The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Том 3Henry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 страници |
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... fate so weighty , that it stops our wheel . In all things else above our humble fate , Your equal mind yet swells not into state , But , like some mountain in those happy isles , Where in perpetual spring young nature smiles , Your ...
... fate so weighty , that it stops our wheel . In all things else above our humble fate , Your equal mind yet swells not into state , But , like some mountain in those happy isles , Where in perpetual spring young nature smiles , Your ...
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... fate , The pieties of Michal then remain In Heaven's remembrance , and prolong his reign ! Less desolation did the pest pursue , That from Dan's limits to Beersheba slew ; Less fatal the repeated wars of Tyre , And less Jerusalem's ...
... fate , The pieties of Michal then remain In Heaven's remembrance , and prolong his reign ! Less desolation did the pest pursue , That from Dan's limits to Beersheba slew ; Less fatal the repeated wars of Tyre , And less Jerusalem's ...
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... Fate could not choose a more malicious hour ! What greater curse could envious Fortune give , Than just to die , when I began to live ! Vain men , how vanishing a bliss we crave , Now warm in love , now withering in the grave ! Never ...
... Fate could not choose a more malicious hour ! What greater curse could envious Fortune give , Than just to die , when I began to live ! Vain men , how vanishing a bliss we crave , Now warm in love , now withering in the grave ! Never ...
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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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