The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Heart , a bloody Sacrifice , Torn from his Breast , to glut the Tyrant's Eyes , Clos'd the severe Command : For , ( Slaves to pay ) What Kings decree the Soldier must obey : Wag'd against Foes , and , when the Wars are o'er , Fit only ...
... Heart , a bloody Sacrifice , Torn from his Breast , to glut the Tyrant's Eyes , Clos'd the severe Command : For , ( Slaves to pay ) What Kings decree the Soldier must obey : Wag'd against Foes , and , when the Wars are o'er , Fit only ...
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... Heart ) she kiss'd at once , and cry'd . 690 Her Maids , who stood amaz'd , nor knew the Cause Of her Complaining , nor whose Heart it was ; Yet all due Measures of her Mourning kept , Did Office at the Dirge , and by Infection wept ...
... Heart ) she kiss'd at once , and cry'd . 690 Her Maids , who stood amaz'd , nor knew the Cause Of her Complaining , nor whose Heart it was ; Yet all due Measures of her Mourning kept , Did Office at the Dirge , and by Infection wept ...
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... heart , For nothing can prove A joy so great as to be wounded with love . My Days and my Nights Are fill'd to the purpose with sorrows and frights ; From my heart still I sigh , And my Eyes are ne'r dry , So that , Cupid be prais'd . I ...
... heart , For nothing can prove A joy so great as to be wounded with love . My Days and my Nights Are fill'd to the purpose with sorrows and frights ; From my heart still I sigh , And my Eyes are ne'r dry , So that , Cupid be prais'd . I ...
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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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