The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Night , His Beams he to his Royal Brother lent , And so shone still in his reflective Light . 254 Night came , but without darkness or repose , A dismal Picture of the gen'ral Doom ; Where Souls distracted when the Trumpet blows , And ...
... Night , His Beams he to his Royal Brother lent , And so shone still in his reflective Light . 254 Night came , but without darkness or repose , A dismal Picture of the gen'ral Doom ; Where Souls distracted when the Trumpet blows , And ...
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... Night , This Palamon from Prison took his flight : A pleasant Beverage he prepar'd before Of Wine and Honey mix'd , with added Store Of Opium ; to his Keeper this he brought , Who swallow'd unaware the sleepy Draught , And snor'd secure ...
... Night , This Palamon from Prison took his flight : A pleasant Beverage he prepar'd before Of Wine and Honey mix'd , with added Store Of Opium ; to his Keeper this he brought , Who swallow'd unaware the sleepy Draught , And snor'd secure ...
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... Night , and forc'd him to declare 511 In what was plac'd the fortune of the War ; Heav'ns dark Decrees , and Answers to display , And how to take the Town , and where the Secret lay : Yet this I compass'd , and from Troy con- vey'd The ...
... Night , and forc'd him to declare 511 In what was plac'd the fortune of the War ; Heav'ns dark Decrees , and Answers to display , And how to take the Town , and where the Secret lay : Yet this I compass'd , and from Troy con- vey'd The ...
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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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