The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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Página 348
... receiv'd Too clear a Proof , I could not have believ'd . He paus'd , and choak'd the rest . Youth , who saw The His forfeit Life abandon'd to the Law , The Judge th ' Accuser , and th ' Offence to him , Who had both Pow'r and Will t ...
... receiv'd Too clear a Proof , I could not have believ'd . He paus'd , and choak'd the rest . Youth , who saw The His forfeit Life abandon'd to the Law , The Judge th ' Accuser , and th ' Offence to him , Who had both Pow'r and Will t ...
Página 436
... receiv'd their birth . The native moisture , in its close retreat , 560 Digested by the Sun's Ethereal heat , As in a kindly Womb , began to breed : Then swell'd and quicken'd by the vital seed . And some in less , and some in longer ...
... receiv'd their birth . The native moisture , in its close retreat , 560 Digested by the Sun's Ethereal heat , As in a kindly Womb , began to breed : Then swell'd and quicken'd by the vital seed . And some in less , and some in longer ...
Página 447
... receiv'd the Gift : and seem'd to take With double Pleasure , for the Giver's sake . The rest were seiz'd with sullen Discontent , And a deaf Murmur through the Squadron 221 All envy'd ; but the Thestyan Brethren show'd went : The least ...
... receiv'd the Gift : and seem'd to take With double Pleasure , for the Giver's sake . The rest were seiz'd with sullen Discontent , And a deaf Murmur through the Squadron 221 All envy'd ; but the Thestyan Brethren show'd went : The least ...
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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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