The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... thou art gone , New Gods the Temples , and new Kings the EPITAPH ON THE LADY WHITMORE . Not Wit nor Piety cou'd Fate ... thou know'st not , thou art wreck'd at home ! No more shalt thou behold thy Sister's Face , Thou hast already had ...
... thou art gone , New Gods the Temples , and new Kings the EPITAPH ON THE LADY WHITMORE . Not Wit nor Piety cou'd Fate ... thou know'st not , thou art wreck'd at home ! No more shalt thou behold thy Sister's Face , Thou hast already had ...
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... thou , Traytor , on the Plain 299 Appeach my Honour , or thy own maintain , Since thou art of my Council , and the Friend Whose Faith I trust , and on whose Care depend : And would'st thou court my Ladies Love , which I Much ratherthan ...
... thou , Traytor , on the Plain 299 Appeach my Honour , or thy own maintain , Since thou art of my Council , and the Friend Whose Faith I trust , and on whose Care depend : And would'st thou court my Ladies Love , which I Much ratherthan ...
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... Thou hast not strength such Labours to sustain : Drink Hellebore , my Boy , drink deep , and purge thy brain . What aim'st thou at , and whither tends thy Care , In what thy utmost Good ? Delicious Fare ; And , then , to Sun thy self in ...
... Thou hast not strength such Labours to sustain : Drink Hellebore , my Boy , drink deep , and purge thy brain . What aim'st thou at , and whither tends thy Care , In what thy utmost Good ? Delicious Fare ; And , then , to Sun thy self in ...
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ASTRÆEA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
I | 18 |
5 | 25 |
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