The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... sense of the word , he was at least a surpassing rhetorician , and his stops are a guide to reading aloud . They may not mark the logical divisions of a sentence , but they do indicate the places where a skilful reader would choose to ...
... sense of the word , he was at least a surpassing rhetorician , and his stops are a guide to reading aloud . They may not mark the logical divisions of a sentence , but they do indicate the places where a skilful reader would choose to ...
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... senses can themselves perceive I need no revelation to believe . Can they , who say the Host should be descry'd By sense , define a body glorify'd ? Impassible , and penetrating parts ? Let them declare by what mysterious arts He shot ...
... senses can themselves perceive I need no revelation to believe . Can they , who say the Host should be descry'd By sense , define a body glorify'd ? Impassible , and penetrating parts ? Let them declare by what mysterious arts He shot ...
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... Sense is scarce to be understood ; and you have likewise more than one Example of his unequal Numbers , which were mention'd before . Yet many of his Verses consist of Ten Syllables , and the Words not much behind our present English ...
... Sense is scarce to be understood ; and you have likewise more than one Example of his unequal Numbers , which were mention'd before . Yet many of his Verses consist of Ten Syllables , and the Words not much behind our present English ...
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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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