The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... fall , fall , fall And with a Murmuring sound Dash , dash , upon the ground , To gentle slumbers call . FROM THE MAIDEN QUEEN . ΙΟ I Feed a Flame within which so torments me That it both pains my heart , and yet con- tents me : ' Tis ...
... fall , fall , fall And with a Murmuring sound Dash , dash , upon the ground , To gentle slumbers call . FROM THE MAIDEN QUEEN . ΙΟ I Feed a Flame within which so torments me That it both pains my heart , and yet con- tents me : ' Tis ...
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... Fall successless tries ; 49 The downy Plume a quick Descent denies . Enrag'd , he often dives beneath the Wave , And ... falls in Love with a Nymph ; who , flying from him , was kill'd by a Serpent ; for Grief of this , he would have ...
... Fall successless tries ; 49 The downy Plume a quick Descent denies . Enrag'd , he often dives beneath the Wave , And ... falls in Love with a Nymph ; who , flying from him , was kill'd by a Serpent ; for Grief of this , he would have ...
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... falling , To cleanse the Gutters , and the Chinks to close ; Another Bags of Gold , and he gives best . And , for one ... fall , Thy Neighbour has remov'd his Wretched Store , ( Few Hands will rid the Lumber of the Poor ) Thy own third ...
... falling , To cleanse the Gutters , and the Chinks to close ; Another Bags of Gold , and he gives best . And , for one ... fall , Thy Neighbour has remov'd his Wretched Store , ( Few Hands will rid the Lumber of the Poor ) Thy own third ...
Contenido
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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