Poems by Alexander Pope
The Dunciad: Book II.
... Heaven's twinkling sparks draw light, and point their horns ...
The Messiah : A Sacred Eclogue
... See! thy bright altars throng'd with prostrate kings, ...
The Looking-Glass. : on Mrs. Pulteney
... And this conjunction swells at least her mind: ...
Vertumnus and Pomona : Ovid's Metamorphoses, book 14 [v. 623-771]
... Shake the light blossoms from their blasted boughs!" ...
On Certain Ladies
... Those ghosts of beauty wandering here reside, ...
An Essay on Man: Epistle II
... and there, At Greenland, Zembla, or the Lord knows where: ...
Weeping
... That Heav'n, the threaten'd World to spare, ...
The Dunciad: Book IV
... Till drown'd was sense, and shame, and right, and wrong- ...
Chorus of Athenians
... Strophe I. Ye shades, where sacred truth is sought ...
In Imitation of Chaucer
... " And stoppen, and lough, and callen out, - ...
Farewell to London
... My friends, by turns, my friends confound, ...
Epistle to Miss Blount, On Her Leaving the Town, After the Coronation
... Some Squire, perhaps, you take a delight to rack ...
On Seeing the Ladies Crux-Easton Walk in the Woods by the Grotto.
... Here, here's the place where these bright angels walk ...
Impromptu
... s throne, Fights and subdues in quarrels not her own ...
An Essay on Criticism: Part 1
... [If you have come to know any precept more correct than these, share it with me, brilliant one ...
