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• He held his seat,--a friend to human race.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vi, Line 18...
• His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xiii, Line 38...
• A winy vapour melting in a tear.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xix, Line 143...
• Gentle of speech, beneficent of mind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book iv, Line 917...
• Whatever day Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book xvii, Line 392...
• Whose well-taught mind the present age surpast.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book vii, Line 210...
• Not hate, but glory, made these chiefs contend; And each brave foe was in his soul a friend.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vii, Line 364...
• No more was seen the human form divine.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book x, Line 278...
• Respect us human, and relieve us poor.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Odyssey of Homer, Book ix, Line 318...