An Essay on the Genius and Writings of Pope ...W.J. and J. Richardson, 1806 |
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... appear- ance of The felon on his sable steed Arm'd with his naked sword , that urg'd his dogs to speed . Thus it runs- The fiend's alarm began ; the hollow sound Sung in the leaves , the forest shook around , Air blacken'd , roll'd the ...
... appear- ance of The felon on his sable steed Arm'd with his naked sword , that urg'd his dogs to speed . Thus it runs- The fiend's alarm began ; the hollow sound Sung in the leaves , the forest shook around , Air blacken'd , roll'd the ...
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... appear to have valued this piece , be- cause he totally omits it in the enumeration and criticism he has given of the rest ... appears strange . This from Mr. Spence . cilia : I have been so struck with the subject AND WRITINGS OF POPE . 19.
... appear to have valued this piece , be- cause he totally omits it in the enumeration and criticism he has given of the rest ... appears strange . This from Mr. Spence . cilia : I have been so struck with the subject AND WRITINGS OF POPE . 19.
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... appears , Guards her black front , and hisses in her hairs : About the realm she walks her dreadful round , When night with sable wings o'erspreads the ground ; Devours young babes before their parents ' eyes , And feeds and thrives on ...
... appears , Guards her black front , and hisses in her hairs : About the realm she walks her dreadful round , When night with sable wings o'erspreads the ground ; Devours young babes before their parents ' eyes , And feeds and thrives on ...
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... appear ridiculous as soon as they lose the recommendation of the mode . " But they had not ceased to be the mode in Spenser's time . * Whence it came to pass that Spenser did not give his poem the due simplicity , coherence , and unity ...
... appear ridiculous as soon as they lose the recommendation of the mode . " But they had not ceased to be the mode in Spenser's time . * Whence it came to pass that Spenser did not give his poem the due simplicity , coherence , and unity ...
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... appear , All those he ' gan despise ; His wonder was determin'd there , And could no higher rise . 7 } Which of the French writers has produced any thing at once so gallant and so lofty ? The Eng- lish versification was much smoothed by ...
... appear , All those he ' gan despise ; His wonder was determin'd there , And could no higher rise . 7 } Which of the French writers has produced any thing at once so gallant and so lofty ? The Eng- lish versification was much smoothed by ...
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Página 236 - Peace to all such ! but were there One whose fires True Genius kindles, and fair Fame inspires ; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise ; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
Página 77 - Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; Sole judge of Truth, in endless Error hurl'd: The glory, jest, and riddle of the world!
Página 111 - Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly ; That we on earth with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise ; As once we did, till disproportion'd sin Jarr'd against nature's chime, and with harsh din Broke the fair music that all creatures made To their great Lord, whose love their motion sway'J In perfect diapason, whilst they stood In first obedience, and their state of good.
Página 64 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Página 249 - As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as the prompter breathes, the puppet squeaks, Or at the ear of Eve, familiar toad, Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad...
Página 180 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.
Página 59 - AWAKE, my St. John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot, Or garden tempting with forbidden fruit.
Página 205 - Statesman \ yet friend to Truth! of soul sincere, ' In action faithful, and in honour clear ; 'Who broke no promise, serv'd no private end, 'Who gain'd no title, and who lost no friend ; 'Ennobled by himself, by all approv'd, 'And prais'd, unenvy'd, by the Muse he lov'd.
Página 287 - There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl The feast of reason and the flow of soul...
Página 94 - Who for thy table feeds the wanton fawn, For him as kindly spread the flowery lawn: Is it for thee the lark ascends and sings? Joy tunes his voice, joy elevates his wings. Is it for thee the linnet pours his throat ? Loves of his own and raptures swell the note.