The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 3. köideHenry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 pages |
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... wind ; When you released his courage , and set free A valour fatal to the enemy ; You lodged your country's cares within your breast , ( The mansion where soft love should only rest :) And , ere our foes abroad were overcome , The ...
... wind ; When you released his courage , and set free A valour fatal to the enemy ; You lodged your country's cares within your breast , ( The mansion where soft love should only rest :) And , ere our foes abroad were overcome , The ...
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... wind sped , Through narrow lanes his cumber'd fire does haste , By powerful charms of gold and silver led , The Lombard bankers and the ' Change to waste . Another backward to the Tower would go , And slowly eats his way against the wind ...
... wind sped , Through narrow lanes his cumber'd fire does haste , By powerful charms of gold and silver led , The Lombard bankers and the ' Change to waste . Another backward to the Tower would go , And slowly eats his way against the wind ...
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... wind the bosom rose ; The fanning wind , and purling streams , continue her repose . The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes , And gaping mouth , that testified surprise , Fix'd on her face , nor could remove his sight ; New as he was ...
... wind the bosom rose ; The fanning wind , and purling streams , continue her repose . The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes , And gaping mouth , that testified surprise , Fix'd on her face , nor could remove his sight ; New as he was ...
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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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