 Tis he, who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each passion that he feigns; Enrage, compose, with more than magic art ; With pity, and with terror, tear my heart ; And snatch me, o'er the earth, or through the air, To Thebes, to Athens,...  The Classical Journal - Page 3081821Affichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | Alexander Pope - 1849 - 638 pages
...stage, and made the people stare; Cato's long wig, flower'd gown, and lacquer'd chail Enrage, compuse, with more than magic art With pity, and with terror, tear my heart, And unaleh me o'er the earth, or through the air To Thehes, to Athens, when he will, and where. But nut... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1820 - 442 pages
...reach; Let me, for once, presume t'instruct the times To know the poet from the man of rhymes. 'Tis he who gives my breast a thousand pains: Can make me feel each passion that he feigns; Eurage—compose—with more than magic art, With pity and with terror tear my heart; And snatch me... | |
 | 1821 - 466 pages
...Let me for once presume t' instruct the times* To know the poet from the man of rhymes. • ! . 'Tis he, who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make...to Athens, when he will, and where. Victorius, like Matthiae, uses metus in translating the words of Aristotle, and D. Heinsius de Tragtzdice Constitutions... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 294 pages
...reach, Let me for once presume to' instruct the times, To know the poet from the man of rhymes: 'Tis he who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make...air, To Thebes, to Athens, when he will, and where. But not this part of the poetic state Alone deserves the favour of the great. Think of those authors,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 452 pages
...feeling or sentiment itself is. not only the surest but the sole ultimate arbiter of works of geTis he, °who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each passion that he feigns ; In rage, compose, with more than Magic Art, With Pity, and with Terror, tear my heart ; 345 NOTES.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 452 pages
...feeling or sentiment itself is not only the surest but the sole ultimate arbiter of works of geTis he, "who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each passion that he feigns ; In rage, compose, with more than Magic Art, With Pity, and with Terror, tear my heart ; 345 nius.... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 290 pages
...reach, Let me for once presume to' instruct the times, To know the poet from the man of rhymes: 'Tis he who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each passion that he feigns; Eurage, compose, with more than magic art; With pity and with terror tear my heart; And snatch me o'er... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 286 pages
...heart; Who sooths by pity, or by terror pains, And makes me feel each sorrow that he feigns; Who bears me o'er the earth, or through the air, To Thebes, to Athens, when he will, or where. But let the bards some little care engage, Who dare not trust the rough, contemptuous stage,... | |
 | 1822 - 788 pages
...prriume i1 instruct the times, To know the poet from the man uf rhymes : Tis he who jjivcs my breait y all those various turns of expression and thought which are p K»r»ge, com pose, with more than magic art, With pity, arid with terror, tear my heart ; And snatch... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 450 pages
...reach, Let me for once presume t' instruct the times, To know the poet from the man of rhymes ; 'Tis he, who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make...air, To Thebes, to Athens, when he will, and where. POPE. THE English writers of tragedy are possessed with a notion, that when they represent a virtuous... | |
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