Alexander Pope Quotes and Quotation
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(May 21, 1688 - May 30, 1744) ''English Poet
Curse on all laws but those which love has made!
Love, free as air at sight of human ties,
Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies.
August her deed, and sacred be her fame;
Before true passion all those views remove,
Fame, wealth, and honour! what are you to Love?
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd...
It is the rust we value, not the gold.
And liquid amber drop from every thorn.
So dies her love, and so my hopes decay.
Essay on Criticism
Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian Spring:
There shallow Draughts intoxicate the Brain,
And drinking largely sobers us again.
So vast is art, so narrow human wit.
But the joint force and full result of all.
Man's erring judgment, and misguide the mind;
What the weak head with strongest bias rules,—
Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
Essay on Man (1733-1734)
The proper study of mankind is man.
All chance, direction, which thou canst not see;
All discord, harmony not understood;
All partial evil, universal good;
And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite
One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Man never is, but always to be blest.
The soul, uneasy and confined from home,
Rests and expatiates in a life to come."
Their virtue fix'd: 'tis fix'd as in a frost;
Contracted all, retiring to the breast;
But strength of mind is exercise, not rest.
But all mankind's concern is charity.
Good, pleasure, ease, content! whate'er thy name:
That something still which prompts the eternal sigh,
For which we bear to live, or dare to die.
An honest man's the noblest work of God.
All fear, none aid you, and few understand.
Virtue alone is happiness below.
The Universal Prayer (1738)
Who all my sense confined
To know but this, that Thou art good
And that myself am blind.
Presume Thy bolts to throw,
And teach damnation round the land
On each I judge Thy foe.
Still in the right to stay;
If I am wrong, oh teach my heart
To find that better way!
To right the fault I see;
That mercy I to others show,
That mercy show to me. Attributed:
Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
