The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Father's Mind , What are you else but of a Bastard - kind ? Do , as your great Progenitors have done , And by their virtues prove your self their Son . No Father can infuse , or Wit or Grace ; 400 A Mother comes across , and marrs the ...
... Father's Mind , What are you else but of a Bastard - kind ? Do , as your great Progenitors have done , And by their virtues prove your self their Son . No Father can infuse , or Wit or Grace ; 400 A Mother comes across , and marrs the ...
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... Father's sight . Th ' indulgent Mother did her Care employ ; And pass'd it on her Husband for a Boy . The Nurse was conscious of the Fact alone ; The Father paid his Vows , as for a Son ; And call'd him Iphis , by a common Name , Which ...
... Father's sight . Th ' indulgent Mother did her Care employ ; And pass'd it on her Husband for a Boy . The Nurse was conscious of the Fact alone ; The Father paid his Vows , as for a Son ; And call'd him Iphis , by a common Name , Which ...
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... Father does another form . High in his Hall , rock'd in a Chair of State , The King with his tempestuous Council ... Father's Voice I hear : The Bed beneath me trembled with my Fear . He rush'd upon me , and divulg'd my Stain ...
... Father does another form . High in his Hall , rock'd in a Chair of State , The King with his tempestuous Council ... Father's Voice I hear : The Bed beneath me trembled with my Fear . He rush'd upon me , and divulg'd my Stain ...
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ASTREA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
THE SECOND PART OF ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL | 14 |
5 | 25 |
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