The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... Tell her that Hearts for Hearts were made , And love with love is only paid . Tell her my pains so fast encrease , That soon they will be past redress ; But ah ! the Wretch , that speechless lyes , Attends but Death to close his Eyes ...
... Tell her that Hearts for Hearts were made , And love with love is only paid . Tell her my pains so fast encrease , That soon they will be past redress ; But ah ! the Wretch , that speechless lyes , Attends but Death to close his Eyes ...
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... tell but flatt'ring News : But shall I speak ? thy Verse is wretched Rhyme ; And all thy Labours are but loss of ... Tell ] tell 1693 . Where Romulus was Bred , and ' Quintius Born , 576 THE SATIRES OF AULUS PERSIUS FLACCUS .
... tell but flatt'ring News : But shall I speak ? thy Verse is wretched Rhyme ; And all thy Labours are but loss of ... Tell ] tell 1693 . Where Romulus was Bred , and ' Quintius Born , 576 THE SATIRES OF AULUS PERSIUS FLACCUS .
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... Tell me Thirsis , tell your Anguish The Bard who first adorn'd our Native Tongue The Blast of common Censure cou'd I fear . The Chiefs were set ; the Soldiers crown'd the Field The Day approach'd when Fortune shou'd decide The Day is ...
... Tell me Thirsis , tell your Anguish The Bard who first adorn'd our Native Tongue The Blast of common Censure cou'd I fear . The Chiefs were set ; the Soldiers crown'd the Field The Day approach'd when Fortune shou'd decide The Day is ...
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ASTRÆEA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
I | 18 |
5 | 25 |
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