The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... soon restor'd by native vigour , bear The timely product of the bounteous Year . Nor yet conclude all fiery Trials past , For Heav'n will exercise us to the last ; Sometimes will check us in our full carreer , With doubtful blessings ...
... soon restor'd by native vigour , bear The timely product of the bounteous Year . Nor yet conclude all fiery Trials past , For Heav'n will exercise us to the last ; Sometimes will check us in our full carreer , With doubtful blessings ...
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... soon ; For , as those taudry Misses , soon or late , Jilt such as keep ' em at the highest rate , ( And oft the Lacquey , or the Brawny Clown , Gets what is hid in the loose body'd gown ; ) So , Fame is false to all that keep her long ...
... soon ; For , as those taudry Misses , soon or late , Jilt such as keep ' em at the highest rate , ( And oft the Lacquey , or the Brawny Clown , Gets what is hid in the loose body'd gown ; ) So , Fame is false to all that keep her long ...
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... Soon seeks his Mother , and inquires the truth : Mother , said he , this Infamy was thrown By Epaphus on you , and me your Son . 1059 He spoke in publick , told it to my face ; Nor durst I vindicate the dire disgrace : Ev'n I , the bold ...
... Soon seeks his Mother , and inquires the truth : Mother , said he , this Infamy was thrown By Epaphus on you , and me your Son . 1059 He spoke in publick , told it to my face ; Nor durst I vindicate the dire disgrace : Ev'n I , the bold ...
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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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