The Poems of John Dryden, Ed., with an Introduction and Textual NotesG. Cumberlege, Oxford University Press, 1948 - 606 sivua |
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... Shou'd I be left , and thou be lost , the Sea , That bury'd her I lov'd , shou'd bury me . Oh cou'd our Father his old Arts inspire , 490 And make me Heir of his informing Fire , That so I might abolisht Man retrieve , And perisht ...
... Shou'd I be left , and thou be lost , the Sea , That bury'd her I lov'd , shou'd bury me . Oh cou'd our Father his old Arts inspire , 490 And make me Heir of his informing Fire , That so I might abolisht Man retrieve , And perisht ...
Sivu 517
... shou'd upbraid your Treachery , You make a Merit of that Crime to me . Yet grant you were to faithful Love inclin'd , Your weary Trojans wait but for a Wind . Should you prevail ; while I assign the Night , Your Sails are hoysted , and ...
... shou'd upbraid your Treachery , You make a Merit of that Crime to me . Yet grant you were to faithful Love inclin'd , Your weary Trojans wait but for a Wind . Should you prevail ; while I assign the Night , Your Sails are hoysted , and ...
Sivu 519
... Shou'd some avenging Storm thy Vessel tear , ( But Heav'n forbid my words shou'd Omen bear ) Then in thy Face thy perjur'd Vows would fly ; And my wrong'd Ghost be present to thy Eye . 70 With threatning looks think thou behold'st me ...
... Shou'd some avenging Storm thy Vessel tear , ( But Heav'n forbid my words shou'd Omen bear ) Then in thy Face thy perjur'd Vows would fly ; And my wrong'd Ghost be present to thy Eye . 70 With threatning looks think thou behold'st me ...
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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