The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 第 3 卷Henry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524页 |
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第12页
... Twas not the hasty product of a day , But the well - ripen'd fruit of wise delay . He , like a patient angler , ere he strook , Would let him play a while upon the hook . Our healthful food the stomach labours thus , At first embracing ...
... Twas not the hasty product of a day , But the well - ripen'd fruit of wise delay . He , like a patient angler , ere he strook , Would let him play a while upon the hook . Our healthful food the stomach labours thus , At first embracing ...
第270页
... Twas that such vulgar miracles Heaven had not leisure to renew : For all thy blest fraternity of love Solemnized there thy birth , and kept thy holiday above . O gracious God ! how far have we Profaned thy heavenly gift of poesy ? Made ...
... Twas that such vulgar miracles Heaven had not leisure to renew : For all thy blest fraternity of love Solemnized there thy birth , and kept thy holiday above . O gracious God ! how far have we Profaned thy heavenly gift of poesy ? Made ...
第292页
... Twas wondrous how she found an hour to pray . A soul so calm , it knew not ebbs or flows , Which passion could but curl , not discompose . " A female softness , with a manly mind : A daughter duteous , and a sister kind : In sickness ...
... Twas wondrous how she found an hour to pray . A soul so calm , it knew not ebbs or flows , Which passion could but curl , not discompose . " A female softness , with a manly mind : A daughter duteous , and a sister kind : In sickness ...
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