The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... call'd that providence which we call'd flight . 193 Never did Men more joyfully obey , Or sooner understood the sign to flie : With such alacrity they bore away , As if to praise them All the States stood by . 194 O famous leader of the ...
... call'd that providence which we call'd flight . 193 Never did Men more joyfully obey , Or sooner understood the sign to flie : With such alacrity they bore away , As if to praise them All the States stood by . 194 O famous leader of the ...
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... call'd from right- Some Truth there was , but dashed and brew'd with Lies ; To please the Fools , and puzzle all the Wise . Succeeding Times did equal Folly call Believing nothing or believing all . The Egyptian Rites the Jebusites ...
... call'd from right- Some Truth there was , but dashed and brew'd with Lies ; To please the Fools , and puzzle all the Wise . Succeeding Times did equal Folly call Believing nothing or believing all . The Egyptian Rites the Jebusites ...
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... call'd the Palatine . THE FIRST SATYR Labeo's Stuff . Nothing is remaining of Atticus Labeo ( so he is call'd by the Learned Casaubon ) . Nor is he mention'd by any other Poet besides Persius : Casaubon from an old Commentator on ...
... call'd the Palatine . THE FIRST SATYR Labeo's Stuff . Nothing is remaining of Atticus Labeo ( so he is call'd by the Learned Casaubon ) . Nor is he mention'd by any other Poet besides Persius : Casaubon from an old Commentator on ...
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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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