The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... sound , Which ev'ry sect will for themselves expound : Nor think less rev'rence to their doctours due For sound interpretation , than to you . If then , by able heads , are understood 430 Your brother prophets , who reform'd abroad ...
... sound , Which ev'ry sect will for themselves expound : Nor think less rev'rence to their doctours due For sound interpretation , than to you . If then , by able heads , are understood 430 Your brother prophets , who reform'd abroad ...
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... Sound a Reveille , Sound , Sound , The Warrior God is come . Cho . of all . Sound the Trumpet , & c . 60 Momus . Thy Sword within the Scabbard keep , And let Mankind agree ; Better the World were fast asleep , Than kept awake by Thee ...
... Sound a Reveille , Sound , Sound , The Warrior God is come . Cho . of all . Sound the Trumpet , & c . 60 Momus . Thy Sword within the Scabbard keep , And let Mankind agree ; Better the World were fast asleep , Than kept awake by Thee ...
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... sound Of Voices , from the vaulted roofs rebound ; Yet on the grass , beneath a poplar shade , By the cool stream our careless limbs are lay'd ; With cheaper pleasures innocently bless'd , When the warm Spring with gaudy flow'rs is ...
... sound Of Voices , from the vaulted roofs rebound ; Yet on the grass , beneath a poplar shade , By the cool stream our careless limbs are lay'd ; With cheaper pleasures innocently bless'd , When the warm Spring with gaudy flow'rs is ...
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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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