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, Volume 1
A. 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 - English poetry
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
The Works of Alexander Pope Esq.: In Nine Volumes, Complete. with His Last ...
No preview available - 2016
ancient ANTISTROPHE appear Author beauty behold Belinda blest bold bright charms Commentary courser Critic crown'd Cynthus Dĉmons Dunciad e'er earth Eclogue Envy Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes fair false fame fate fense fire flow'rs fools Genius give glory Gnome grace groves hair head heart heav'n Homer Homer nods honour Imitations judge judgment lays learn'd learning Lock Lord Lansdown Lord Roscommon lyre maid Menander moral mournful Muse Nature Notes numbers nymph o'er observes once painted Pastoral plain pleas'd poem Poet Poet's Poetry pow'r praise precept pride quĉ rage resound rise Rome Rosicrucian rules sacred scene SEMICHORUS sense shades shepherds shews shine sing skies soft song soul spirit spring strains streams STREPHON swains Sylphs sylvan tears Thalestris Thames thee Theocritus thine things thou thought thro trees trembling true Umbriel Variations verse Virg Virgil winds writing
Page 241 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Page 144 - HAPPY the man whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground ; Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in Summer yield him shade, In Winter fire.
Page 259 - For, that sad moment, when the sylphs withdrew^ And Ariel weeping from Belinda flew, Umbriel, a dusky, melancholy sprite, As ever sullied the fair face of light, Down to the central earth, his proper scene, Repair'd to search the gloomy cave of Spleen.
Page 251 - The rebel Knave, who dares his prince engage, Proves the just victim of his royal rage.
Page 184 - Some to Conceit alone their taste confine, And glitt'ring thoughts struck out at ev'ry line; 290 Pleas'd with a work where nothing's just or fit; One glaring Chaos and wild heap of wit. Poets like painters, thus, unskill'd to trace The naked nature and the living grace, With gold and jewels cover ev'ry part, 295 And hide with ornaments their want of art.
Page 243 - Their fluid bodies half dissolv'd in light. Loose to the wind their airy garments flew, Thin glitt'ring textures of the filmy dew, Dipt in the richest tincture of the skies, Where light disports in ever-mingling dyes, While ev'ry beam new transient colours flings, Colours that change whene'er they wave their wings.
Page 234 - Soft yielding minds to Water glide away, And sip, with Nymphs, their elemental Tea. The graver Prude sinks downward to a Gnome, In search of mischief still on Earth to roam. The light Coquettes in Sylphs aloft repair, And sport and flutter in the fields of Air.
Page 252 - He springs to vengeance with an eager pace, And falls like thunder on the prostrate ace. The nymph exulting fills with shouts the sky...
Page 96 - The swain in barren deserts with surprise Sees lilies spring, and sudden verdure rise ; And starts, amidst the thirsty wilds to hear New falls of water murmuring in his ear. On rifted rocks, the dragon's late abodes, The green reed trembles, and the bulrush nods.