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• Hills peep o'er hills, and Alps on Alps arise!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part ii, Line 32...
• All seems infected that th' infected spy, As all looks yellow to the jaundic'd eye.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part ii, Line 358...
• Envy will merit as its shade pursue, But like a shadow proves the substance true.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part ii, Line 266...
• Such labour'd nothings, in so strange a style, Amaze th' unlearn'd and make the learned smile.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part ii, Line 126...
• And make each day a critic on the last.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part iii, Line 12...
• For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part iii, Line 66...
• Led by the light of the Maeonian star.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part iii, Line 89...
• 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....
• A needless Alexandrine ends the song, That like a wounded snake drags its slow length along.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Essay on Criticism, Part ii, Line 156...