An honest mans the noblest work of God. – Alexander Pope
And, after all, what is a lie? Tis but the truth in a masquerade. – Alexander Pope
An honest mans the noblest work of God. – Alexander Pope
And, after all, what is a lie? Tis but the truth in a masquerade. – Alexander Pope
Our rural ancestors, with little blest,
Patient of labour when the end was rest,
Indulged the day that housed their annual grain,
With feasts, and offrings, and a thankful strain. – Alexander Pope
Lo! thy dread empire, Chaos! is restored; dies before thy uncreating word: thy hand, great Anarch! lets the curtain fall; and universal darkness buries all. – Alexander Pope