Pope: Selected PoemsOxford University Press, 1965 - 247 sivua |
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... ; Who would not scorn what housewife's cares produce , Or who would learn one earthly thing of use ? To patch , nay ogle , might become a Saint , S ΙΟ IS 20 11 Nor could it sure be such a sin to 84 THE RAPE OF THE LOCK.
... ; Who would not scorn what housewife's cares produce , Or who would learn one earthly thing of use ? To patch , nay ogle , might become a Saint , S ΙΟ IS 20 11 Nor could it sure be such a sin to 84 THE RAPE OF THE LOCK.
Sivu 166
... sure you let me know Great Homer dy'd three thousand years ago . Why did I write ? what sin to me unknown Dipt me in ink , my parents ' , or my own ? As yet a child , nor yet a fool to fame , 110 IIS 120 125 I lisp'd in numbers , for ...
... sure you let me know Great Homer dy'd three thousand years ago . Why did I write ? what sin to me unknown Dipt me in ink , my parents ' , or my own ? As yet a child , nor yet a fool to fame , 110 IIS 120 125 I lisp'd in numbers , for ...
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Selected Poems Alexander Pope Douglas Grant. None need a guide , by sure Attraction led , And strong impulsive gravity of Head : None want a place , for all their Centre found , Hung to the Goddess , and coher'd around . Not closer , orb ...
Selected Poems Alexander Pope Douglas Grant. None need a guide , by sure Attraction led , And strong impulsive gravity of Head : None want a place , for all their Centre found , Hung to the Goddess , and coher'd around . Not closer , orb ...
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