The Poems of John DrydenH. Milford, 1945 - 606 páginas |
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... write Verse with him is to Transprose . ' Twere pity treason at his Door to lay Who makes Heaven's gate a Lock to its own Key : Let him rayl on , let his invective muse Have four and Twenty letters to abuse , Which if he Jumbles to one ...
... write Verse with him is to Transprose . ' Twere pity treason at his Door to lay Who makes Heaven's gate a Lock to its own Key : Let him rayl on , let his invective muse Have four and Twenty letters to abuse , Which if he Jumbles to one ...
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... write that which no Man else would steal . PROLOGUE . WHEN first our Poet set himself to write , Like a young Bridegroom on his Wedding night , He laid about him , and did so bestir him , His Muse could never lye in quiet for him : But ...
... write that which no Man else would steal . PROLOGUE . WHEN first our Poet set himself to write , Like a young Bridegroom on his Wedding night , He laid about him , and did so bestir him , His Muse could never lye in quiet for him : But ...
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John Dryden John Sargeaunt. They who have best succeeded on the Stage They who write Ill , and they who ne'r durst write This day , the Poet , bloodily inclin'd This jeast was first of t ' other houses making Thou hast inspired me with ...
John Dryden John Sargeaunt. They who have best succeeded on the Stage They who write Ill , and they who ne'r durst write This day , the Poet , bloodily inclin'd This jeast was first of t ' other houses making Thou hast inspired me with ...
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ASTRÆEA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
I | 18 |
5 | 25 |
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ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL Æneid Arcite Arms Baucis and Philemon bear Beauty behold betwixt Blood Breast call'd Chaucer Cinyras cou'd Coursers Crime cry'd dare Death design'd Dryden e're Earth editors wrongly give EPILOGUE Ev'n ev'ry Eyes Face fair Fame Fate Father fear Fight Fire Flames Fool forc'd Fortune Friend Gods Grace Hand happy hast Heart Heav'n Honour Jebusites JOHN DRYDEN Jove kind King Laws Light liv'd live Lord lov'd Love Lucretius Maid mighty Mind Muse Name never Night Numbers Nymph o'er o're once Ovid Pain Palamon Persius plain Play pleas'd Poem Poet Pow'r Praise Pray'r Prince PROLOGUE publick Rage rais'd receiv'd rest sacred Satyr Seas seem'd shou'd Sight Soul stood sweet Tears Text thee Theocritus Theseus thou thought Translation try'd turn'd Twas Verse Vertue Virgil Wife Winds words wou'd Youth ΙΟ