Two Lectures on the Poetry of Pope, and on His Own Travels in America: Delivered to the Leeds Mechanics' Institution & Literary Society, December 5th and 6th, 1850 |
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... praise which he had lavished on the famous Henry St. John , Lord Bolingbroke- " Call we the shade of Pope from that blest bower , Where throned he sits with many a tuneful sage ; Ask , if he ne'er repents that luckless hour , When St ...
... praise which he had lavished on the famous Henry St. John , Lord Bolingbroke- " Call we the shade of Pope from that blest bower , Where throned he sits with many a tuneful sage ; Ask , if he ne'er repents that luckless hour , When St ...
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... praise is justly their due ; after the publi- cation of these verses by a youth , we may call him a boy , of sixteen , I do not see why a rugged or inharmonious English verse need ever again have been written ; and what is more , I ...
... praise is justly their due ; after the publi- cation of these verses by a youth , we may call him a boy , of sixteen , I do not see why a rugged or inharmonious English verse need ever again have been written ; and what is more , I ...
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... praise to which a poet can aspire , it is no mean distinction to show how an author can be almost faultlessly correct , and almost as invariably the reverse of all that is tame , mean , or flat . There come , however , among ...
... praise to which a poet can aspire , it is no mean distinction to show how an author can be almost faultlessly correct , and almost as invariably the reverse of all that is tame , mean , or flat . There come , however , among ...
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... praise . " There is the same scene coloured by Eloisa's own state of mind : - " But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves , Long sounding aisles , and intermingled graves , Black Melancholy sits , and round her throws A death - like ...
... praise . " There is the same scene coloured by Eloisa's own state of mind : - " But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves , Long sounding aisles , and intermingled graves , Black Melancholy sits , and round her throws A death - like ...
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... praise that it is the channel which has conveyed the knowledge of Homer to the general English public , —not to our scholars , of course . Though it is far less to the purpose how I felt about this as a child , than how Lord Byron felt ...
... praise that it is the channel which has conveyed the knowledge of Homer to the general English public , —not to our scholars , of course . Though it is far less to the purpose how I felt about this as a child , than how Lord Byron felt ...
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Page 16 - 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, yev with jealous eyes.
Page 11 - 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 them all.
Page 21 - What modes of sight betwixt each wide extreme, The mole's dim curtain, and the lynx's beam; Of smell, the headlong lioness between, And hound sagacious on the tainted green; Of hearing, from the life that fills the flood, To that which warbles through the vernal wood! The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine ! Feels at each thread, and lives along the line...
Page 21 - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and shamed by ridicule alone.
Page 19 - But why then publish? Granville the polite, And knowing Walsh, would tell me I could write; Well-natured Garth inflamed with early praise; And Congreve loved, and Swift endured my lays; The courtly Talbot, Somers, Sheffield read; Ev'n mitred Rochester would nod the head, And St. John's self (great Dryden's friends before) With open arms received one poet more.
Page 18 - Of all her dears she never slander'd one, But cares not if a thousand are undone. Would Chloe know if you're alive or dead ? She bids her footman put it in her head. Chloe is prudent — Would you too be wise ? Then never break your heart when Chloe dies.
Page 11 - True wit is nature to advantage dressed, — What oft was thought, but ne'er so well expressed; Something whose truth convinced at sight we find, That gives us back the image of our mind.
Page 11 - For forms of government let fools contest, Whate'er is best administered is best.
Page 21 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent ; Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect in a hair as heart ; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns. To Him no high, no low, no great, no small ; He fills, He bounds, connects and equals all.
Page 11 - Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never Is, but always To be blest; The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.