The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes, Том 11A. Constable & Company, 1821 |
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... TALES FROM CHAUCER . Dedication to the Duke of Ormond , · · Preface prefixed to the Fables , . 165 171 . 173 . 175 • . 176 . 177 . 178 180 181 183 . 190 * 192 * 194 195 205 • PAGE . Palamon and Arcite ; or the Knight's Tale ii CONTENTS .
... TALES FROM CHAUCER . Dedication to the Duke of Ormond , · · Preface prefixed to the Fables , . 165 171 . 173 . 175 • . 176 . 177 . 178 180 181 183 . 190 * 192 * 194 195 205 • PAGE . Palamon and Arcite ; or the Knight's Tale ii CONTENTS .
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... Arcite ; or the Knight's Tale , Dedication to the Duchess of Ormond , • 241 · 245 · 327 The Cock and the Fox ; or the Tale of the Nun's Priest , • The Flower and the Leaf ; or the Lady in the Arbour , 356 The Wife of Bath , her Tale ...
... Arcite ; or the Knight's Tale , Dedication to the Duchess of Ormond , • 241 · 245 · 327 The Cock and the Fox ; or the Tale of the Nun's Priest , • The Flower and the Leaf ; or the Lady in the Arbour , 356 The Wife of Bath , her Tale ...
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... Arcite " was written , in all probability , by some Ita- lian wit , in a former age , as I shall prove hereafter . The tale of " Grisilde " was the invention of Pe- trarch ; by him sent to Boccace , from whom it came to Chaucer ...
... Arcite " was written , in all probability , by some Ita- lian wit , in a former age , as I shall prove hereafter . The tale of " Grisilde " was the invention of Pe- trarch ; by him sent to Boccace , from whom it came to Chaucer ...
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... Arcite violent in his love , and un- just in the pursuit of it ; yet , when he came to die , he made him think more reasonably : he repents not of his love , for that had altered his character ; but acknowledges the injustice of his ...
... Arcite violent in his love , and un- just in the pursuit of it ; yet , when he came to die , he made him think more reasonably : he repents not of his love , for that had altered his character ; but acknowledges the injustice of his ...
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... Arcite , where the temple of Diana is described , you find these verses , in all the editions of our author : Ther saw I Dane yturned til a tree , I mene not hire the goddesse Diane , But Venus daughter , which that hight Dane ; which ...
... Arcite , where the temple of Diana is described , you find these verses , in all the editions of our author : Ther saw I Dane yturned til a tree , I mene not hire the goddesse Diane , But Venus daughter , which that hight Dane ; which ...
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ANNE KILLIGREW Arcite arms beauty began behold betwixt blood Boccacio breast Canterbury Tales Chanticleer charms Chaucer coursers court crown'd Cymon dame daughter death design'd divine dream Dryden Duchess of Ormond Duke Emily EPISTLE eyes fair fame fate father fear fight fire fortune gave grace grief Guiscard hand happy hast heart heaven honour kind king knew knight KNIGHT'S TALE lady laurel light live look'd lord lover Lysimachus maid mind mortal muse never noble numbers o'er once Ovid pain Palamon panegyric pass'd play pleased pleasure poem poet poetry praise prince pursue queen race rest seem'd sight SIR GEORGE ETHEREGE Sir Robert Howard song soul stood sung sweet tale Tancred tears Thebes thee Theseus thine thou thought took translated turn'd Twas verses virtue wife Wife of Bath words youth
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