All nature is but art, unknown to thee; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good; And spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is,…
Quote by Alexander Pope
They dream in courtship, but in wedlock wake.
Fools admire, but men of sense approve.
All nature is but art, unknown to thee; all chance, direction, which thou canst not...
Reason's whole pleasure, all the joys of sense, Lie in three words, - health, peace,...
Slave to no sect, who takes no private road, But looks through Nature up to...
The learned is happy, nature to explore; The fool is happy, that he knows no...
Virtue she finds too painful an endeavour, content to dwell in decencies for ever.
The worst of madmen is a saint run mad.
Men must be taught as if you taught them not, and things unknown proposed as...
All nature is but art unknown to thee.
A wit with dunces, and a dunce with wits.
Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.
At every word a reputation dies.
True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, as those who move easiest have...
While pensive poets painful vigils keep - Sleepless themselves to give their readers sleep
Astrologers that future fates foreshow.
T is true,t is certain; man though dead retains, Part of himself: the immortal mind...
Such were the notes thy once loved poet sung, Till death untimely stopped his tuneful...
Almost all the noblest things that have been achieved in the world, have been achieved...
Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.