The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... least she leaves the refuse of the bad . Nice in her choice of ill , though not of best , And least deform'd , because reform'd the least . In doubtful points betwixt her diff'ring friends , 410 Where one for substance , one for sign ...
... least she leaves the refuse of the bad . Nice in her choice of ill , though not of best , And least deform'd , because reform'd the least . In doubtful points betwixt her diff'ring friends , 410 Where one for substance , one for sign ...
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... least . Mango's and Limes , whose Nourishment is little , Tho ' not for Food , are yet preserv'd for Pickle . 29 So this green Writer may pretend , at least , To whet your Stomachs for a better Feast . He makes this Difference in the ...
... least . Mango's and Limes , whose Nourishment is little , Tho ' not for Food , are yet preserv'd for Pickle . 29 So this green Writer may pretend , at least , To whet your Stomachs for a better Feast . He makes this Difference in the ...
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... least sence of them : Powerful men are only aw'd by them , as they conduce to their interest , and that not always , when a passion is predominant : and no Man will be contain'd within the bounds of duty , when he may safely transgress ...
... least sence of them : Powerful men are only aw'd by them , as they conduce to their interest , and that not always , when a passion is predominant : and no Man will be contain'd within the bounds of duty , when he may safely transgress ...
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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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