Cymon And Iphigenia. From Boccace (John Henry Dryden Poems)
Old as I am, for lady's love unfit,The power of beauty I remember yet,Which once inflamed my soul, and still ...
Old as I am, for lady's love unfit,The power of beauty I remember yet,Which once inflamed my soul, and still ...
Oft hast thou told me, Dick, in friendly Part.That the Usurper Love has seiz'd thy Heart;But thou art young, and, ...
A LEGEND OF OLD FRANCE.Never did rosy morning Sweep o'er the skirts of night,Calm nature's face adorning, With more intense delight;Never did ...
With restless and ungoverned rageWhy do the heathen storm?Why in such rash attempts engage,As they can ne'er perform?The great in ...
ir, you shall notice me: I am the Man;I am Good Fortune: I am satisfied.All I desired, more than I ...
IOh, for the power to call to aid, of mineOwn humble Muse, the famed and sacred nine.Then might she fitly ...
These lines are to thee; and they come from a heart, Which hath never to thee spoken aught but the ...
IMPLORING HER TO BE TRUEMISTRESS of me, mistress of all the arts And charms that sway men's hot ungoverned hearts, ...
And thou wert sad-yet I was not with thee! And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
I remember Galileo describing the mind as a piece of paper blown around by the wind, and I loved the ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
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