The Poems of John DrydenOxford University Press, 1910 - 606 páginas Oxford edition. The facsimiles are reproductions of title pages of earlier editions. |
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... rais'd Decks the haughty Belgians ride , Beneath whose shade our humble Frigats go : Such port the Elephant bears , and so defi'd By the Rhinocero's her unequal foe . i Th ' Elean , & c . Where the Olympick Games were celebrated ...
... rais'd Decks the haughty Belgians ride , Beneath whose shade our humble Frigats go : Such port the Elephant bears , and so defi'd By the Rhinocero's her unequal foe . i Th ' Elean , & c . Where the Olympick Games were celebrated ...
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... rais'd Jove from his dark Prison freed , ( Those Weights took off that on his Planet hung , ) Will gloriously the new - laid Works succeed . 293 Me - thinks already , from this Chymick flame , I see a city of more precious mold : Rich ...
... rais'd Jove from his dark Prison freed , ( Those Weights took off that on his Planet hung , ) Will gloriously the new - laid Works succeed . 293 Me - thinks already , from this Chymick flame , I see a city of more precious mold : Rich ...
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... rais'd up his reverend head , But fear'd the fate of Simoeis would return : Deep in his Ooze he sought his sedgy Bed , And shrunk his Waters back into his Urn . 233 The Fire , mean time walks in a broader gross ; To either hand his ...
... rais'd up his reverend head , But fear'd the fate of Simoeis would return : Deep in his Ooze he sought his sedgy Bed , And shrunk his Waters back into his Urn . 233 The Fire , mean time walks in a broader gross ; To either hand his ...
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... rais'd the Jebusite , Well might I Mourn ; but Nature's holy Bands Would Curb my Spirits , and Restrain my Hands ; 340 The People might assert their Liberty ; But what was Right in them , were Crime in me . His Favour leaves me nothing ...
... rais'd the Jebusite , Well might I Mourn ; but Nature's holy Bands Would Curb my Spirits , and Restrain my Hands ; 340 The People might assert their Liberty ; But what was Right in them , were Crime in me . His Favour leaves me nothing ...
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... Rais'd in extremes , and in extremes decri'd , With Oaths affirm'd , with dying Vows deni'd , Not weigh'd or winnow'd by the Multitude , But swallow'd in the Mass , unchewed and crude . Some Truth there was , but dashed and brew'd with ...
... Rais'd in extremes , and in extremes decri'd , With Oaths affirm'd , with dying Vows deni'd , Not weigh'd or winnow'd by the Multitude , But swallow'd in the Mass , unchewed and crude . Some Truth there was , but dashed and brew'd with ...
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