The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 3. köideHenry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 pages |
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... dare for once prescribe for your disease , And save long bills , and a damn'd doctor's fees . Two sovereign herbs , which I by practice know , And both at hand ( for in our yard they grow ) On peril of my soul shall rid you wholly Of ...
... dare for once prescribe for your disease , And save long bills , and a damn'd doctor's fees . Two sovereign herbs , which I by practice know , And both at hand ( for in our yard they grow ) On peril of my soul shall rid you wholly Of ...
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... dare complain : Thy tuneful voice with numbers join , Thy words will more prevail than mine , To souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The gods ordain this kind relief ; That music should in sounds convey , What dying lovers dare not ...
... dare complain : Thy tuneful voice with numbers join , Thy words will more prevail than mine , To souls oppress'd , and dumb with grief , The gods ordain this kind relief ; That music should in sounds convey , What dying lovers dare not ...
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... dare , our trumpets sound ; Come , if you dare , the foes rebound : We come , we come , we come , we come , Says the double , double , double beat of the thundering drum . Now they charge on amain , Now they rally again : The gods from ...
... dare , our trumpets sound ; Come , if you dare , the foes rebound : We come , we come , we come , we come , Says the double , double , double beat of the thundering drum . Now they charge on amain , Now they rally again : The gods from ...
Contents
Upon the Death of Lord Hastings | 1 |
To Charles the Second | 16 |
Satire on the Dutch | 23 |
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