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Alexander Pope quotes - page 13
The soul's calm sunshine and the heartfelt joy.
Alexander Pope
No creature smarts so little as a fool.
Alexander Pope
Like bubbles on the sea of matter borne, They rise, they break, and to that sea return.
Alexander Pope
To what base Ends, and by what abject Ways, Are Mortals urg'd thro' Sacred Lust of praise!
Alexander Pope
The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Alexander Pope
If you want to know what God thinks about money just look at the people He gives it to.
Alexander Pope
So perish all, whose breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others' good, or melt at others' woe.
Alexander Pope
Vital spark of heav'nly flame! Quit, oh quit, this mortal frame.
Alexander Pope
I think a good deal may be said to extenuate the fault of bad Poets.
Alexander Pope
The hidden harmony is better than the obvious.
Alexander Pope
The sick in body call for aid: the sick In mind are covetous of more disease; And when at worst, they dream themselves quite well. To know ourselves diseased, is half our cure.
Alexander Pope
Lull'd in the countless chambers of the brain, Our thoughts are link'd by many a hidden chain. Awake but one, and lo, what myriads rise! Each stamps its image as the other flies!
Alexander Pope
How prone to doubt, how cautious are the wise!
Alexander Pope
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Alexander Pope
In words, as fashions, the same rule will hold; Alike fantastic, if too new, or old: Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.
Alexander Pope
Some are bewilder'd in the Maze of Schools, And some made Coxcombs Nature meant but Fools.
Alexander Pope
Chaste to her husband, frank to all beside, A teeming Mistress, but a barren bride.
Alexander Pope
See skulking Truth to her old cavern fled, Mountains of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head Philosophy, that lean'd on Heav'n before, Shrinks to her second cause, and is no more. Physic of Metaphysic begs defence, And Metaphysic calls for aid on Sense See Mystery to Mathematics fly.
Alexander Pope
Nay, fly to altars there theyll talk you dead For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
Alexander Pope
Now warm in love, now with'ring in my bloom Lost in a convent's solitary gloom.
Alexander Pope
In Men, we various Ruling Passions find; In Women, two almost divide the kind; Those, only fix'd, they first or last obey, The Love of Pleasure, and the Love of Sway.
Alexander Pope
Curse on all laws, but those that love has made.
Alexander Pope
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