Slave to no sect, who takes no private road, But looks through Nature up to Natures God. – Alexander Pope
By foreign hands thy humble grave adorned; By strangers honored, and by strangers mourned. – Alexander Pope
Slave to no sect, who takes no private road, But looks through Nature up to Natures God. – Alexander Pope
By foreign hands thy humble grave adorned; By strangers honored, and by strangers mourned. – Alexander Pope
The bookful blockhead, ignorantly read With loads of learned lumber in his head. – Alexander Pope
A 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. – Alexander Pope