The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... Seas , At once contending with the Waves and Fire , And heading Danger in the Wars of Tyre , Inglorious now forsakes his Native Sand And , like an Exile , quits the promis'd Land ! Our Monarch scarce from pressing Tears refrains , 600 ...
... Seas , At once contending with the Waves and Fire , And heading Danger in the Wars of Tyre , Inglorious now forsakes his Native Sand And , like an Exile , quits the promis'd Land ! Our Monarch scarce from pressing Tears refrains , 600 ...
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... Seas , And change their Colour , changing their Disease . Like various Fits the Trachin Vessel finds , And now sublime , she rides upon the Winds ; As from a lofty Summet looks from high , And from the Clouds beholds the neather Sky ...
... Seas , And change their Colour , changing their Disease . Like various Fits the Trachin Vessel finds , And now sublime , she rides upon the Winds ; As from a lofty Summet looks from high , And from the Clouds beholds the neather Sky ...
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... Seas have drown'd : The Storms were not so cruel ; should I strive To lengthen Life , and such a Grief survive ; But neither will I strive , nor wretched Thee In Death forsake , but keep thee Company . If not one common Sepulcher ...
... Seas have drown'd : The Storms were not so cruel ; should I strive To lengthen Life , and such a Grief survive ; But neither will I strive , nor wretched Thee In Death forsake , but keep thee Company . If not one common Sepulcher ...
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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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