Poems on Affairs of State from the Time of Oliver Cromwell to the Abdication of K. James the Second [continued to 1707, 4. kötet1707 |
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ENGLISH LIBRARY UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD 4 THIS BOOK BELONGS TO DUPLICATE SOLD BY OR- DER. Front Cover.
ENGLISH LIBRARY UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD 4 THIS BOOK BELONGS TO DUPLICATE SOLD BY OR- DER. Front Cover.
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OF ON Affairs of State , From 1620. to this present. ENGLISH UNIVERSITY LIBRAR OXFORD Club of unanimous Voters . On K. Charles the Firft's 4 1707 XL 11,3.
OF ON Affairs of State , From 1620. to this present. ENGLISH UNIVERSITY LIBRAR OXFORD Club of unanimous Voters . On K. Charles the Firft's 4 1707 XL 11,3.
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... English Drama ) Rape of Lu- crece , and his Venus and Adonis , which were never printed in his Works , might be preserv'd , Accordingly by the Affistance of thofe Gentlemen I fet about the Work ; and have been this twelve Months in ...
... English Drama ) Rape of Lu- crece , and his Venus and Adonis , which were never printed in his Works , might be preserv'd , Accordingly by the Affistance of thofe Gentlemen I fet about the Work ; and have been this twelve Months in ...
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... English Artifts have not come short of the Originals , as may be seen at the Publisher's of this Vol . Befides , the Cuts that are ingrav'd , I have given the Explanation of feveral others , for there are about thirty in all ; but fome ...
... English Artifts have not come short of the Originals , as may be seen at the Publisher's of this Vol . Befides , the Cuts that are ingrav'd , I have given the Explanation of feveral others , for there are about thirty in all ; but fome ...
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... English . Cullen with his Flock of Miffes . Armstrong's Ghoft . The Royal Game . The Dream of the Cabal . On three Dukes killing a Bea dle . Marvel's Ghoft by Ayloffe . Impartial Trimmer . Bajazet to Gloriana , by Mrs. Behn . Cato's ...
... English . Cullen with his Flock of Miffes . Armstrong's Ghoft . The Royal Game . The Dream of the Cabal . On three Dukes killing a Bea dle . Marvel's Ghoft by Ayloffe . Impartial Trimmer . Bajazet to Gloriana , by Mrs. Behn . Cato's ...
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againſt Arms bafe Bavaria Beauty Becauſe beſt Blood boaſt Breaſt Caufe Cauſe Charms Church Clodio Colatine Cycnus Death Defire Deſigns doth e'er elfe ev'ry Eyes fafe faid fair falfe Fame Fate fear feem felf fhall fhew fhining fhould fight fince fing firft firſt flain Foes fome foon France Friends ftand ftill fuch fure fweet Grace Grief hath Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour juft Kifs King laft laſt Laws lefs leud loft Lord Love Lucrece Luft Meaſures mighty moſt Mufe muft muſt ne'er never Night Numbers o'er Peace PHILANDER pleaſe Pleaſure poor Pow'r Praiſe prefent Prieſt Prince Publick quoth fhe raiſe Reaſon reft Reign rife Rome Satyr ſeen Senfe ſhall ſhe Soul Spain ſtand ſtill ſtood ſtrong Tarquin thee thefe themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro Throne Tutty Twas Vertue Whigs Whilft whofe Whoſe Wife worfe wou'd
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226. oldal - By this, poor Wat, far off upon a hill, Stands on his hinder legs with listening ear, To hearken if his foes pursue him still ; Anon their loud alarums he doth hear -• And now his grief may be compared well To one sore sick that hears the passingbell.
189. oldal - Achilles' image stood his spear Grip'd in an armed hand; himself behind Was left unseen, save to the eye of mind: A hand, a foot, a face, a leg, a head, Stood for the whole to be imagined.
372. oldal - And as the Indies were not found, before Those rich perfumes, which, from the happy shore. The winds upon their balmy wings convey...
230. oldal - With this he breaketh from the sweet embrace Of those fair arms which bound him to her breast, And homeward through the dark laund runs apace; Leaves Love upon her back, deeply distress'd. Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky, So glides he in the night from Venus...
373. oldal - Peace is not freed from labour, but from noise ; And war more force, but not more pains employs...
50. oldal - Mov'd in the orb, pleas'd with the chimes, The foolish creature thinks he climbs: But here or there, turn wood or wire, He never gets two inches higher. So fares it with those merry blades, That frisk it under Pindus' shades. In noble songs, and lofty odes, They tread on stars, and talk with gods; Still dancing in an airy round, Still pleas'd with their own verses' sound ; Brought back, how fast soe'er they go, Always aspiring, always low.
371. oldal - So in this hemifphere our utmoft view Is only bounded by our king and you : Our fight is limited where you are join'd, And beyond that no farther heaven can find.
190. oldal - Why should the private pleasure of some one Become the public plague of many moe? Let sin, alone committed, light alone Upon his head that hath transgressed so...