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• Where'er he mov'd, the goddess shone before.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 127...
• A mass enormous! which in modern days No two of earth's degenerate sons could raise.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 337...
• Our business in the field of fight Is not to question, but to prove our might.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 304...
• T is fortune gives us birth, But Jove alone endues the soul with worth.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 290...
• No more was seen the human form divine.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 278...
• Aurora now, fair daughter of the dawn, Sprinkled with rosy light the dewy lawn.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book viii, Line 1...
• Impatient straight to flesh his virgin sword.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xx, Line 461...
• The fool of fate,--thy manufacture, man.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xx, Line 254...
• First in the fight and every graceful deed.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iv, Line 295...