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• The fool of fate,--thy manufacture, man.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xx, Line 254...
• And not a man appears to tell their fate.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 308...
• Soft as some song divine thy story flows.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xi, Line 458...
• Born but to banquet, and to drain the bowl.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 662...
• No more was seen the human form divine.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 278...
• Rare gift! but oh what gift to fools avails!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 29...
• O thou, whose certain eye foresees The fix'd events of fate's remote decrees.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iv, Line 627...
• Oh woman, woman! when to ill thy mind Is bent, all hell contains no fouler fiend.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xi, Line 531...
• Unbless'd thy hand, if in this low disguise Wander, perhaps, some inmate of the skies.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xvii, Line 576...