The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... queen was portrai'd too so bright , Beauty alone cou'd Beauty take so right : Her Dress , her Shape , her matchless Grace , Were all observ'd , as well as heav'nly Face . With such a Peerless Majesty she stands , As in that Day she took ...
... queen was portrai'd too so bright , Beauty alone cou'd Beauty take so right : Her Dress , her Shape , her matchless Grace , Were all observ'd , as well as heav'nly Face . With such a Peerless Majesty she stands , As in that Day she took ...
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... Queen before ; Till , thanks to giddy Chance , which never bears That Mortal Bliss should last for length of Years , She cast us headlong from our high Estate , And here in hope of thy Return we wait : 70 And long have waited in the ...
... Queen before ; Till , thanks to giddy Chance , which never bears That Mortal Bliss should last for length of Years , She cast us headlong from our high Estate , And here in hope of thy Return we wait : 70 And long have waited in the ...
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... Queen array'd in White : And hopping sate familiar on her Hand , A new Musitian , and increas'd the Band . The Goldfinch , who to shun the scalding Heat , Had chang'd the Medlar for a safer Seat , And hid in Bushes scap'd the bitter ...
... Queen array'd in White : And hopping sate familiar on her Hand , A new Musitian , and increas'd the Band . The Goldfinch , who to shun the scalding Heat , Had chang'd the Medlar for a safer Seat , And hid in Bushes scap'd the bitter ...
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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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