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• The matchless Ganymed, divinely fair.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 278...
• She moves a goddess, and she looks a queen.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iii, Line 208...
• 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...
• 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...
• Achilles' wrath, to Greece the direful spring Of woes unnumber'd, heavenly goddess, sing!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book i, Line 1...
• He from whose lips divine persuasion flows.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vii, Line 143...
• He held his seat,--a friend to human race.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vi, Line 18...
• Unwept, unhonour'd, uninterr'd he lies!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 484...