The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Honour and with Years : Long since , the rising Rebels he withstood In Regions Waste , beyond the Jordans Flood ... honour'd , snatch'd in manhoods prime B ' unequal Fates and Providences crime : Yet not before the Goal of Honour ...
... Honour and with Years : Long since , the rising Rebels he withstood In Regions Waste , beyond the Jordans Flood ... honour'd , snatch'd in manhoods prime B ' unequal Fates and Providences crime : Yet not before the Goal of Honour ...
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... Honour from one of those Athletick Brutes whom undeservedly we call Heroes . Curs'd be the Poet , who first honour'd with that Name a meer Ajax , a Man - killing Ideot . The Ulysses of Ovid upbraids his Ignorance , that he understood ...
... Honour from one of those Athletick Brutes whom undeservedly we call Heroes . Curs'd be the Poet , who first honour'd with that Name a meer Ajax , a Man - killing Ideot . The Ulysses of Ovid upbraids his Ignorance , that he understood ...
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... Honour strive , Our true Nobility from him derive . 391 Your Ancestors , who puff your Mind with Pride , And vast Estates to mighty Titles ty'd , Did not your Honour , but their own advance , For Virtue comes not by Inheritance . If you ...
... Honour strive , Our true Nobility from him derive . 391 Your Ancestors , who puff your Mind with Pride , And vast Estates to mighty Titles ty'd , Did not your Honour , but their own advance , For Virtue comes not by Inheritance . If you ...
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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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