English poem
On Mr. Gay
by Alexander Pope (1688–1744)
Of Manners gentle, of Affections mild; In Wit, a Man; Simplicity, a Child: With native Humour temp'ring virtuous Rage, Form'd to delight at once and lash the age: Above Temptation, in a low Estate, And uncorrupted, ev'n among the Great: A safe Companion, and an easy Friend, Unblam'd thro' Life, lamented in thy End. These are Thy Honours! not that here thy Bust Is mix'd with Heroes, or with Kings thy dust; But that the Worthy and the Good shall say, Striking their pensive bosoms—Here lies GAY.
More by Alexander Pope
- On Drawings Of The Statues Of Apollo, Venus, And Hercules, Made For Pope By Sir Godfrey Kneller.
- On Her Leaving The Town After The Coronation.[74]
- On His Grotto At Twickenham
- On His Grotto At Twickenham, Composed Of Marbles, Spars, Gems, Ores, And Minerals.
- On Mrs Pulteney.[81]
- On Mrs Tofts, A Celebrated Opera Singer.
- On One Who Made Long Epitaphs.[129]
- On Seeing The Ladies Crux-Easton Walk In The Woods By The Grotto.