The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... editors : Who , while thou shar'st their lustre , lend'st them thine . This is not what Dryden wrote , nor could he have been guilty of such a cacophony . Again , he chose to write ev'n ' , but Mr. Hooper invariably prints ' e'en ...
... editors : Who , while thou shar'st their lustre , lend'st them thine . This is not what Dryden wrote , nor could he have been guilty of such a cacophony . Again , he chose to write ev'n ' , but Mr. Hooper invariably prints ' e'en ...
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... editors by printing ' Hypoplacus ' get rid of one , and seem to show that they have not noticed the other two . One cannot blame an editor who changes Dryden's Caledonian ' into ' Calydonian ' , but if in an incorrect text of Ovid ...
... editors by printing ' Hypoplacus ' get rid of one , and seem to show that they have not noticed the other two . One cannot blame an editor who changes Dryden's Caledonian ' into ' Calydonian ' , but if in an incorrect text of Ovid ...
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... editors corrected him when he was wrong than when he was not . Again , most editors have robbed Dryden of his italics . His employment of them , apart from the habitual use in proper names , is not perhaps always happy , but the reader ...
... editors corrected him when he was wrong than when he was not . Again , most editors have robbed Dryden of his italics . His employment of them , apart from the habitual use in proper names , is not perhaps always happy , but the reader ...
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ASTRÆEA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
I | 18 |
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