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• From old Belerium to the northern main. -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Windsor Forest, Line 316
• Not chaos-like together crush'd and bruis'd, But as the world, harmoniously confus'd, Where order in variety we see, And where, though all things differ, all agree.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Windsor Forest, Line 13...
• Fired that the house rejects him, "'Sdeath! I 'll print it, And shame the fools.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot, Prologue to the Satires, Line 61...
• Whose little body lodg'd a mighty mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book v, Line 999...
• Chaos of thought and passion, all confused; Still by himself abused or disabused
  Created half to rise, and half to fall; Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all...
• The young disease, that must subdue at length, Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Man, Epistle ii, Line 135...
• But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Man, Epistle i, Line 111...
• Fix'd like a plant on his peculiar spot, To draw nutrition, propagate, and rot.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Man, Epistle ii, Line 63...
• Whatever day Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xvii, Line 392...