The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... kind The worst is that which Persecutes the mind . Let us but weigh at what offence we strike , ' Tis but because we cannot think alike . In punishing of this , we overthrow The Laws of Nations and of Nature too Beasts are the Subjects ...
... kind The worst is that which Persecutes the mind . Let us but weigh at what offence we strike , ' Tis but because we cannot think alike . In punishing of this , we overthrow The Laws of Nations and of Nature too Beasts are the Subjects ...
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... kind ; Voracious Birds , that hotly Bill and breed , And largely drink , because on Salt they feed . Small Gain from them their Bounteous Owner draws ; 952 Yet , bound by Promise , he supports their Cause , As Corporations priviledg'd ...
... kind ; Voracious Birds , that hotly Bill and breed , And largely drink , because on Salt they feed . Small Gain from them their Bounteous Owner draws ; 952 Yet , bound by Promise , he supports their Cause , As Corporations priviledg'd ...
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... kind , All rich and rare is fresh within my Mind . In Velvet white as Snow the Troop was gown'd , 161 The Seams with sparkling Emeralds set around ; 157 Forms ] Christie wrongly gives form 159 kind , Christie omitted the comma , but no ...
... kind , All rich and rare is fresh within my Mind . In Velvet white as Snow the Troop was gown'd , 161 The Seams with sparkling Emeralds set around ; 157 Forms ] Christie wrongly gives form 159 kind , Christie omitted the comma , but no ...
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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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