Summary

Portrait of Alexander Pope Alexander Pope An Epistle to the Right Honourable Allen… (1733)

Mends Fortune's fault, and justifies her grace.
Wealth in the gross is Death, but Life diffus'd;
As Poyson heals, in just proportion us'd:
In heaps, like Ambergrise, a stink it lies,
But well dispers'd, is Incense to the skies.
Who starves by Nobles, or with Nobles eats?
The wretch that trusts them, and the rogue that cheats.
Is there a Lord, who knows a chearful noon
Without a Fidler, Flatt'rer, or Buffoon?
Whose Table, Wit, or modest Merit share,
Un-elbow'd by a Gamester, Pimp, or Play'r?
Who copies Yours or Oxford's better part,
To ease th' oppress'd, and raise the sinking heart?
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