The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Soul design'd And oft the happy Draught surpass'd the Image in her Mind . The Sylvan Scenes of Herds and Flocks And fruitful Plains and barren Rocks , Of shallow Brooks that flow'd so clear , 110 The bottom did the top appear ; Of ...
... Soul design'd And oft the happy Draught surpass'd the Image in her Mind . The Sylvan Scenes of Herds and Flocks And fruitful Plains and barren Rocks , Of shallow Brooks that flow'd so clear , 110 The bottom did the top appear ; Of ...
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... soul can bear ; 210 So did she love , and so dispense her Care . ) Her eldest thus , by consequence , was best ; As longer cultivated than the rest : The Babe had all that Infant care beguiles , And early knew his Mother in her smiles ...
... soul can bear ; 210 So did she love , and so dispense her Care . ) Her eldest thus , by consequence , was best ; As longer cultivated than the rest : The Babe had all that Infant care beguiles , And early knew his Mother in her smiles ...
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... Soul so kind , Gave sad assurance that his Fears were true ; Too well the Envy of the Gods he knew : For when their Gifts too lavishly are plac'd , Soon they repent , and will not make them last . For , sure , it was too bountiful a ...
... Soul so kind , Gave sad assurance that his Fears were true ; Too well the Envy of the Gods he knew : For when their Gifts too lavishly are plac'd , Soon they repent , and will not make them last . For , sure , it was too bountiful a ...
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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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