The Poems of John Dryden, Ed., with an Introduction and Textual NotesG. Cumberlege, Oxford University Press, 1948 - 606 sivua |
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... World wou'd be reliev'd ; For not to Wish , is not to be deceiv'd ! Revenge wou'd into Charity be chang'd , Because it costs too Dear to be Reveng'd : It costs our Quiet and Content of Mind ; And when ' tis compass'd leaves a Sting ...
... World wou'd be reliev'd ; For not to Wish , is not to be deceiv'd ! Revenge wou'd into Charity be chang'd , Because it costs too Dear to be Reveng'd : It costs our Quiet and Content of Mind ; And when ' tis compass'd leaves a Sting ...
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... World around , Sound a Reveille , Sound , Sound , The Warrior God is come . Cho . of all . Sound the Trumpet , & c . 60 Momus . Thy Sword within the Scabbard keep , And let Mankind agree ; Better the World were fast asleep , Than kept ...
... World around , Sound a Reveille , Sound , Sound , The Warrior God is come . Cho . of all . Sound the Trumpet , & c . 60 Momus . Thy Sword within the Scabbard keep , And let Mankind agree ; Better the World were fast asleep , Than kept ...
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... world was drownd In those cold Regions which no Summers chear In thriving Arts long time had Holland grown Is it not strange to hear a Poet say Is this thy daily course ? The glaring Sun Ladies ! ( I hope there's none behind to hear ...
... world was drownd In those cold Regions which no Summers chear In thriving Arts long time had Holland grown Is it not strange to hear a Poet say Is this thy daily course ? The glaring Sun Ladies ! ( I hope there's none behind to hear ...
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ASTRÆEA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF | 7 |
TO MY LORD CHANCELLOR PRESENTED ON NEWYEARSDAY 1662 | 16 |
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ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL Arcite Arms bear Beauty behold betwixt Blood Breast call'd Chaucer Cinyras cou'd Coursers Crime cry'd dare Death design'd Dryden e'er 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 Head 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 TYRANNICK LOVE Verse Vertue Virgil Wife Winds words wou'd Youth