...now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow-chapp'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness,...our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run." In Brown's Pastorals, notwithstanding the weakness and prolixity of his general plan, there are repeated...

...now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow-chapp'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness,...our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run." In Brown's Pastorals, notwithstanding the weakness and prolixity of his general plan, there are repeated...

...at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near : And yonder all before us lye Desarts perfect, in a hair as heart ; As full, as perfect, THE NYMPH COMPLAINING FOR THE DEATH OF HER FAWN. The wanton troopers riding by, Have shot my fawn,...

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...now, like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish'd in his slow chap'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness,...make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. Marvefl DCCCLX. O madness, to think use of strongest wines And strongest drinks our chief support of...

...now, like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish'd in his slow chap'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness,...make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. Marvelf. DCCCLX. O madness, to think use of strongest wines And strongest drinks our chief support...

...like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow chap'd power. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness...one ball: And tear our pleasures with rough strife, Through the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him...

...strength, and all Our sweetness up into one ball : And tear our pleasures with rough strife, Through the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. A DROP OF DEW. See, how the orient dew Shed from the bosom of the morn, Into the blowing roses, Yet...

...like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow chap'd power. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness...ball : ' And tear our pleasures with rough strife, Through the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him...

...now, like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, • Than languish in his slow chap'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness,...make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. JOHN DRYDEN, the son of Erasmus Dryden, of Tichmersh, who was himself the third son of Sir Erasmus...