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 29
... these deep folitudes and awful cells , Where heav'nly - penfive contemplation dwells , And ever - mufing melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a Veftal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart ...
... these deep folitudes and awful cells , Where heav'nly - penfive contemplation dwells , And ever - mufing melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a Veftal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart ...
Pagina 31
... these faded eyes pursue ; To read and weep is all they now can do . Then share thy pain , allow that fad relief ; Ah , more than share it , give me all thy grief . 50 Heav'n first taught letters for fome wretch's aid , Some banish'd ...
... these faded eyes pursue ; To read and weep is all they now can do . Then share thy pain , allow that fad relief ; Ah , more than share it , give me all thy grief . 50 Heav'n first taught letters for fome wretch's aid , Some banish'd ...
Pagina 35
... these lone walls ( their days eternal bound ) These mofs - grown domes with fpiry turrets crown'd , 145 Where awful arches make a noon - day night , And the dim windows fhed a folemn light ; Thy eyes diffus'd a reconciling ray , And ...
... these lone walls ( their days eternal bound ) These mofs - grown domes with fpiry turrets crown'd , 145 Where awful arches make a noon - day night , And the dim windows fhed a folemn light ; Thy eyes diffus'd a reconciling ray , And ...
Pagina 36
... these scenes my meditation aid , Or lull to reft the visionary maid . But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves , Long - founding ifles , and intermingled graves , Black Melancholy fits , and round her throws 165 A death - like ...
... these scenes my meditation aid , Or lull to reft the visionary maid . But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves , Long - founding ifles , and intermingled graves , Black Melancholy fits , and round her throws 165 A death - like ...
Pagina 44
... these have lov'd ! " From the full choir when loud Hofannas rife , And fwell the pomp of dreadful facrifice , Amid that scene if fome relenting eye 355 Glance on the stone where our cold relicks lie , Devotion's felf shall steal a ...
... these have lov'd ! " From the full choir when loud Hofannas rife , And fwell the pomp of dreadful facrifice , Amid that scene if fome relenting eye 355 Glance on the stone where our cold relicks lie , Devotion's felf shall steal a ...
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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.