The Poetical Works of John Dryden, 第 3 卷Henry G. Bohn, 1853 - 524页 |
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... light . Behold another Sylvester , † to bless The sacred standard , and secure success ; Large of his treasures , of ... light , that the ungrateful rout May find no room for a remaining doubt ; Truth , which itself is light , does ...
... light . Behold another Sylvester , † to bless The sacred standard , and secure success ; Large of his treasures , of ... light , that the ungrateful rout May find no room for a remaining doubt ; Truth , which itself is light , does ...
第265页
John Dryden. No point of light was known , no bounds of art ; When light was there , it knew not to depart , But glaring on remoter objects play'd ; Not languish'd , and insensibly decay'd . Rome raised not art , but barely kept alive ...
John Dryden. No point of light was known , no bounds of art ; When light was there , it knew not to depart , But glaring on remoter objects play'd ; Not languish'd , and insensibly decay'd . Rome raised not art , but barely kept alive ...
第303页
... light : But ev❜n that glimmering served him to descry The inevitable charms of Emily . Scarce had he seen , but seized with sudden smart , Stung to the quick , he felt it at his heart ; Struck blind with overpowering light he stood ...
... light : But ev❜n that glimmering served him to descry The inevitable charms of Emily . Scarce had he seen , but seized with sudden smart , Stung to the quick , he felt it at his heart ; Struck blind with overpowering light he stood ...
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