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, כרך 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 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 18
עמוד 3
... winds the spreading flames are born ! Phaon to Ætna's fcorching fields retires , While I consume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in mufic finds ; Music has charms alone for peaceful minds . II Nec me Pyrrhiades ...
... winds the spreading flames are born ! Phaon to Ætna's fcorching fields retires , While I consume with more than Ætna's fires ! No more my foul a charm in mufic finds ; Music has charms alone for peaceful minds . II Nec me Pyrrhiades ...
עמוד 9
... in ringlets curl'd diffufe The coftly sweetness of Arabian dews , Nor braids of gold the varied treffes bind , That fly disorder'd with the wanton wind : 85 Cui colar infelix ? aut cui placuiffe laborem ? Ille SAPPHO TO PHAON . 9.
... in ringlets curl'd diffufe The coftly sweetness of Arabian dews , Nor braids of gold the varied treffes bind , That fly disorder'd with the wanton wind : 85 Cui colar infelix ? aut cui placuiffe laborem ? Ille SAPPHO TO PHAON . 9.
עמוד 23
... winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have loft them all in air ! 245 Or when , alas ! fhall more aufpicious gales To these fond eyes restore thy welcome fails ? If you return --- ah why these long delays ...
... winds my pray'rs , my fighs , my numbers bear , The flying winds have loft them all in air ! 245 Or when , alas ! fhall more aufpicious gales To these fond eyes restore thy welcome fails ? If you return --- ah why these long delays ...
עמוד 36
... wind , 156 The wand'ring ftreams 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 ; 160 No more these scenes my meditation ...
... wind , 156 The wand'ring ftreams 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 ; 160 No more these scenes my meditation ...
עמוד 40
... winds arise . I fhriek , start up , the fame fad prospect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates , feverely kind , ordain A cool fufpenfe from pleasure and from pain ; 250 Thy life a long dead calm of fix'd ...
... winds arise . I fhriek , start up , the fame fad prospect find , And wake to all the griefs I left behind . For thee the fates , feverely kind , ordain A cool fufpenfe from pleasure and from pain ; 250 Thy life a long dead calm of fix'd ...
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עמוד 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...
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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...
עמוד 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!
עמוד 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...
עמוד 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...
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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?
עמוד 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.