The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 3. köideHenry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 pages |
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... bring : Him aged seamen might their master call , And choose for general , were he not their king . It seems as every ship their sovereign knows , His awful summons they so soon obey ; So hear the scaly herd when Proteus blows , And so ...
... bring : Him aged seamen might their master call , And choose for general , were he not their king . It seems as every ship their sovereign knows , His awful summons they so soon obey ; So hear the scaly herd when Proteus blows , And so ...
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... bring , While Sanhedrims are jealous of the king ? His strength as yet in David's friendship lies , And what can David's self without supplies ? Who with exclusive bills must now dispense , Debar the heir , or starve in his defence ...
... bring , While Sanhedrims are jealous of the king ? His strength as yet in David's friendship lies , And what can David's self without supplies ? Who with exclusive bills must now dispense , Debar the heir , or starve in his defence ...
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... bring , As once ¯neas to the Italian king : By long possession all the land is mine ; You strangers come with your intruding line , To share my sceptre , which you call to join . You plead like him an ancient pedigree , And claim a ...
... bring , As once ¯neas to the Italian king : By long possession all the land is mine ; You strangers come with your intruding line , To share my sceptre , which you call to join . You plead like him an ancient pedigree , And claim a ...
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Upon the Death of Lord Hastings | 1 |
To Charles the Second | 16 |
Satire on the Dutch | 23 |
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