The Poems of John DrydenH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1935 - 606 páginas |
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... try'd , And every Noble remedy applied , With emulation each essay'd of In five such days he suffer'd more Than any suffer'd in his reign before ; More , infinitely more than he Against the worst of Rebels cou'd decree , A Traytor , or ...
... try'd , And every Noble remedy applied , With emulation each essay'd of In five such days he suffer'd more Than any suffer'd in his reign before ; More , infinitely more than he Against the worst of Rebels cou'd decree , A Traytor , or ...
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... try'd ? No sure to those the Rebel would not yield , Squadrons of Texts he marshal'd in the field ; That was but civil war , an equal set , 160 Where Piles with piles , and Eagles Eagles met . With Texts point - blank and plain he fac'd ...
... try'd ? No sure to those the Rebel would not yield , Squadrons of Texts he marshal'd in the field ; That was but civil war , an equal set , 160 Where Piles with piles , and Eagles Eagles met . With Texts point - blank and plain he fac'd ...
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... try'd : These fruitful Seeds within your Mind they sow'd ; ' Twas yours t ' improve the Talent they bestow'd ; They gave you to be born of noble Kind , They gave you Love to lighten up your Mind And purge the grosser Parts ; they gave ...
... try'd : These fruitful Seeds within your Mind they sow'd ; ' Twas yours t ' improve the Talent they bestow'd ; They gave you to be born of noble Kind , They gave you Love to lighten up your Mind And purge the grosser Parts ; they gave ...
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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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