The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... dare complain , Thy tuneful Voice with numbers joyn , Thy words will more prevail than mine . To Souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The Gods ordain this kind releif ; That Musick shou'd in sounds convey What dying Lovers dare not ...
... dare complain , Thy tuneful Voice with numbers joyn , Thy words will more prevail than mine . To Souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The Gods ordain this kind releif ; That Musick shou'd in sounds convey What dying Lovers dare not ...
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... dare provoke , yet cannot do us right , Like Men , with huffing Looks , that dare not fight . But this reproach our Courage must not daunt , The Bravest Souldier may a Weapon want , Let Her that doubts us , still send Her Gallant ...
... dare provoke , yet cannot do us right , Like Men , with huffing Looks , that dare not fight . But this reproach our Courage must not daunt , The Bravest Souldier may a Weapon want , Let Her that doubts us , still send Her Gallant ...
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... dare in Fields is Valour ; but how few Dare be so thoroughly Valiant to be true ? The Name of Great let other Kings affect : He's Great indeed , the Prince that is direct . His Subjects know him now , and trust him more , Than all their ...
... dare in Fields is Valour ; but how few Dare be so thoroughly Valiant to be true ? The Name of Great let other Kings affect : He's Great indeed , the Prince that is direct . His Subjects know him now , and trust him more , Than all their ...
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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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