Alexander Pope
- Country : United Kingdom
- Profession : Poet, Essayist, and Satirist, Translator, Literary Scholar
- DOB: 1688-05-21
Alexander Pope, an acclaimed 18th-century English poet, eloquently captured the essence of biography in his works. In approximately 100 words, he highlighted the significance of capturing a person’s life, struggles, and triumphs. With poetic finesse, Pope emphasized that biographies are a reflective mirror, illuminating both the individual’s virtues and flaws. Through this literary lens, he showcased the intricate interplay between history and humanity, bridging the gap between past and present. Pope’s words remind us that biographies offer a unique window into the human experience, serving as a timeless testament to the diverse stories that shape our world and define our shared legacy.
Like Cato, give his little senate laws, and sit attentive to his own applause.
Author: Alexander PopeIf I am right, thy grace impart; Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, O, teach my heart to find that better way
Author: Alexander PopeBeauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul
Author: Alexander PopeHere thou, great Anna! whom three realms obey,
Dost sometimes counsel take – and sometimes tea
Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer,
And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer
What’s fame? a fancied life in other’s breath. A thing beyond us, even before our death
Author: Alexander PopeWe think our fathers fools, so wise we grow; Our wiser sons, no doubt, will think us so.
Author: Alexander PopeBlest who can unconcernedly find, hours, days, and years slide soft away, in health of body, peace of mind
Author: Alexander PopeTrue disputants are like true sportsmen: their whole delight is in the pursuit
Author: Alexander PopeAll forms that perish other forms supply – like bubbles on the sea of matter borne, they rise, they break, and to that sea return
Author: Alexander PopeFor modes of faith let graceless zealots fight, his can’t be wrong whose life is in the right.
Author: Alexander PopeBorn but to die, and reasoning but to err. Alike in ignorance, his reason such, whether he thinks too little or too much.
Author: Alexander PopeKnow, Nature’s children all divide her care; The fur that warms a monarch, warmed a bear
Author: Alexander PopeRemembrance and reflection how allied! What thin partitions sense from thought divide
Author: Alexander PopeAnd, spite of pride, in erring reason’s spite, one truth is clear: Whatever is, is right
Author: Alexander PopeSome praise at morning what they blame at night, but always think the last opinion right
Author: Alexander PopeHe, who supreme in judgment, as in wit, might boldly censure, as he boldly writ
Author: Alexander PopeThus let me live, unseen, unknown; Thus unlamented let me die; Steal from the world, and not a stone, tell where I lie.
Author: Alexander PopeTis not a lip, or eye, we beauty call, but the joint force and full result of all
Author: Alexander PopeA little learning is a dangerous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring: There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain, and drinking largely sobers us again
Author: Alexander PopeThe spider’s touch, how exquisitely fine! Feels at each thread, and lives along the line.
Author: Alexander PopeHow tragedy and comedy embrace; How farce and epic get a jumbled race; How time himself stands still at her command, realms shift their place, and ocean turns to land
Author: Alexander PopeThus critics, of less judgment than caprice, curious not knowing, not exact but nice, form short ideas; and offend in arts by a love to parts.
Author: Alexander PopeMost critics, fond of some subservient art, still make the whole depend upon a part
Author: Alexander PopeNow warm in love, now withering in my bloom, lost in a convent’s solitary gloom
Author: Alexander PopeLove seldom haunts the breast where learning lies, and Venus sets ere Mercury can rise
Author: Alexander PopeNo woman ever hates a man for being in love with her, but many a woman hate a man for being a friend to her
Author: Alexander PopeOf all affliction taught a lover yet, ’tis true the hardest science to forget
Author: Alexander PopeHow shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense, and love the offender, yet detest the offence?
Author: Alexander PopeHow 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!
Author: Alexander PopeLove, free as air, at sight of human ties, spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies
Author: Alexander PopeAh! What avails it me the flocks to keep, who lost my heart while I preserved my sheep
Author: Alexander PopeNot grace, or zeal, love only was my call, and if I lose thy love, I lose my all
Author: Alexander PopeMen must be taught as if you taught them not, and things unknown proposed as things forgot
Author: Alexander PopeWhat conscience dictates to be done, or warns me not to do, this teach me more than Hell to shun, that more than Heaven pursue
Author: Alexander PopeThe way of the creative works through change and transformation, so that each thing receives its true nature and destiny and comes into permanent accord with the great harmony: this is what furthers and what perseveres.
Author: Alexander PopeHow happy is the blameless vestal’s lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
Author: Alexander PopeBeauty attracts us men, but if, like an armed magnet it is pointed with gold or silver beside, it attracts with tenfold power.
Author: Alexander PopeMan never thinks himself happy, but when he enjoys those things which others want or desire.
Author: Alexander PopeThen shall man’s pride and dullness comprehend his actions’, passions’, being’s, use and end
Author: Alexander PopeFools! who from hence into the notion fall that vice or virtue there is none at all.
Author: Alexander PopeOn life’s vast ocean diversely we sail, reason the card, but passion is the gale.
Author: Alexander PopeThe hungry judges soon the sentence sign, and wretches hang that jury-men may dine
Author: Alexander PopeReason’s whole pleasure, all the joys of sense, lie in three words: health, peace, and competence
Author: Alexander PopeOur passions are like convulsion fits, which, though they make us stronger for a time, leave us the weaker ever after
Author: Alexander PopeFor forms of government let fools contest; that which is best administered is best
Author: Alexander PopeA person who is too nice an observer of the business of the crowd, like one who is too curious in observing the labor of bees, will often be stung for his curiosity
Author: Alexander PopeThe bookful blockhead, ignorantly read, with loads of learned lumber in his head
Author: Alexander PopeNot always actions show the man; we find who does a kindness is not therefore kind
Author: Alexander PopeFondly we think we honor merit then, when we but praise ourselves in other men.
Author: Alexander PopeWords are like leaves; and where they most abound, much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found
Author: Alexander Pope