The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, Том 11William Miller, 1808 |
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... sound , and fair barbarity . The French pursued their steps ; and Britain , last , In manly sweetness all the rest surpassed . The wit of Greece , the gravity of Rome , Appear exalted in the British loom : } The Muses ' empire is ...
... sound , and fair barbarity . The French pursued their steps ; and Britain , last , In manly sweetness all the rest surpassed . The wit of Greece , the gravity of Rome , Appear exalted in the British loom : } The Muses ' empire is ...
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... sound of High - Dutch talking.` Here , unattended by the Graces , The queen of love in a sad case is . Nature , her active minister , Neglects affairs , and will not stir ; Thinks it not worth the while to please , But when she does it ...
... sound of High - Dutch talking.` Here , unattended by the Graces , The queen of love in a sad case is . Nature , her active minister , Neglects affairs , and will not stir ; Thinks it not worth the while to please , But when she does it ...
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... London being 41 ° 15 ′ N. Dryden transfers Ratisbon into a high latitude , merely to suit the rhyme , and produce the antithesis of 53 degrees latitude , to 52 years of age . And all to preach to German dame , Where sound 42.
... London being 41 ° 15 ′ N. Dryden transfers Ratisbon into a high latitude , merely to suit the rhyme , and produce the antithesis of 53 degrees latitude , to 52 years of age . And all to preach to German dame , Where sound 42.
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... sound of Cupid never came . Less had you done , done , had you been sent As far as Drake or Pinto went , } For cloves or nutmegs to the line - a , Or even for oranges to China . That had indeed been charity , Where love - sick ladies ...
... sound of Cupid never came . Less had you done , done , had you been sent As far as Drake or Pinto went , } For cloves or nutmegs to the line - a , Or even for oranges to China . That had indeed been charity , Where love - sick ladies ...
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... sounds , deceived to that degree , We think ' tis somewhat more than just to see . Shadows are but privations of the light ; Yet , when we walk , they shoot before the sight ; With us approach , retire , arise , and fall ; Nothing ...
... sounds , deceived to that degree , We think ' tis somewhat more than just to see . Shadows are but privations of the light ; Yet , when we walk , they shoot before the sight ; With us approach , retire , arise , and fall ; Nothing ...
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ANNE KILLIGREW Arcite arms beauty behold betwixt blood Boccacio breast called Canterbury Tales Chanticleer charms Chaucer coursers crown Cymon dame death divine dream Dryden Duke Emily EPISTLE eyes fair fame fate father favour fear fight fire fortune gave grace grief Guiscard hand happy hast heart heaven honour JOHN DRYDEN kind king knew knight KNIGHT'S TALE lady laurel light live look lord lover Lysimachus maid mind mortal mourning muse never noble numbers o'er once Ovid pain Palamon panegyric play pleased pleasure poem poet poetry praise prince pursue queen race rest seems shewed sighed sight Sir George Etherege Sir Robert Howard soul stood sung sweet tale Tancred tears Thebes thee Theseus thine thing thou thought took translated Twas verses Virgil virtue vows wife Wife of Bath words youth
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