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• 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...
• So ends the bloody business of the day.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xxii, Line 516...
• A faultless body and a blameless mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 138...
• The long historian of my country's woes.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 142...
• The lot of man,--to suffer and to die.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 117...
• 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...
• The ruins of himself! now worn away With age, yet still majestic in decay.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xxiv, Line 271...
• Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies; And sure he will
  for Wisdom never lies. -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iii, Line 25...
• Forgetful youth! but know, the Power above With ease can save each object of his love
  Wide as his will extends his boundless grace....