The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Том 3Henry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524 страници |
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... ground . One thought Content the good to be enjoy'd ; This every little accident destroy'd : The wiser madmen did for Virtue toil , A thorny or at best a barren soil : In Pleasure some their glutton souls would steep , But found their ...
... ground . One thought Content the good to be enjoy'd ; This every little accident destroy'd : The wiser madmen did for Virtue toil , A thorny or at best a barren soil : In Pleasure some their glutton souls would steep , But found their ...
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... ground , Where all your faith you did on Scripture found : Now ' tis tradition join'd with holy writ ; But thus your memory betrays your wit . ' No , ( said the Panther , ) for in that I view , When your tradition's forged , and when ...
... ground , Where all your faith you did on Scripture found : Now ' tis tradition join'd with holy writ ; But thus your memory betrays your wit . ' No , ( said the Panther , ) for in that I view , When your tradition's forged , and when ...
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... ground : When in the valley of Jehoshaphat , The judging God shall close the book of fate ; And there the last assizes keep , For those who wake , and those who sleep : When rattling bones together fly , From the four corners of the sky ...
... ground : When in the valley of Jehoshaphat , The judging God shall close the book of fate ; And there the last assizes keep , For those who wake , and those who sleep : When rattling bones together fly , From the four corners of the sky ...
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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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