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• And binding Nature fast in fate, Left free the human will.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Universal Prayer, Stanza 3...
• Thou great First Cause, least understood.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Universal Prayer, Stanza 2...
• Father of all! in every age, In every clime adored, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Universal Prayer, Stanza 1...
• Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see
  That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me....
• Fire in each eye, and papers in each hand, They rave, recite, and madden round the land.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot, Prologue to the Satires, Line 5...
• The big round tear stands trembling in her eye.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iv, Line 936...
• Led by my hand, he saunter'd Europe round, And gather'd every vice on Christian ground.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Dunciad, Book iv, Line 311...
• Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xi, Line 736...
• Means not, but blunders round about a meaning; And he whose fustian 's so sublimely bad, It is not poetry, but prose run mad.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot, Prologue to the Satires, Line 186...