Semichorus.Oh Tyrant Love! hast thou possestThe prudent, learn’d, and virtuous breast?Wisdom and wit in vain reclaim,And Arts but soften us to feel thy flame.Love, soft…
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Chorus Of Athenians By Alexander Pope
Strophe I Ye shades, where sacred truth is sought;Groves, where immortal Sages taught;Where heav’nly visions of Plato fir’d,And Epicurus lay inspir’d!In vain your guiltless laurels…
Celia By Alexander Pope
Celia, we know, is sixty-five,Yet Celia’s face is seventeen;Thus winter in her breast must live,While summer in her face is seen. How cruel Celia’s fate,…
Book IV. Ode I. To Venus. By Alexander Pope
Again? new tumults in my breast? Ah, spare me, Venus! let me, let me rest! I am not now, alas! the man As in the gentle reign of…
Book II. Satire VI. The First Part Imitated In The Year 1714, By Dr Swift; The Latter Part Added Afterwards. By Alexander Pope
I’ve often wish’d that I had clear, For life, six hundred pounds a-year, A handsome house to lodge a friend, A river at my garden’s end, A terrace-walk, and…
Book I. Epistle VII. By Alexander Pope
IMITATED IN THE MANNER OF DR SWIFT. ‘Tis true, my lord, I gave my word, I would be with you, June the third; Changed it to August,…
Autumn – The Third Pastoral, Or Hylas And �gon By Alexander Pope
Beneath the shade a spreading Beech displays,Hylas and Aegon sung their rural lays,This mourn’d a faithless, that an absent Love,And Delia’s name and Doris’ fill’d…
Argus By Alexander Pope
When wise Ulysses, from his native coastLong kept by wars, and long by tempests toss’d,Arrived at last, poor, old, disguised, alone,To all his friends, and…
Answer To The Following Question Of Mrs Howe. By Alexander Pope
What is prudery? ‘Tis a bledam, Seen with wit and beauty seldom. ‘Tis a fear that starts at shadows. Tis, (no, ’tisn’t) like Miss Meadows. ‘Tis a virgin hard…
An Essay On Man: Epistle IV. By Alexander Pope
ARGUMENT. OF THE NATURE AND STATE OF MAN WITH RESPECT TO HAPPINESS. I. False notions of happiness, philosophical and popular, answered from ver. 19 to…