Language
Alexander Pope
Let humble Allen, with an awkward shame,
Get place and wealth, if possible, with grace;
For forms of government let fools contest;
The learn’d is happy nature to explore,
Vice is a monster of so frightful mien,
Created half to rise, and half to fall;
And, spite of Pride, in erring Reason’s spite,
Eye Nature’s walks, shoot Folly as it flies,
Some praise at morning what they blame at night;
Men must be taught as if you taught them not,
A little learning is a dangerous thing;
Nature, and Nature’s laws lay hid in night.
’Tis education forms the common mind,
Search then the Ruling Passion: There, alone,
’Tis use alone that sanctifies expense.
The ruling passion, be it what it will,
Die, and endow a college, or a cat.
Unlearn’d, he knew no schoolman’s subtle art,
You think this cruel? take it for a rule,
I am his Highness’ dog at Kew;
How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense,
On all the line a sudden vengeance waits,
Edgar Allan Poe
The glory that was Greece