The rape of the lock
dc.contributor | Robertson, H.G. |
dc.contributor.author | Pope, Alexander, 1688-1744 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2019-07-04T11:05:37Z |
dc.date.available | 2019-07-04T11:05:37Z |
dc.date.created | 1712 |
dc.date.issued | 1992-04-29 |
dc.identifier | ota:1690 |
dc.identifier.citation | http://purl.ox.ac.uk/ota/1690 |
dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.12024/1690 |
dc.description.abstract | The same title appears on all five files Contents: File 1. 1712 ; File 2. 1714 ; File 3. 1717 ; File 4. 1717 [the same but with page numbers included] ; File 5. 1714 with two additions from 1717 at the end This poem was originally published in two cantos in 1712. In 1714 it was published again, but this time expanded into five cantos. There were further differences in the 1717 edition. This electronic version offers five files containing these versions in different formats All page numbers refer to 1714 ed. of the poem |
dc.format.extent | Text data (5 files : ca. 15.1, 34.7, 35.3, 35.9, 36.4 KB) |
dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
dc.language | English |
dc.language.iso | eng |
dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
dc.relation.ispartof | Legacy Collection Digital Museum |
dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
dc.rights.label | PUB |
dc.subject.lcsh | Poems -- Great Britain -- 18th century |
dc.subject.other | Poems |
dc.title | The rape of the lock |
dc.type | Text |
has.files | yes |
branding | Oxford Text Archive |
files.size | 167912 |
files.count | 6 |
identifier.ee | Pope, Alexander, 1688-1744 http://dx.doi.org/10.13051/ee:bio/popealexa0002870 |
identifier.lccn | Pope, Alexander, 1688-1744 http://id.loc.gov/authorities/names/n79084387 |
otaterms.date.range | 1700-1799 |
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<T THE RAPE @of the@ LOCKE.>
<D 1712>
<C 1>
<L 1>
WHAT dire Offence from Am'rous Causes springs,
What mighty Quarrels rise from Trivial Things,
I sing -- This Verse to @C---l@, Muse! is due;
This, ev'n @Belinda@ may vouchsafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel
A well-bred @Lord@ t'assault a gentle @Belle?@
Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,
Cou'd make a gentle @Belle@ reject a @Lord@?
And dwells such Rage in @softest Bosoms@ then?
And lodge such daring Souls in @Little Men?@
@Sol@ thro' white Curtains did his Beams display,
And op'd those Eyes which brighter shine than they;
@Shock@ just had giv'n himself the rowzing Shake,
And Nymphs prepar'd their @Chocolate@ to take;
Thrice the wrought Slipper knock'd against the Ground,
And striking Watches the tenth Hour resound.
@Belinda@ rose, and 'midst attending Dames
Launch'd on the Bosom of the Silver @Thames@:
A train of . . .

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<T THE RAPE @of the@ LOCK.>
<D 1714>
<P 1>
<C 1>
<L 1>
WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs,
What mighty Quarrels rise from trivial Things,
I sing -- This Verse to @C---l@, Muse! is due;
This, ev'n @Belinda@ may vouchfafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
<P 2>
<L 1>
Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel
A well-bred @Lord@ t'assault a gentle @Belle?@
Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,
Cou'd make a gentle @Belle@ reject a @Lord@?
And dwells such Rage in softest Bosoms then?
And lodge such daring Souls in Little Men?
@Sol@ thro' white Curtains did his Beams display,
And op'd those Eyes which brighter shine than they;
Now @Shock@ had giv'n himself the rowzing Shake,
And Nymphs prepar'd their @Chocolate@ to take;
Thrice the wrought Slipper knock'd against the Ground,
And striking Watches the tenth Hour resound.
@Belinda@ still her downy Pillow prest,
Her Guardian @Sylph@ prolong'd the balmy Rest.
' . . .

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<T THE RAPE @of the@ LOCK.>
<D 1717>
<C 1>
<L 1>
WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs,
What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things,
I sing -- This Verse to @C---@, Muse! is due;
This, ev'n @Belinda@ may vouchfafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel
A well-bred @Lord@ t'assault a gentle @Belle?@
Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,
Cou'd make a gentle @Belle@ reject a @Lord@?
And dwells such Rage in softest Bosoms then?
And lodge such daring Souls in Little Men?
@Sol@ thro' white Curtains shot a tim'rous Ray,
And op'd those Eyes that must eclipse the Day;
Now Lapdogs give themselves the rowzing Shake,
And sleepless Lovers, just at Twelve, awake:
Thrice rung the Bell, the Slipper knock'd the Ground,
And the press'd Watch return'd a silver Sound.
@Belinda@ still her downy Pillow prest,
Her Guardian @Sylph@ prolong'd the balmy Rest.
'Twas he had summon'd to her s . . .

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<T THE RAPE @of the@ LOCK.>
<D 1717>
<P 1>
<C 1>
<L 1>
WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs,
What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things,
I sing -- This Verse to @C---@, Muse! is due;
This, ev'n @Belinda@ may vouchfafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
<P 2>
<L 1>
Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel
A well-bred @Lord@ t'assault a gentle @Belle?@
Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,
Cou'd make a gentle @Belle@ reject a @Lord@?
And dwells such Rage in softest Bosoms then?
And lodge such daring Souls in Little Men?
@Sol@ thro' white Curtains shot a tim'rous Ray,
And op'd those Eyes that must eclipse the Day;
Now Lapdogs give themselves the rowzing Shake,
And sleepless Lovers, just at Twelve, awake:
Thrice rung the Bell, the Slipper knock'd the Ground,
And the press'd Watch return'd a silver Sound.
@Belinda@ still her downy Pillow prest,
Her Guardian @Sylph@ prolong'd the balmy Rest.
'Twas he had . . .

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<T THE RAPE @of the@ LOCK.>
<D 1714 with two additions from 1717 at end>
<P 1>
<C 1>
<L 1>
WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs,
What mighty Quarrels rise from trivial Things,
I sing -- This Verse to @C---l@, Muse! is due;
This, ev'n @Belinda@ may vouchfafe to view:
Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,
If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.
<P 2>
<L 1>
Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel
A well-bred @Lord@ t'assault a gentle @Belle?@
Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,
Cou'd make a gentle @Belle@ reject a @Lord@?
And dwells such Rage in softest Bosoms then?
And lodge such daring Souls in Little Men?
@Sol@ thro' white Curtains did his Beams display,
And op'd those Eyes which brighter shine than they;
Now @Shock@ had giv'n himself the rowzing Shake,
And Nymphs prepar'd their @Chocolate@ to take;
Thrice the wrought Slipper knock'd against the Ground,
And striking Watches the tenth Hour resound.
@Belinda@ still her downy Pillow prest,
Her Guardian . . .