The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... King , the King a Slave in Trust : Whom with State - craft , to Int'rest onely True , You now Accuse of ills contriv'd by You . 214 Form of ] Derrick and others give from a To this Hell's Agent - Royal Youth fix here , 240 Let Int'rest ...
... King , the King a Slave in Trust : Whom with State - craft , to Int'rest onely True , You now Accuse of ills contriv'd by You . 214 Form of ] Derrick and others give from a To this Hell's Agent - Royal Youth fix here , 240 Let Int'rest ...
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... King was again ejected when our King submitted to the Church , and the Crown receiv'd under the sordid Condition of a Vassalage . ' Tis not sufficient for the more moderate and well - meaning Papists ( of which I doubt not there are ...
... King was again ejected when our King submitted to the Church , and the Crown receiv'd under the sordid Condition of a Vassalage . ' Tis not sufficient for the more moderate and well - meaning Papists ( of which I doubt not there are ...
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... King , the Prophets of th ' Event : And whence these Ills , and what the Gods intent , Let them by Dreams explore ; for Dreams from Jove are sent . What want of offer'd Victims , what Offence In Fact committed cou'd the Sun incense , To ...
... King , the Prophets of th ' Event : And whence these Ills , and what the Gods intent , Let them by Dreams explore ; for Dreams from Jove are sent . What want of offer'd Victims , what Offence In Fact committed cou'd the Sun incense , To ...
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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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