The Works of the English Poets, Том 26 |
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Why shouldst thou force each , now , unwilling hand , And drive them on to guilt ,
by thy command ? When ev'n relenting rage itself gives place , And fierce Enyo
seems to shun thy face . High on a turfy bank the chicf was rear'd , Fearless , and
...
Why shouldst thou force each , now , unwilling hand , And drive them on to guilt ,
by thy command ? When ev'n relenting rage itself gives place , And fierce Enyo
seems to shun thy face . High on a turfy bank the chicf was rear'd , Fearless , and
...
Стр. 306
... powers employ , All shall not yield what these curst hands destroy . Soon shall
the greatness of the Roman name , 585 To unbelieving ears , be told by fame ;
Low shall the mighty Latian towers be laid , And ruins crown our Alban
mountain's ...
... powers employ , All shall not yield what these curst hands destroy . Soon shall
the greatness of the Roman name , 585 To unbelieving ears , be told by fame ;
Low shall the mighty Latian towers be laid , And ruins crown our Alban
mountain's ...
Стр. 307
Ev'n now behold ! where waste Hesperia lies , Where empty cities hhock our
mournful eyes ; Untouch'd by time , our infamy they stand , 595 The marks of civil
discord's murderous hand . How is the stock of human - kind brought low !
Ev'n now behold ! where waste Hesperia lies , Where empty cities hhock our
mournful eyes ; Untouch'd by time , our infamy they stand , 595 The marks of civil
discord's murderous hand . How is the stock of human - kind brought low !
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810 Fierce was he , horrible , inur'd to blood , And ruthless as the savage of the
wood , Oh , Fortune ! who but would have call'd thee kind , And thought thee
mercifully now inclin'd , When thy o'er - ruling providence withheld This hand of ...
810 Fierce was he , horrible , inur'd to blood , And ruthless as the savage of the
wood , Oh , Fortune ! who but would have call'd thee kind , And thought thee
mercifully now inclin'd , When thy o'er - ruling providence withheld This hand of ...
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( she cries ) My love the sword and ruthless hand supplies . ' Twas I allur'd him to
my fatal ille , That cruel Cæsar first might reach the Nile ; For Cæfar sure is there ;
no hand but his 870 Has right to such a parricide as this . But whether Cæsar ...
( she cries ) My love the sword and ruthless hand supplies . ' Twas I allur'd him to
my fatal ille , That cruel Cæsar first might reach the Nile ; For Cæfar sure is there ;
no hand but his 870 Has right to such a parricide as this . But whether Cæsar ...
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| Название | The Works of the English Poets, Том 26 |
| Автор | Nicholas Rowe |
| Редакторы | Samuel Johnson, Charles Bathurst (Londres) |
| Соавтор | Samuel Johnson |
| Издатель | H. Baldwin, 1779 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Мадридский университет "Комплютенс" |
| Оцифровано | 3 авг 2009 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 261 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |