The Miscellaneous Works of John Dryden, Esq: Containing All His Original Poems, Tales, and Translations ...J. and R. Tonson, 1767 - English poetry |
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... gains a furer stay , We take th ' unufeful fcaffolding away . Reason by fenfe no more can understand ; The game is play'd into another hand . Why chufe we then like bilanders to creep Along the coaft , and land in view to keep , When ...
... gains a furer stay , We take th ' unufeful fcaffolding away . Reason by fenfe no more can understand ; The game is play'd into another hand . Why chufe we then like bilanders to creep Along the coaft , and land in view to keep , When ...
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... gain , their only god , rely , And fet a public price on piety . Industrious of the needle and the chart , They run full fail to their Japonian mart ; Prevention fear , and , prodigal of fame , Sell all of 9 Chriftian to the very name ...
... gain , their only god , rely , And fet a public price on piety . Industrious of the needle and the chart , They run full fail to their Japonian mart ; Prevention fear , and , prodigal of fame , Sell all of 9 Chriftian to the very name ...
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... gain . The filent stranger stood amaz'd to fee Contempt of wealth , and wilful poverty : And , tho ' ill habits are not foon controul'd , A while fufpended her defire of gold . But civilly drew in her sharpen'd paws , Not violating ...
... gain . The filent stranger stood amaz'd to fee Contempt of wealth , and wilful poverty : And , tho ' ill habits are not foon controul'd , A while fufpended her defire of gold . But civilly drew in her sharpen'd paws , Not violating ...
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... gain To glean the fallings of the loaded wain . Such fcatter'd ears as are not worth your care , Your charity for alms may fafely spare , For alms are but the vehicles of prayer . My daily bread is literally implor'd ; I have no barns ...
... gain To glean the fallings of the loaded wain . Such fcatter'd ears as are not worth your care , Your charity for alms may fafely spare , For alms are but the vehicles of prayer . My daily bread is literally implor'd ; I have no barns ...
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... gain . Your fons of breadth at home are much like these ; Their soft and yielding metals run with ease : They melt , and take the figure of the mould ; But harden and preserve it beft in gold . Your Delphic fword , the Panther then ...
... gain . Your fons of breadth at home are much like these ; Their soft and yielding metals run with ease : They melt , and take the figure of the mould ; But harden and preserve it beft in gold . Your Delphic fword , the Panther then ...
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againſt Amyntas beafts Becauſe Befides beft beſt bleffing blood breaſt call'd caufe cauſe CHLORI church cloſe confcience DAPHNI defign'd defire e'en ev'ry eyes facred fafely faid fair fame fate fatire fave fear feems feen fenfe fent feven fhades fhall fhould fight fince firft firſt fleep foes fome fons fools foon foul ftand ftate ftill fubject fuch fure grace heaven himſelf Hind houſe JOHN DRYDEN joys juft kiffing kind king laft laſt leaſt lefs loft Lucretius mind moft Momus moſt mufe muft muſt never numbers nymph o'er Ovid pain Panther Pindaric play pleafing pleaſe pleaſure poets praiſe prefent prince PROLOGUE race raiſe reafon reft rife ſcene ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſky ſpace ſtage ſtate ſtay ſtill thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thro tranflated treaſure true uſe verfe verſe Virgil Whig whofe wife
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