The Poems of John Dryden, Volumen1Clarendon Press, 1958 - 2104 páginas Egne digte og oversættelser af klassiske digterværker |
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... Beauty , your Inheritance . So great a Soul , such sweetness joyn'd in One , Could only spring from Noble Grandison ; You , like the Stars , not by reflexion bright , Are born to your own Heav'n , and your own Light : Like them are good ...
... Beauty , your Inheritance . So great a Soul , such sweetness joyn'd in One , Could only spring from Noble Grandison ; You , like the Stars , not by reflexion bright , Are born to your own Heav'n , and your own Light : Like them are good ...
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... Beauty shews a Masters Hand . EPILOGUE to MITHRIDATES KING OF PONTUS O'VE seen a Pair of faithful Lovers die : YO'VE And much you care ; for , most of you will cry , ' Twas a just Judgment on their Constancy . For , Heav'n be thank'd ...
... Beauty shews a Masters Hand . EPILOGUE to MITHRIDATES KING OF PONTUS O'VE seen a Pair of faithful Lovers die : YO'VE And much you care ; for , most of you will cry , ' Twas a just Judgment on their Constancy . For , Heav'n be thank'd ...
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... Beauty alone could Beauty take so right : Her Dress , her Shape , her matchless Grace , Were all observ'd , as well as heav'nly Face . With such a Peerless Majesty she stands , As in that Day she took the Crown from Sacred hands ...
... Beauty alone could Beauty take so right : Her Dress , her Shape , her matchless Grace , Were all observ'd , as well as heav'nly Face . With such a Peerless Majesty she stands , As in that Day she took the Crown from Sacred hands ...
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Upon the death of the Lord Hastings | 1 |
1693 | 13 |
TRIUMPHANT | 23 |
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