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• Like strength is felt from hope and from despair.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xv, Line 852...
• And for our country 't is a bliss to die.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xv, Line 583...
• The day shall come, that great avenging day Which Troy's proud glories in the dust shall lay, When Priam's powers and Priam's self shall fall, And one prodigious ruin swallow all.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iv, Line 196...
• If yet not lost to all the sense of shame.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vi, Line 350...
• Ajax the great... Himself a host.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iii, Line 293...
• For too much rest itself becomes a pain.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xv, Line 429...
• Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xv, Line 433...
• For love deceives the best of womankind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xv, Line 463...
• Yet while my Hector still survives, I see My father, mother, brethren, all, in thee.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vi, Line 544...