The Works of the English Poets, Том 26 |
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... they afford , 355 But leave him single to his guardian sword . Nor is this rage
the grumbling of a croud , That Thun to tell their discontents aloud ; Where all with
gloomy looks suspicious go , And dread of an informer chokes their woe : 360 P4
...
... they afford , 355 But leave him single to his guardian sword . Nor is this rage
the grumbling of a croud , That Thun to tell their discontents aloud ; Where all with
gloomy looks suspicious go , And dread of an informer chokes their woe : 360 P4
...
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Here find your end of war , your long - fought rest , And leave your useless
swords in Cæsar's breast . 465 But wherefore urge I the bold deed to you ? To
rail , is all your feeble rage can do . In grumbling factions are you bold and loud ,
Can fow ...
Here find your end of war , your long - fought rest , And leave your useless
swords in Cæsar's breast . 465 But wherefore urge I the bold deed to you ? To
rail , is all your feeble rage can do . In grumbling factions are you bold and loud ,
Can fow ...
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Their age , to ours , the curse of bondage leaves ; Themselves were cowards ,
and begot us slaves . ' Tis just ; and Fortune , that impos'd a lord , One struggle for
their freedom might afford ; Might leave their hands their proper cause to fight ...
Their age , to ours , the curse of bondage leaves ; Themselves were cowards ,
and begot us slaves . ' Tis just ; and Fortune , that impos'd a lord , One struggle for
their freedom might afford ; Might leave their hands their proper cause to fight ...
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But , oh ! too long my woes you singly bear ; I leave you , not for lands which I
prefer , But that the world the common load Inay Thare . Lesbos ! for ever sacred
be thy name ! May late pofterity thy truth proclaim ! Whether thy fair example
spread ...
But , oh ! too long my woes you singly bear ; I leave you , not for lands which I
prefer , But that the world the common load Inay Thare . Lesbos ! for ever sacred
be thy name ! May late pofterity thy truth proclaim ! Whether thy fair example
spread ...
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That happy Pompey to my thoughts is loft , He that is left , lies dead on yonder
coast ; He , only he , is all I now demand , For him I linger near this cursed land :
145 Endear'd by crimes , for horrors lov'd the more , I cannot , will not , leave the ...
That happy Pompey to my thoughts is loft , He that is left , lies dead on yonder
coast ; He , only he , is all I now demand , For him I linger near this cursed land :
145 Endear'd by crimes , for horrors lov'd the more , I cannot , will not , leave the ...
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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 |