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• And o'er the past Oblivion stretch her wing.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xxiv, Line 557...
• And rest at last where souls unbodied dwell, In ever-flowing meads of Asphodel.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xxiv, Line 19...
• Whose well-taught mind the present age surpast.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book vii, Line 210...
• Whatever day Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xvii, Line 392...
• The mildest manners with the bravest mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxiv, Line 963...
• When now Aurora, daughter of the dawn, With rosy lustre purpled o'er the lawn.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 516...
• Jove lifts the golden balances that show The fates of mortal men, and things below.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 271...
• Yet taught by time, my heart has learn'd to glow For others' good, and melt at others' woe.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xviii, Line 269...
• A faultless body and a blameless mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 138...