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• Respect us human, and relieve us poor.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book ix, Line 318...
• Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book ix, Line 28...
• A heaven of charms divine Nausicaa lay.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book vi, Line 22...
• No more was seen the human form divine.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 278...
• Soft as some song divine thy story flows.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xi, Line 458...
• Earth sounds my wisdom and high heaven my fame.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book ix, Line 20...
• And seem to walk on wings, and tread in air.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xiii, Line 106...
• This, this is misery! the last, the worst That man can feel.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 106...
• But sure the eye of time beholds no name So blest as thine in all the rolls of fame.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xi, Line 591...