| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Alexander Pope. (16881744) (continued) |
| | | 3564 | | Praise undeservd is scandal in disguise. 1 |
| Satires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle i. Book ii. Line 413. |
| 3565 | Years following years steal something every day; At last they steal us from ourselves away. |
| Satires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle ii. Book ii. Line 72. |
| 3566 | | The vulgar boil, the learned roast, an egg. |
| Satires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle ii. Book ii. Line 85. |
| 3567 | | Words that wise Bacon or brave Raleigh spoke. |
| Satires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle ii. Book ii. Line 168. |
| 3568 | Gracd as thou art with all the power of words, So known, so honourd at the House of Lords. 2 |
| Satires, Epistles, and Odes of Horace. Epistle vi. Book i. To. Mr. Murray. |
| 3569 | Vain was the chiefs the sages pride! They had no poet, and they died. |
| Odes. Book iv. Ode 9. |
| 3570 | Nature and Natures laws lay hid in night: God said, Let Newton be! and all was light. |
| Epitaph intended for Sir Isaac Newton. |
| 3571 | Ye Gods! annihilate but space and time, And make two lovers happy. |
| Martinus Scriblerus on the Art of Sinking in Poetry. Chap. xi. |
| 3572 | O thou! whatever title please thine ear, Dean, Drapier, Bickerstaff, or Gulliver! Whether thou choose Cervantes serious air, Or laugh and shake in Rabelais easy-chair. |
| The Dunciad. Book i. Line 19. |
| 3573 | Poetic Justice, with her lifted scale, Where in nice balance truth with gold she weighs, And solid pudding against empty praise. |
| The Dunciad. Book i. Line 52. |
| | Note 1. This line is from a poem entitled To the Celebrated Beauties of the British Court, given in Bells Fugitive Poetry, vol. iii. p. 118.
The following epigram is from The Grove, London, 1721:
When one good line did much my wonder raise, In Brsts work, I stood resolved to praise, And had, but that the modest author cries, Praise undeserved is scandal in disguise. On a certain line of Mr. Br, Author of a Copy of Verses called the British Beauties. [back] | Note 2. See Cibber, Quotation 21. [back] |
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