The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 3. köideHenry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 pages |
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Page 246
... play my name should not appear ; For ' twill be thought , and with some colour too , I pay the bribe I first received from you ; That mutual vouchers for our fame we stand , And play the game into each other's hand ; And as cheap pen ...
... play my name should not appear ; For ' twill be thought , and with some colour too , I pay the bribe I first received from you ; That mutual vouchers for our fame we stand , And play the game into each other's hand ; And as cheap pen ...
Page 450
... play began , All you shall see of her is perfect man . Or , if your fancy will be farther led To find her woman - it ... plays are good , And malice , in all critics , reigns so high , That for small errors , they whole plays decry ; So ...
... play began , All you shall see of her is perfect man . Or , if your fancy will be farther led To find her woman - it ... plays are good , And malice , in all critics , reigns so high , That for small errors , they whole plays decry ; So ...
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... play- ( which till I have done , we show not ) What may be its fortune - by the Lord - I know not . This I dare ... play ; and you pay down A common harlot's price ; just half - a - crown . You'll say , I play the pimp , on my friend's ...
... play- ( which till I have done , we show not ) What may be its fortune - by the Lord - I know not . This I dare ... play ; and you pay down A common harlot's price ; just half - a - crown . You'll say , I play the pimp , on my friend's ...
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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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