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, Nide 21754 |
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Sivu 11
... See , while I write , my words are loft in tears ; The less my sense , the more my love appears . Sure ' twas not much to bid one kind adieu , ( At least to feign was never hard to you ) Farewell my Lesbian Love , you might have faid ...
... See , while I write , my words are loft in tears ; The less my sense , the more my love appears . Sure ' twas not much to bid one kind adieu , ( At least to feign was never hard to you ) Farewell my Lesbian Love , you might have faid ...
Sivu 27
... the joys of faints I see ; Nor envy them that heav'n I lofe for thee . NOTES . 70 VER . 66. And truths divine , etc ] He was her Preceptor in Philofophy and Divinity . 75 How oft , when prefs'd to marriage , have ELOISA TO ABELARD . 27.
... the joys of faints I see ; Nor envy them that heav'n I lofe for thee . NOTES . 70 VER . 66. And truths divine , etc ] He was her Preceptor in Philofophy and Divinity . 75 How oft , when prefs'd to marriage , have ELOISA TO ABELARD . 27.
Sivu 30
... See how the force of others pray'rs I try , ( O pious fraud of am'rous charity ! ) NOTES . 145 150 VER . 133. You rais'd thefe hallow'd walls ; ] He founded the Monaftery , P. 160 But why should I on others pray'rs depend ? 30 ELOISA TO ...
... See how the force of others pray'rs I try , ( O pious fraud of am'rous charity ! ) NOTES . 145 150 VER . 133. You rais'd thefe hallow'd walls ; ] He founded the Monaftery , P. 160 But why should I on others pray'rs depend ? 30 ELOISA TO ...
Sivu 36
... See in her cell fad Eloïfa spread , Propt on fome tomb , a neighbour of the dead . In each low wind methinks a Spirit calls , 300 305 And more than Echoes talk along the walls . Here , as I watch'd the dying lamps around , 310 From ...
... See in her cell fad Eloïfa spread , Propt on fome tomb , a neighbour of the dead . In each low wind methinks a Spirit calls , 300 305 And more than Echoes talk along the walls . Here , as I watch'd the dying lamps around , 310 From ...
Sivu 37
... See from my cheek the tranfient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! ' Till ev'ry motion , pulse , and breath be o'er ; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more . O Death all - eloquent ! you only prove What duft we doat on ...
... See from my cheek the tranfient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! ' Till ev'ry motion , pulse , and breath be o'er ; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more . O Death all - eloquent ! you only prove What duft we doat on ...
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Sivu 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.
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 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?
Sivu 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...
Sivu 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
Sivu 36 - Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; Rise Alps between us!
Sivu 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...
Sivu 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...
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 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...