Alexander Pope

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What is fame? a fancied life in others' breath.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Fame
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Some praise at morning what they blame at night, but always think the last opinion right.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Morning
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No writing is good that does not tend to better mankind in some way or other.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Writing
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There is but one way I know of conversing safely with all men; that is, not by concealing what we say or do, but by saying or doing nothing that deserves to be concealed.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Men
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To swear is neither brave, polite, nor wise.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Wise
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How loved, how honored once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot A heap of dust alone remains of thee 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Love
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The time shall come, when, free as seas or wind, Unbounded Thames shall flow for all mankind, Whole nations enter with each swelling tide, And seas but join the regions they divide; Earth's distant ends our glory shall behold, And the new world launch forth to seek the old.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Wind
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The approach of night The skies yet blushing with departing light, When falling dews with spangles deck'd the glade, And the low sun had lengthen'd ev'ry shade.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Fall
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And not a vanity is given in vain.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Vanity
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Let such teach others who themselves excel, And censure freely who have written well.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Teaching
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Such labour'd nothings, in so strange a style, Amaze th' unlearn'd and make the learned smile.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Learning
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She who ne'er answers till a husband cools, Or, if she rules him, never shows she rules; Charms by accepting, by submitting, sways, Yet has her humor most, when she obeys.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Husband
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The soul's calm sunshine, and the heartfelt joy.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Sunshine
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Reason's whole pleasure, all the joys of sense, Lie in three words,-health, peace, and competence.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Peace
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Search then the ruling passion: This clue, once found, unravels all the rest.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Passion
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Where beams of imagination play, the memory's soft figures melt away.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Inspirational
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But just disease to luxury succeeds, And ev'ry death its own avenger breeds.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Disease And Death
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Alas! the small discredit of a bribe Scarce hurts the lawyer, but undoes the scribe.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Hurt
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Fly, dotard, fly! With thy wise dreams and fables of the sky.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Wise
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The light of Heaven restore; Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Ajax
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Good sense, which only is the gift of Heaven, And though no science, fairly worth the seven.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Heaven
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What can ennoble sots, or slaves, or cowards? Alas! not all the blood, of all the Howards.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Blood
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Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us, and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man; A mighty maze! but not without a plan.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Life
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There are some solitary wretches who seem to have left the rest of mankind, only, as Eve left Adam, to meet the devil in private.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Loneliness
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Two women seldom grow intimate but at the expense of a third person; they make friendships as kings of old made leagues, who sacrificed some poor animal betwixt them, and commenced strict allies; so the ladies, after they have pulled some character to pieces, are from henceforth inviolable friends.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Kings
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Superstition is the spleen of the soul.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Soul
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To rest, the cushion and soft dean invite, who never mentions hell to ears polite.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Ears
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Monuments, like men, submit to fate.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Fate
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See the wild Waste of all-devouring years! How Rome her own sad Sepulchre appears, With nodding arches, broken temples spread! The very Tombs now vanish'd like their dead!
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Rome
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A king may be a tool, a thing of straw; but if he serves to frighten our enemies, and secure our property, it is well enough; a scarecrow is a thing of straw, but it protects the corn.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Kings
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The cabinets of the sick and the closets of the dead have been ransacked to publish private letters and divulge to all mankind the most secret sentiments of friendship.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Sick
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Oh! blest with temper, whose unclouded ray Can make to-morrow cheerful as to-day.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Cheerful
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The hog that ploughs not, not obeys thy call, Lives on the labours of this lord of all.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Lord
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The search of our future being is but a needless, anxious, and haste to be knowing, sooner than we can, what, without all this solicitude, we shall know a little later.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Future
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Tis use alone that sanctifies expense And splendor borrow all her rays from sense.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Rays
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Then marble, soften'd into life, grew warm.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Sculpture
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Satire or sense, alas! Can Sporus feel? Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel?
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Butterfly
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E'en Sunday shines no Sabbath day to me.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Sunday
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See Christians, Jews, one heavy sabbath keep, And all the western world believe and sleep.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Christian
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Blest paper-credit! last and best supply! That lends corruption lighter wings to fly!
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Light
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Oft in dreams invention we bestow to change a flounce or add a furbelow.
- Alexander Pope
Collection: Dream