The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq. ...: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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Sivu 17
... rolling deep ; " There injur'd lovers leaping from above , " Their flames extinguish , and forget to love . " Deucalion once with hopeless fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha scorn'd : " But when from hence he plung'd ...
... rolling deep ; " There injur'd lovers leaping from above , " Their flames extinguish , and forget to love . " Deucalion once with hopeless fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha scorn'd : " But when from hence he plung'd ...
Sivu 35
... God and me , Thy voice I seem in ev'ry hymn to hear , With ev'ry bead I drop too foft a tear , 255 260 265 270 When from the cenfer clouds of fragrance roll , And C 2 ELOISA TO ABELARD . 35 Sudden you mount, you beckon from the fkies; ...
... God and me , Thy voice I seem in ev'ry hymn to hear , With ev'ry bead I drop too foft a tear , 255 260 265 270 When from the cenfer clouds of fragrance roll , And C 2 ELOISA TO ABELARD . 35 Sudden you mount, you beckon from the fkies; ...
Sivu 36
... roll , And dawning grace is op'ning on my foul : Come , if thou dar'ft , all charming as thou art ! Oppose thyself to heav'n ; difpute my heart ; Come , with one glance of thofe deluding eyes Blot out each bright Idea of the skies ; 275 ...
... roll , And dawning grace is op'ning on my foul : Come , if thou dar'ft , all charming as thou art ! Oppose thyself to heav'n ; difpute my heart ; Come , with one glance of thofe deluding eyes Blot out each bright Idea of the skies ; 275 ...
Sivu 38
Alexander Pope. See my lips tremble , and my eye - balls roll , Suck my last breath , and catch my flying foul ! Ah no - in facred vestments may'st thou ftand , 325 The hallow'd taper trembling in thy hand , Prefent the Cross before my ...
Alexander Pope. See my lips tremble , and my eye - balls roll , Suck my last breath , and catch my flying foul ! Ah no - in facred vestments may'st thou ftand , 325 The hallow'd taper trembling in thy hand , Prefent the Cross before my ...
Sivu 49
... roll away , And on th'impaffive ice the light'nings play ; Eternal fnows the growing mafs fupply , Till the bright mountains prop th'incumbent sky As Atlas fix'd , each hoary pile appears , The gather'd winter of a thousand years . On ...
... roll away , And on th'impaffive ice the light'nings play ; Eternal fnows the growing mafs fupply , Till the bright mountains prop th'incumbent sky As Atlas fix'd , each hoary pile appears , The gather'd winter of a thousand years . On ...
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Sivu 30 - With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 19 - Phaon's hate, And hope from seas and rocks a milder fate. Ye gentle gales, beneath my body blow, And softly lay me on the waves below!
Sivu 29 - ... on earth there be), And once the lot of Abelard and me. Alas, how chang'd ! what...
Sivu 26 - 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 power away; And is my Abelard less kind than they?
Sivu 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.
Sivu 39 - When this rebellious heart shall beat no more; 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 falling tears each other sheds, 350 Then sadly say, with mutual pity mov'd, "Oh may we never love as these have lov'd!
Sivu 29 - Ev'n thought meets thought, ere from the lips it part, And each warm wish springs mutual from the heart. This sure is bliss (if bliss on earth there be) And once the lot of Abelard and me.
Sivu 26 - Nor prayers nor fasts its stubborn pulse restrain, Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain. Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose, That well-known name awakens all my woes.
Sivu 31 - 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...