The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... CINYRAS 90 Then Lips to Lips he join'd ; now freed from Fear , He found the Savour of the Kiss sincere : At this the waken'd Image op'd her Eyes , And view'd at once the Light and Lover , with surprize . The Goddess present at the Match ...
... CINYRAS 90 Then Lips to Lips he join'd ; now freed from Fear , He found the Savour of the Kiss sincere : At this the waken'd Image op'd her Eyes , And view'd at once the Light and Lover , with surprize . The Goddess present at the Match ...
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... Cinyras my Father been , What hinder'd Myrrha's Hopes to be his Queen ? But the Perverseness of my Fate is such , 70 That he's not mine , because he's mine too much : Our Kindred - Blood debars a better Tie ; He might be nearer , were ...
... Cinyras my Father been , What hinder'd Myrrha's Hopes to be his Queen ? But the Perverseness of my Fate is such , 70 That he's not mine , because he's mine too much : Our Kindred - Blood debars a better Tie ; He might be nearer , were ...
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... Cinyras , farewell , she softly cries ; For thee I die , and only wish to be Not hated , when thou know'st I die for thee : Pardon the Crime , in pity to the Cause : This said , about her Neck the Noose she draws . The Nurse , who lay ...
... Cinyras , farewell , she softly cries ; For thee I die , and only wish to be Not hated , when thou know'st I die for thee : Pardon the Crime , in pity to the Cause : This said , about her Neck the Noose she draws . The Nurse , who lay ...
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ASTRÆA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION and Return of | 7 |
TO HIS SACRED MAJESTY A PANEGYRICK ON HIS CORONATION | 16 |
A FUNERALPINDARIQUE POEM SACRED TO | 107 |
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