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In Words, as Fashions, the same Rule will hold;
Alike Fantastick, if too New, or Old;
Be not the first by whom the New are try’d,
Nor yet the last to lay the Old aside.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” l. 333–36 (1711)

Be not the first by whom the New are try’d
Nor yet the last to lay the Old aside.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” l. 335 (1711)

We think our Fathers Fools, so wise we grow;
Our wiser Sons, no doubt, will think us so.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” l. 438 (1711)

To Err is Human; to Forgive, Divine.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” l. 525 (1711)

With Pleasure own your Errors past,
And make each Day a Critic on the last.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” l. 570 (1711)

A little learning is a dangerous thing;
Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian Spring:
There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,
And drinking largely sobers us again.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” Part 2, l. 15-18 (1711)

Fondly we think we honour Merit then,
When we but praise Our selves in Other Men.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” Part 2, l. 254-55 (1711)

As some to church repair
Not for the doctrine, but the music there.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Criticism,” Part 2, l. 142-3 (1711)

Honor and shame from no Condition rise;
Act well your part: there all the honor lies.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” 4.193 (1734)

Not one looks backward, onward still he goes,
Yet ne’er looks forward further than his nose.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” 4.223 (1734)

An honest Man’s the noblest work of God.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” 4.248 (1734)

The same ambition can destroy or save,
And make a patriot as it makes a knave.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” ch. 2 (1734)

Say first, of God above or man below,
What can we reason but from what we know?

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 1, l. 17-18 (1734)

All are but parts of one stupendous whole,
Whose body Nature is, and God the soul.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 1, l. 267 (1733-1734)

All nature is but art unknown to thee,
All chance, direction which thou canst not see;
All discord, harmony not understood;
All partial evil, universal good;
And, spite of pride, in erring reason’s spite,
One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 1, l. 289ff (1733-34)

Know then thyself, presume not God to scan,
The proper study of mankind is man.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 2, l. 1 (1733-34)

Created half to rise, and half to fall;
Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all;
Sole judge of Truth, in endless Error hurl’d:
The glory, jest and riddle of the world!

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 2, l. 15ff (1733-344)

For forms of government let fools contest;
Whate’er is best administered is best:
For modes of faith let graceless zealots fight;
His can’t be wrong whose life is in the right.
In faith and hope the world will disagree,
But all mankind’s concern is charity.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 3, l. 303 (1733-1734)

Honour and shame from no condition rise;
Act well your part, there all the honour lies.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“An Essay on Man,” Epistle 4, l. 193ff (1733-34)

Let not this weak, unknowing hand
Presume Thy bolts to throw,
And deal damnation round the land
On each I judge Thy foe.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“The Universal Prayer” (1738)

Father of all! in every age,
In every clime adored,
By saint, by savage, and by sage,
Jehovah, Jove, or Lord!

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“The Universal Prayer” (1738)

It is with narrow-souled people as with narrow-necked bottles: the less they have in them, the more noise they make in pouring it out.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects” (1727)

A man should never be ashamed to own he has been in the wrong, which is but saying, in other words, that he is wiser today than he was yesterday.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects” (1727)
This essay was published in Jonathan Swift, Miscellanies. It is sometimes incorrectly attributed to Swift, in his essay of the same name, published as ch. 16 in his The Battle of the Books And Other Short Pieces.

Some old men, by continually praising the time of their youth, would almost persuade us that there were no fools in those days; but unluckily they are left themselves for examples.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various subjects” (1727)

I never knew any man in my life who could not bear another’s misfortunes perfectly like a Christian.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects” (1727)

Our passions are like convulsion-fits, which, though they make us stronger for the time, leave us the weaker ever after.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects” (1727)

Some people will never learn anything, for this reason, because they understand everything too soon.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects” (1727)

When men grow virtuous in their old age, they only make a sacrifice to God of the devil’s leavings.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
“Thoughts on Various Subjects,” Miscellanies in Prose and Verse, vol. 2 (1727)

Do good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
(Attributed)

All gardening is landscape painting.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) English poet
(Attributed)
In Joseph Spence, Observations, Anecdotes, and Characters, of Books and Men Collected from the Conversation of Mr. Pope and Other Eminent Persons of His Time, 2nd ed., ch. 4 "1734-1736" (1858)