISM.
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Part ii. Line 15.
* " High characters," cries one, and he would see,
Epilogue to "Goblins." Suckling.
Essay on Poetry. Sheffield.
Essay on Criticism—Continued.
Part iii. Line 15.
Ode on Solitude.
Thus unlamented let me die;
Tell where I lie.
In every clime adored,
Jehovah, Jove, or Lord.
And deal damnation round the land.
Teach me to feel another's woe,
That mercy I to others show,
ELEGY TO THE MEMORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE
And bear about the mockery of woe ,*
To midnight dances, and the public show.
THE RAPE OF THE LOCK.
Canto ii. Line 7.
Canto ii. Line 17.
The Rape of the Lock — Continued.
Canto ii. Line 27. Fair tresses man's imperial race insnare, And beauty draws us with a single hair.
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At every word a reputation dies.
Canto v. Line 34.
SATIRES AND IMITATIONS OF HORACE.
Prologue, Line 1.
Satires of Horace — Continued.
Book ii. Satire i. Line 6.
Book ii. Satire ii. Line 159. For I, who hold sage Homer's rule the best, Welcome the coming, speed the going guest.'
* See the Odyssey, Book xv. line 83.