The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... better Ease thou maist abide , Bedding and Clothes I will this Night provide , And needful Sustenance , that thou maist be A Conquest better won , and worthy me . 161 His Promise Palamon accepts ; but pray'd , To keep it better than the ...
... better Ease thou maist abide , Bedding and Clothes I will this Night provide , And needful Sustenance , that thou maist be A Conquest better won , and worthy me . 161 His Promise Palamon accepts ; but pray'd , To keep it better than the ...
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... better Luck , a better Mother give : Chance gave us being , and by Chance we live . 420 Such as our Atoms were , ev'n such are we , Or call it Chance , or strong Necessity . Thus , loaded with dead weight , the Will is free . And thus ...
... better Luck , a better Mother give : Chance gave us being , and by Chance we live . 420 Such as our Atoms were , ev'n such are we , Or call it Chance , or strong Necessity . Thus , loaded with dead weight , the Will is free . And thus ...
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... better Judges , that the praise of a Translation consists in adding new Beauties to the piece , thereby to recompense the loss which it sustains by change of Language , I shall be willing to be taught better , and to recant . In the ...
... better Judges , that the praise of a Translation consists in adding new Beauties to the piece , thereby to recompense the loss which it sustains by change of Language , I shall be willing to be taught better , and to recant . In the ...
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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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Amyntas Arcite Arms Baucis and Philemon Beauty behold betwixt Blood Breast call'd Chaucer Christie Cinyras cou'd Coursers Crime cry'd Dame dare Death design'd Dryden dy'd e'er e're editors wrongly give Ev'n ev'ry Eyes Face fair Fame Fate Father fear Fight Fire Flames Fools forc'd Fortune Friend Gods Grace Hand happy hast Heart Heav'n Honour JOHN DRYDEN Jove kind King Ladies liv'd live Lord lov'd Love Lovers Lucretius Maid Mind mortal Muse Name never Night Numbers Nymph o'er o're once Ovid Pain Palamon Persius plac'd Plain Play pleas'd Pleasure Poem Poet Pow'r Praise Pray'r Prince publick Queen rais'd receiv'd rest sacred Satyr seem'd shou'd Sight Soul stood sweet Tears Text Thebes thee Theocritus Theseus thou thought Translation turn'd Twas TYRANNICK LOVE Verse Vertue Virgil Wife Wind Words wou'd Youth ΙΟ